Okay so this was inspired by VampPhan, they gave me the idea from a PM when I was reading their story 'Insanity Ensues.' If you've never read it, GO READ IT! It's super hilarious! Anyway, this is like a crossover of 'The Hangover' and 'Phantom of the Opera'. I hope you guys like it, please read and review because the more reviews I get the faster I'll update! 8D

The Hangover

The sun shined through the open window and Christine groaned it was too early for this. The night before had been rather crazy; Christine had just turned twenty-one and to celebrate Erik, Raoul, Christine, and Meg had went out to get wasted beyond belief. Needless to say they all planned to return to two reserved hotel rooms, because there was no way they could return to their dorms, or their homes, as intoxicatedas they knew they would be.

Sighing, Christine tried to get up to shut the blinds, only to realize there was an arm wrapped around her waist. Christine looked up to see Erik, who was still sound asleep but didn't have any clothes on, not even his mask. To make matters worse, Christine realized she didn't have any clothes on either. Immediately Christine bolted out of the bed with a yelp, regretting it the second she did, nearly throwing up from the killer hangover she had.

Erik swiftly sat up at the sound of her yelping and grabbed his head at the attempt of movement. "Christine, what are you doing in my room...and why in the world are you naked?!" Christine quickly grabbed the blanket off of the bed and said, "I could ask you the same question!" Erik looked down and flipped to the other side of the bed trying to cover himself saying, "What the hell Christine! Why didn't you tell me sooner?" "I'm sorry; I'm still trying to figure out what happened! Where's Meg... or Raoul for that matter?"

Erik went pale for a moment and said, "If we're here then maybe they're..." Christine was nearly sick again and said, "Oh God, gross. Raoul's my boyfriend and if they...oh no, whether they did or not we still...I'm going to be sick." Christine ran to the bathroom ready to puke her guts out.

When Christine had shut the door, with a rather loud slam, Erik stood and found his clothes then began to dress. After making sure he was stable enough not to run to the restroom as well Erik began to search the room for Christine's clothes, he found every piece except for her shirt. When Erik began to make the bed he found proof that something had happened last night. Quickly, and quietly, he stripped the bed of its sheets and set them in the corner for the maid to take them later. He made sure to keep them somewhat out of sight so Christine wouldn't notice, she really didn't need to be reminded of last night...even though he himself couldn't stop thinking about it.

After Erik had set the sheets down Christine came walking out of the bathroom looking miserable, and obviously she had been crying. Christine was a good girl, Erik knew, and she would never cheat on her boyfriend; even though the same could not be said for Raoul. Erik could only imagine how guilty she must be feeling, guilt she didn't deserve, but they all had known each other long enough to know how to support and comfort each other when they needed it.

"I found your clothes," Erik said slowly approaching where Christine was sitting. "The only thing I couldn't manage to find was your shirt, but I assume some clothes are better than no clothes in this situation." Erik gave Christine a lopsided grin causing the corners of her mouth to quirk up a bit. "Oh come now, that couldn't be a ghost of a smile now could it?" Erik asked causing Christine to give him a full smile. "That's my girl." Erik said with a smile of his own.

"I found something too." Christine said blushing as she held up her blouse... with his mask dangling from the tied sleeves. Erik's eyes went wide and he immediately snatched the blouse away from Christine to untie his mask. When Erik had finally untied the knot then donned his mask, he looked at Christine with a questionable expression and an unvoiced 'why?'

Christine knew Erik was still shy about his face around her and the other two, but she wished he wouldn't act that way around her. Even though Raoul was her boyfriend, Erik and Christine had been closer than any two people could be. Erik shared her love for music and performing on Broadway, he was the whole reason she was there. Raoul... he supported her but never understood why she performed. Honestly, if it was up to Raoul she would still only be singing in her church choir. Why was she thinking of this now, though? Christine shook her head and said,

"I found them in the bathroom, on the sink; I didn't tell you before because I didn't know where it was and I was afraid you would shred the entire room like a wild dog looking for it." Erik smiled a bit at that and said, "I didn't even realize I wasn't wearing it. Why didn't you say something, you wouldn't have had to look at me for so long."

Christine huffed in feigned annoyance as she walked to the bathroom to change, still clutching the sheet around her body and leaving the door cracked a bit before saying, "Erik I have seen your face before, and I have known you forever. I mean really, it's not that big of a deal." Erik leaned up against the doorframe next to the door and said, "No, but it's still not a pretty sight."

Erik looked down and noticed a sheet of paper lying on the floor and picked it up, reading its contents. After the first paragraph Erik screamed, "Oh my GOD!" Christine ran out of the bathroom buttoning the last button on her blouse saying, "What? What's wrong?" Erik couldn't talk for a moment but after Christine shook his shoulder he swallowed then said, "I... I think we... got married."

At that moment there was a knock on the door and Raoul's voice saying, "Erik! Chris! Open up, we are in some serious trouble!"