Lost In Time

By Got_Destler

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Why don't we switch things up a bit in the Phantom Phandom? How about a time traveling book!! This story is... More

1. Ordinary Da- Yeah No.
2. Let It Begin
3. Paris 1800's
4. Bonjour Opéra Fantôme
5. Journey To The Lair
6. Explanation
7. Rude Awakening
8. A Trip to Town
9. Burritos Cause Trouble
10. Start of Something New
11. A Christmas Phantom: Part 1
12. A Christmas Phantom: Part 2
13. A Phantom New Year
14. The Intruder
15. Friends or Foes
16. Shop N' Drop
17. Man-Cats and Popcorn
18. Blushin Brownie Points
19. Reliving the Past
20. What Do You Want
21. Feelings Exposed
22. Forgive and Forget
23. Back to the Future
24. Opera Ghost Returns
25. Strangers Meet
26. A Phantom Birthday
28. Exploration (Bday Pt 2)
29. All He Wants For Christmas
30. Swimming With The Phantom
31. Lost
32. Fix The Broken Pieces
33. Time Is Ticking
34. Take Me Back
35. Nothing Is Impossible
36. Truth Be Told
37. Kiss and Makeup
38. Soon
39. E's "Celebration"
40. E's "Celebration" Part Two
41. Dreams of Home
42. Travel In Time
Author's Note: Erik's Apperance
Chapter 43
Chapter 44
Chapter 45
A/N
Chapter 46
Chapter 47

27. Phantastic Lies (Bday Pt 1)

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By Got_Destler

^^That's how I view their relationship TBH. 😂😂

I SAW THE 19K READS AND I FREAKING FLIPPED OUT. 😂😭😱 THANK YOU!
I don't know why this book is so popular, it doesn't have a good plot or anything. But I'm glad you all enjoy it! I like writing it! 😊💓 Also, Sorry I haven't been on a lot, I had a nervous breakdown
because of school...😁💕

Well now I'm back and I'll try to get somewhat of a birthday chapter going for our Faith! 😈👏🏼

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Faith's POV

I was kneeling next to the bed, my arms crossed on the mattress, while one finger was poking E.

"Erik." I poked his cheek. "Erik. Erik. Erik. Hey Erik. Erik. Erik wake up. Erik. Eri-"

I was rudely interrupted with a large, warm hand covering my mouth. I glared at it.

"Faith, why must you be so annoying. You know I didn't get any sleep last night." He sighed tiredly. Erik's eyes were still closed and he was laying on his side, facing an already dressed and prepared for the day me.

I kissed his hand and it moved to the side of my face, cupping it. I felt my heart melt a little when he lazily opened one eye, a golden honey color meeting my gaze. He adjusted his head a bit on the pillow, his raven locks frizzed and tangled into a mess.

"Sorry, E. I just was a bit lonely. I woke up early and I've been up for about five hours. It's 9 am now." I said, laying my hand on his.

"I'm sorry you had trouble sleeping." He said opening both eyes. Erik moved a piece of hair out of my eye. His sleep filled voice and French accent was like a drug. I was addicted to it and I loved it.

"I also wanted to annoy you." I innocently admitted, laying my head on my crossed arms.

Erik chuckled sarcastically and turned over on his side, his toned, clothed back facing me now. Even though we've slept in the same room for over a month now, he still refuses to sleep without a shirt and mask on. It annoys me because I know it's uncomfortable.

I sighed and slowly scratched his back in a soothing matter. I felt him shiver a bit and relax. I leant forward so my lips were near his ear.

"Sorry, E." I whispered, kissing his temple.

I saw him smile a little and he rolled over, trapping me in a embrace. He wrapped his arms around my waist and set his head on my chest. "All is forgiven." He mumbled, eyes still closed.

I smiled and ran my hand through his silky hair. I still can't believe this man is mine. It feels like a dream.

We laid in silence for awhile, I stared up at the ceiling in deep thought.

"Hey, Erik?" I said quietly, twiddling a piece of his hair.

"Hm?" He mumbled into my sweatshirt.

"Do you think we could go outside? Like, to the Opera House? Together?" I asked. I have been here almost a year and I've been eager to get up there.

I felt him nod a bit, "I guess we could arrange that. What do you want to do up there?"

I furrowed my brows in thought as I lightly massaged the nape of his neck. "Well, I like people watching. So maybe we can sit in your box and watch the cast rehearse. Oh and I want to roam the catwalks. And I want to go to the roof. I've been waiting to do that for awhile now."

I heard him chuckle, "Sounds like an interesting day, I guess I'll join in." He joked, sitting up a bit, looking into my eyes.

I smiled, "Yay!" I quietly cheered, as he kissed me and sat up fully.

