Erik's POV
I don't know why I was so open with her; usually if anyone had asked me this many questions I would have Punjabbed them by now. There was just something about her that I couldn't put my finger on. I knew that I couldn't possibly be falling for her, I was in love with Christine! But then I wondered...was I? Or was Christine's voice the only thing that I loved about her. I hesitated for a moment when Ryleigh asked me to take off my mask, but I did it anyways; it was like she put some kind of spell over me. I couldn't control what I did, I just automatically did whatever she asked. I held it in my hand nervously as I awaited her reaction.Ryleigh's POV
As I gazed upon his face I tried to not show any emotions so I wouldn't upset him. His face was horribly deformed and scarred on the right side, but there was a certain beauty to it. I'm not sure why I wasn't running away; most girls would scream in terror at the sight of it. But not I. I walked towards him, my eyes fixed on him. "It's beautiful, Erik" I said, my hand faintly stroking his deformed cheek."H-how can you s-say that? Everyone always s-screams in terror?"
"I suppose you just have to look with your heart and not with your eyes" I said, smiling slightly. I knew that I had heard that phrase before, but I could not remember when or where.
"I suppose you do" he said, gazing down at me. "Thank you" he whispered.
"It was no problem" I said quietly. And then the two of us did the unthinkable; we leaned in towards each other and our lips met, sending sparks flooding throughout my body.
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There Are Dreams That Cannot Be: A Phantom of the Opera Phanfiction [Completed]
FanfictionWhen 17 year old Ryleigh Thomas has a nervous breakdown and her friend comes over to comfort her, the two decide to watch their favorite musical, "The Phantom of the Opera." As she is falling asleep later that night, Ryleigh makes an innocent wish. ...