Erik's POV
*Dream*
I watched from the shadows as she held the knife to her throat. I was sobbing as I heard her thoughts.
*end of Dream*
NO! I couldnt lose my angel I just couldnt she meant to much to me. I gasped as I shot up from the darkness that consumed me. I had to go to my angel, I sobbed this is all my fault. Oh god please dont let her die. I prayed for the first time in my entire life and it felt good. I ran through the tunnels towards her dressing room. Oh why did I say those terrible things shecwas still young and broken. I was behind the mirror when I tried to get it open but it wa locked from the other side. No! I had to get to her! I slammed my shoulder against the mirror and watche the glass fly to te floor and some scraped at my unmasked cheek. "Christine please dont do this" I cried as I grabbed the knife and threw it across the room. I pulle her into my arms as her body shook with sobs "Im so sorry angek this is all my fault" I sobbed and stroked her cheek. "Im so sorry " I whispered
ESTÀS LLEGINT
Misunderstood Love
Literatura romànticaIntro Have you ever heard of the famous story The Phantom of the Opera... Well you know how the story goes. Do you all know who the God of Lies is from Norse Mythology? What if these two stories clashed? Eik and Christines' bond grows stronger and s...
