Alone {Caution some PG content, read at own risk}

[*Musical~Soul*]

Christine smiled, then checked out the window to make sure Cesar was still there. He was. "Do you feel any better?" she asked Erik.

[Sakwa]

A bit *he said quietly, though that was a slight lie. He was feeling crap, but he didn't want Christine to worry about him.*

[*Musical~Soul*]

(Where exactly are they going? I kinda randomly put Roaul and Christine in a carriage)

Christine nodded and sat back, but kept her hand on Erik's, in case he needed comforted again. That was some nightmare he must have had, she thought. Raoul wanted to go over to Christine and take her hand off the Phantom's. He thought he was losing her again.

[Sakwa]

(Um...what besides AWAY from the Opera House....in the story I based it off a bit a remote village and the Vimcotes house Raouls family home...well Mansion)

*Erik was starting to lose some of his wariness as the intense details of his nightmare slowly fading away, but with his arch rival so close he couldn't afford to relax totally*

[*Musical~Soul*]

Raoul finally decided to speak up. "Do you think you'll be strong enough to travel in a day or so?" he asked, being polite but making his point perfectly clear. He wanted Erik out, and as far away from Christine as possible. Christine sent Raoul a slight scowl.

[Sakwa]

*Erik conciously bit back a sarcastic retort. This wasn't his domain, it was only due to Christine, more then the Vimcote, that he hadn't been left to die.* Most likely yes, Vimcote *Erik replied, keeping the barest semblence of politeness in his voice*

[*Musical~Soul*]

"Well, that's a relief." said Raoul, using it as a half insult. He ignored Christine's glare, "Where do you think you'll go?" he added. "Raoul!" Christine hissed sharply.

[Sakwa]

Who knows, *Erik replied* why are you so concerned, Vimcote? *Erik chose to ignore the insult though deep down he was annoyed, but he was not going to even try and attack Raoul.*

[*Musical~Soul*]

"Oh, no reason," Raoul answered casually, not even making eye contact with Erik, "Just wondering." He was proud of his new triumph over this man who was trying to take away Christine. Erik didn't deserve her. Christine openly glared at Raoul, who was making a fool out of Erik.

[Sakwa]

*Erik bit back again another of his more sarcastic retorts.* Most of us wonder about others intentions at some point, Vimcote *'I just wonder what your's are' he tagged on mentally*

[*Musical~Soul*]

There was a slight pause. "Sometimes it's just mere curiosity, no harm meant." said Raoul, 'Except for right now,' he added, 'one way or another, I'll make sure you never see Christine again.' "Raoul, stop!" pleaded Christine, but Raoul ignored her.

[Sakwa]

*Erik arched an eyebrow* Really now, Vimcote...and how can you stop her dreaming then? *He muttered softly.*

[*Musical~Soul*]

Raoul gave Erik a sharp look, but said nothing. "You would be wise to stay away from Christine. Far away." he said darkly. "Oh would you please stop talking about me as if I'm not here?" Christine said.

[Sakwa]

I apologise, Mademoiselle Daae *again there was utter politeness and sincerity in Eriks tone.* And naturally, Vimcote, I was just saying...

[*Musical~Soul*]

"Saying what?" asked Raoul smartly, "Please Monsieur, continue." Christine glowered, but she knew there was no way she could convince Raoul to stop attacking Erik.

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