I jumped out of bed, and pulled his hand. "C'mon let's go." I said eagerly, tugging on him. Erik stood still as a statue and didn't even flinch as I tried desperately to move him.

I finally gave up, exhausted, "Trust fall." I breathed, dramatically collapsing sideways. Erik easily caught me with with his body. This wasn't the first time I did that to him.

I looked up at him, my right side against him. I could tell he was fed up with my immaturity this early in the morning. I wiggled my eyebrows suggestively and nodded my head upwards once, "Wattup."

He rolled his eyes in amusement, sat me up straight, and walked into the bathroom to freshen up. The door shut, and I heard the shower running. I made a pervert face at the door he was behind, but walked out of the room. I didn't feel like bugging him anymore.

I closed the door and walked into the living room to wait. I passed the calendar and stopped in my tracks, "Hey~." I drawled out, looking at the calendar.

I smiled at the date, "I completely forgot!!" I said, smacking my forehead. I turned on my heel, skipping into the living room. I plopped onto the couch and snuggled a decoration pillow. "It's my 16th birthday!" I sang, giggling a little.

I smiled at the ceiling, and I smiled even wider when I realized something else.

Three more days and I'd been with Erik for a full year.

Many minutes past till I heard the bedroom door open. I turned my head to see Erik rubbing his cleanly shaven face with satisfaction. I smiled, "You look nice." I complimented.

He smiled, "Thank you, I didn't do anything different though." He shrugged and walked into the hallway to get his cloak, gloves, and fedora.

I picked at my nails as I stared at the ceiling. 'I hope our little exploration won't be a disaster.' I worried for no reason, biting my lip.

I didn't hear Erik come in, but sensed his presence, and sat up. He tugged on his last black leather glove, his fedora casting an eerie shadow over his face. The cloak made him look like a tall, lean shadow.

"You look very intimidating, E."

He looked up sharply, his eyes no longer a welcoming, soft honey color, but now the intimidating yellow color of a cat's. It was so bright and piercing I gasped a bit.

He cocked his head to the side in confusion, "Faith?"

I shook my head, "I'm good, just thought of somethin." I lied. His sudden change surprised me.

It occurred to me that this version of Erik, the one in the Phantom attire, was the one I was expecting from the very beginning. The one I met. I always thought he'd be that mysterious and threatening being. Well I was wrong. In reality, I grew to love all sides of him. The mysterious Phantom, the musical genius, the prankster, the compassionate companion and more. Without the Phantom attire, he was just as normal and sweet as any other man. That's what I loved about him, there was always a challenge to take on when he changed personalities.

I let go of my thoughts and walked up to him, "Is my attire okay?" I said, twirling a bit and looking up at him.

He nodded, "It's all dark colors so it'll do. I wouldn't have had you put on a dress anyways, it'd be too much of a hassle."

I nodded, "Agreed."

"So." He said, starting to turn and holding out his arm, "Ready to go?"

I smiled, taking his arm, "Such a gentleman." I teased, "Yes I'm ready!" I said excitedly.

Erik gave me a side smile and lead us out to the catacombs. I was very excited. I was going to spend the day with Erik while exploring the Opera House! What could be better than that?!

I unlocked his arm from its gentleman position and set his hand to his side. I then enlaced our fingers and swung our hands between us a bit.

I saw him smile and he squeezed my hand. We walked for awhile in silence. I then broke it.

"Erik?" I said, my voice echoing a bit.

"Yes?"

I bit my lip and looked up at him, trying to be romantic, "What did you think of me when we first met? In the catacombs?"

He stared straight ahead, no sign of emotion on his face, "Well I thought you were quite annoying to be honest."

My mouth dropped and I stared up at him.

He looked down at me, amused at my expression, "What? You wanted the truth." He said, turning forward again.

I punched his arm lightly, "I thought you'd say something nice!" I pouted, crossing my arms across my chest and walking on the other side of the tunnel.

"Well. I thought you were quite a fake the moment I heard your "Phantom" threats." I stuck my nose up in the air. "You didn't scare me one bit. Your act was quite corny and boring."

I heard him humph with amusement, "Oh really?" He teased, walking sideways to be next to me.

"Yes." I said, not looking at him but forwards.

He took my crossed arms and enlaced our hands again, swinging them between us.

He leant up close to my ear, I felt his hot breath on my neck. I clenched my jaw.

"Liar."

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THERE WILL BE A PART TWO TO THIS! IM JUST EXTREMELY TIRED ATM. 😂😁❤️ I'LL TRY TO GET IT UP TOMORROW OR THE DAY AFTER. HOPE YOU ENJOYED!

TOODLEDOO BUCKEROOS!

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