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**Bye_bye_birdie45** · March 13th, 2013, 03:30 AM

Meg nodded, pressing her face against the soft pillow. This time, she did not offer him a good night's rest, and she carefully scooted away from him when he tried to stroke her hair. The poor ballerina was shaking. But it was clearly not from the cold. She must be quite frightened of him. Great. Perfect. He'd messed it up already.

**KingCrowley** · March 13th, 2013, 03:32 AM

The Phantom moved his hand to stroke the woman's hair but instead she moved hastily away from him, which caused him to sigh. He carefully placed the covers over her again, before leaving and going to sit by the water.

**Bye_bye_birdie45** · March 13th, 2013, 03:33 AM

Meg, after several minutes of sniffling and crying into the pillow, did manage to fall asleep and remain asleep, leaving the Phantom to muse to himself. Should he allow her to go back upstairs? Christine had, then she ran off with the Viscount. But if Meg didn't return, Madame Giry would come hunt for her...

**KingCrowley** · March 13th, 2013, 03:35 AM

The Phantom thought about his options, should he release the girl and allow her to tell everyone of him....or should he keep her there with him? He sighed and touched the water.

**Bye_bye_birdie45** · March 13th, 2013, 03:37 AM

It was several hours later, around eight in the morning, when Meg awoke again. It took her a moment to remember what had happened, and when she did, she held the pillow closer and remained in the middle of the bed. After all, if she didn't leave the bed, she wasn't disobeying his orders, and he couldn't spank her.

**KingCrowley** · March 13th, 2013, 03:39 AM

The Phantom went to her as he noticed her awake. He took her arm and stood her up. "Come, lest the fools running my Opera House begin to worry." he hissed, leading her down the stone floor and on to the raft, "You shall not speak of me to anyone." he growled.

**Bye_bye_birdie45** · March 13th, 2013, 03:40 AM

Meg let out a small whimper at his growling, but she nodded along as he lead her out. "Y-Yes, Monsieur..."

**KingCrowley** · March 13th, 2013, 03:42 AM

The Phantom nodded his head curtly before taking her across the water and then down the hall, back to the room he had once taken her from. "Do not enter here again." he scolded, landing one final sharp smack to her bottom before disappearing in to darkness.

**Bye_bye_birdie45** · March 13th, 2013, 01:17 PM

Meg whimpered and shuffled away from his figure, nodding, and she found herself quite alone. Quite alone, and in her nightgown, just as everyone was waking up. She hurriedly made it back to the ballerinas' bedrooms and changed, though the movement hurt her bottom very, very much so.

And when she checked in the (much broken) mirror to see how red her bottom was, the white leotard of her costume did not hide it, nor cover her bottom completely. So the costume looked almost a dark pink, while the edges around it appeared the angry red. Meg sighed. There would be no hiding it from the other ballerinas, or her Maman. She was glad, though, that the show was still two weeks away.

**KingCrowley** · March 13th, 2013, 05:23 PM

Madame Giry had been looking for Meg and finally she stumbled upon the old dressing room. "Ze're you are!" she snapped and reached forward, taking her daughter's ear. "Why 'ave you come 'ere?!"