Memories in Time | By : GBsAngel Category: M through R > Phantom of the Opera Views: 3016 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
Disclaimer: I do not own The Phantom of the Opera movie(s), nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Disclaimer: This story is based on the movie
"Phantom of the Opera," which was released in December of 2004. A lot
of ladies, including myself, didn't care too much for the unhappy ending. I've
decided to continue the story so the Phantom (Erik), can finally find true love
and live happily ever after. He deserves it. The "The Phantom of the
Opera" and the character of Erik are based on the story by Gaston Leroux.
The song lyrics belong to Andrew Lloyd Webber. The character of
"Victoria" belongs to me. The story will be mostly rated PG-13, with
some rated R content. Please review my story if possible. Any comments
would be greatly appreciated.
Sparrow's
Pearl: Thank you very much for your review. I've made some changes in
Chapter 2... via your recommendations. Let me know what you think.
(Victoria's Struggle)
I woke up several minutes later to find myself tied
to a bed. A rush of panic swept over me, as I tried to struggle to undo my
bindings. I let out a cry of pain as the ropes started cutting into my
sensitive skin. It was useless; they were on too tight. Exhausted, I slowly
gave up.
What in blazes is going on? I thought. Where the hell
am I? And who is this lunatic chasing after me as if possessed? Better yet; what
was he planning on doing to me? Rape? Murder? I
paled at the thought.
One thing was for sure… I was not at church anymore.
How I ended up in a cave with a madman, I did not know. He looked a little
odd to say the least. His style of clothing was very different from what I was
used to seeing. It looked nice on him, but old fashioned. Then there was
the mask…
Minutes passed as I contemplated on what to do. Escape
was impossible at the moment. Whatever he had planned for me, I would have to
play along… for now. Hopefully I could stay alive long enough to figure this
whole mess out. “Be brave,” I thought, “be brave.”
The sounds of approaching footsteps made my body go rigid
in an instant. I slowly faced him as he approached the bed. I was going to
show courage, even though I was trembling like a leaf inside.
He came over to the bed and sat down next to me. With a
quick jerk, he grabbed my chin with his hand. I was starring directly into
his golden-green eyes. The murderous look was no longer visible, but he was
still angry. And then he spoke…
“Mademoiselle, I have a few questions that need answers.
Provide them to my satisfaction, and I will untie you. If you lie to me, you
will spend the rest of your life as my prisoner. Am I understood?” he said in
a threatening tone. I nodded my head that I did.
“First question,” he asked. “How did you get into my
home?”
I knew I was doomed. I had no explanation…
none that he would believe. I tried to struggle once again… this time to get
away from his tight clamp around my chin. I only managed to anger him more.
I tried to speak, but my voice couldn’t get out anything past a squeak. I
was now shivering from head to toe with fright. This man was going to kill me,
and I was helpless to stop it.
He suddenly released me, his eyes flashing an
uncontrollable anger. “So, your planning on making a fool out of me…is that
it?” He was shouting. “I hope you feel comfortable here, because you and I
are going to be living together for a very long time. You are hereby my
prisoner. Attempt to escape, and my punishment will be swift. You are at my
mercy. Do you understand?” I just stared at him in total disbelief. He
got up and started walking away.
I quickly regained my composure and shouted after
him, “You coward… are you afraid of a woman… keeping me tied up like
this!”
I regretted those words as soon as they left my mouth.
He stopped in an instant and turned around. To my surprise, his look was that
of amusement. A smile slowly crept across his sensuous lips. I felt like a
mouse, which was ready to get pounced upon by a feline predator.
I tried to back away from him as he advanced toward me,
and couldn’t move but a few inches due to my restraints. He pulled out a
knife and the color drained from my face. Quickly, he got on the bed and
straddled his legs on either side of me. I closed my eyes and prayed.
He used his knife and cut the rope from my hands,
and quickly dropped the blade to the floor. He then grabbed both of my hands with
one of his, and held them above my head. “So, you wish to test my
patience,” he purred into my ear. I shook my head indicating a “no”
answer. “Let’s see… what kind of punishment would be fitting for such an
outburst,” he hissed at me. “You need to learn your place.”
I was expecting to get beat senseless. Instead, his
head came down and swiftly captured my trembling lips with his own. I froze.
He released me momentarily and whispered in my ear, “If you do not cooperate
with me on this, I will have to find another form of punishment, which will not
be as pleasant.”
He bent down and kissed me once again. This time, I
played the part, and opened my mouth and welcomed him in. He kissed me until
I was breathless, and then released my hands.
Erik sat back and looked at her. She was beautiful, he thought.
Her dark curly tresses cascaded all around the velvet pillow. Her body was creamy white
against his dark maroon bed sheets. Her dark blue eyes were especially
captivating underneath her long ebony eyelashes. Her lips were the color
of a bright red rose. She was a goddess, and I wasn’t done with her yet.
My assault on her senses would continue until she gave in to me… even if it takes all night.
I looked at him and saw that determined expression
on his face. I knew what he was thinking. He wasn’t satisfied with me yet.
The torturous assault on my senses would continue until I accepted him.
I raised my arms and wrapped them around his neck and
pulled his head down to me. I started to kiss him thoroughly and deeply. He
let out a low growl in his throat, which only made my kisses more passionate.
I moved my hands and started running my fingers
through his hair, as I was pulling him even closer to me. I let out a soft moan as he
shifted his body position to accommodate me.
If this continues, Erik thought, he would loose all control
and take her completely. He didn’t want that. He would never rape a woman…
even one as feisty as she. In a quick jerk, he pulled up from the bed, picked up
the knife and left the room.
I could do nothing but stare after his retreating back.
I was free and had to form a plan of escape.
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