Let My Opera Begin (A Phantom of the Opera Fanfiction)

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Christines P.O.V

"Erik, what am I going to do?" I cried silently into his arms.

"Christine, darling, its going to be alright, but I won't lie, its going to be tight."

"I can't do this, I've never had a child before, I don't know how to be a. mother!"

"I know, angel, I know. But look at yourself, you will be an an amazing mother, your an amazing womann, and I don't doubt she'll grow to love you as if she's your own daughter."

" Thank you, Erik." He wiped away my tears, and smiled, "Why are you smiling?"

"Because, even though your face is tear stained, and your eyes are all puffy, and not to mention hair, you still look beautiful" We both laughed, "I love you, Christine."

"I know, and I love you too!" He leaned over and kissed me, he picked me up and layed me on the bed, "Your tired, I know it."

"Sing to me?"

"Of course,"

Softly, deftly, music shall carress you,

Hear it, feel it, secretly possess you,

Let the dream begin,

Let your darker side give in,

To the power of the music of the music,

That I write,

Thhe power of the Music of the Night!

Eriks P.O.V

Christine was asleep in my arms. There was so much going through my mind, Christine now has a daughter, Dakota, and now I know Meg has always been inlove with me. I've never been loved by two women before, let alone one. I never thought anyone could fall inlove with this repulsive monster. Dakota and Christine were both asleep and I was the only one awake, I gently set Christine down on the bed, I went down to my lair, I had to be alone to think. I haven't the slightest clue what to do. I thought to myself. I love Christine, I truly do. But she might be excpecting me to help out eith Dakota and as much as I would love to help her, I can't. I don't know how, and I can't be a father with my distortions. I hate to admit this, it tears my heart to peices, especially since I just got her back, but I had to leave. Get away from here. Without her. I quickly packed some stuff and left,

You alone can make my song take flight,

Its over now, the music of the night!

"Never forget me, Christine." I whispered before rounding the corner and leaving, forever.

Christines P.O.V

I woke up before Dakota did, so I made sure I was silent when getting up. Erik wasn't in the bed, I'm sure he was just down in his lair, he might be asleep, I won't wake him. I stepped into a blue dress.