Erik

It was a long ride back to the opera house, I was glad to have sophie back. Sophie asked questions for awhile.

"So….where do you, I mean we live?" she would ask.

"Sweetie, we will live in Paris, France. In the opera house." I would reply.

"Oh. We can live in the opera house?"

"Well yes. Ballerinas live in the ballet dormitories, where your mother normally lives along with her best friend Meg. But I live in the catacombs of the opera house."

"Oh ok." Was all she said to that.

"Can I study ballet there too?" she asked.

"Of Course."

She smiled and then started to drift off to sleep. Her head leaning onto my arm. I couldn't help but blush.

We arrived back at the opera house near 5:00 pm I knew they were done rehearsing for now. Everyone was getting ready for the performance at 6:30. I knew where Christine was already. So I took Sophie's things and carried them to my lair. Then with her behind her I led her to the chapel.

"Where are we going?" she asked.

"You'll see."

Just like I suspected she was there lighting a candle for her father just like she always has. I started to sing.

Brava Brava Bravissima

She started to smile. Sophie just stood there confused.

"Angel" She spoke.

"Christine"

"You're back"

I came out of hiding along with Sophie behind me.

"So is Sophie."

"SOPHIE!" She screamed excitedly, then rushed over and hugged her.

"Mom?"

"Yes sweetie it's me!"

I should tell her about Raoul to know if she truly loves me. If she doesn't then I have to let her go.

"Christine?"

"Yes, my angel?"

"I didn't kill Raoul. He treated Sophie with good treatment. And he wanted me to tell you he said He is sorry."

She didn't react the way I thought she would. Instead she walked over to me and kissed me. And then we shared a hug and Sophie came over and joined in the hug. Then I knew She loved me and that we had a family. And finally I was happy. Our family would be together forever.