Hello readers. Here is my first Phantom of the Opera Fan Fiction! It tells the story of Erik and Christine putting on a playtelling how they fell in love and the story along with it. Someone stops the show and takes Christine away. Erik is forced to travel though the underground of this new opera house to stop the imposter posing as him and save Christine from him before it is too late! Please read and tell me what you think. I'll try and update as soon as possible.

Gordon!

Christine stared at Erik getting changed through the room divider between them. Erik knew she was doing this as he had caught her doing it many times before. He liked to pretend that he was going to turn round just to hear her jump to the other side of her part of the room. This amused him but never told Christine he was doing this.

It was their big show tonight. It was show to make all other shows fall in shame. For this was Christine's favourite story. The story of two people who fell in love. Two people one loved the other hated by all. A story about two people that loved each other. This was their story.

Christine was getting nervous this was the first night of the show and she always does something wrong on the first night but hopefully she will do as brilliantly as Erik says she will.

Erik stepped out from behind the wall divider. She looked at his face. The face which had now healed by his happiness. Christine hated this. She loved his mask, he wasn't The "Phantom" without it, he was just Erik; Erik the man Christine loved and will always be there for.

It was ten minutes till the show was scheduled to start and they were both excited and ready to go. Erik put on a replica of his old mask. The memories came flooding back to Christine when he wore that mask. She smiled and they both walked out of the dressing room together. As they were walking down the corridor which lead to the stage door there was a loud crash from above them. They stopped and looked up. There was a huge hole in the ceiling and lump of it on the floor where they were standing only a second ago.

"Who is up there?" Christine asked.

"I don't know," said Erik, "It must have just fallen on it's own."

"But why would it have fallen at that exact moment when we were walking past?"

"One minute guys, c'mon lets go," said Barbara the Co-director.

Christine and Erik continued walking towards the stage door. Christine was on first. She wasn't too sure about doing this performance tonight she felt uneasy. She glanced back to look at Erik. He smiled at here and blew her a kiss. This boosted her confidence and she headed up the stairs to the stage. There was no going back now.