Fifty Shades: Revenge
Prologue
"Oh no! Yes, Elliott I'll be right there!"
I could tell he's been crying, it took me a minute before I could even tell it was him. His voice aged, raspy, stained with grief. ! I start reaching for my keys, coat- my knees fail me as I fall to the ground. Christian! What were we fighting about? It was big- huge, no Ana, that doesn't matter now. My body is shaking from the news.
"Mrs. Grey!"
Who was that? I knew the voice but my body refused to see who it was.
"Mrs. Grey, are you alright?"
Such a familiar voice yet, so different. I want to say something but I feel a lump in my throat; muting me of my words. Look up Ana, move Ana, say something!
"Ana! Please-"
I hear the panic in his voice and in an instant I was lifted into familiar arms- Christian? No Ana, Christian isn't here. We fought, what about? I can't remember, why cant I remember? Before my mind stars rationalizing, I was in the car pulling away from Escala. I had to come here. I had to leave him. My poor fifty, in complete bewilderment as I stormed off. Slowly my mind started piecing together the events of last night.
"You did what?!" My voice was octaves higher than it had ever reached.
"It was a quick meeting Ana, she needed me. She doesn't have anybody else!" Christians voice was small, the "Leila situation" all over again.
"She needed you?!" My voice was soft but full of rage. How dare he betray me?! He promised me. He knew how I felt about her.
"Ana please-"
"Shut the f*** up Grey! Don't you dare try to rationalize this!"
Christian stepped toward me slowly, my arms wrapped around me in a protective manner.
"Ana-"
Before I could control my body, my hand threw up; smacking Christian with my new found and unknown strength across the face. I stood still, rage still running through me, hand burning. He turned and looked at me with the most sadistic fury I've ever witnessed. I stepped back, fear slowly overpowering my rage. He was silent, deathly silent. How long has it been? Minutes, hours? He stood hovering over me, eyes never leaving mine. He wanted to beat the sh*t out of me. After all these years, that part of him never left. He was still fifty shades.
"She's a hard limit Christian!" The words were a whisper through gritted teeth. I'm less intimidated by him now. He wont rationalize this, not this time. His gaze softened, both hands running through his hair.
"For F***s sake Anastasia! I told you she doesn't have anybody. Grace did a good job exiling her from her social circles. She had nobody to turn to she-"
"She had you! How many times Christian?!"
"What? This was the first time since your pregnancy Ana. Christ, you think I visit her often?!"
"No! I thought you didn't visit her at all! What the f*** were you doing with that bitch troll in the first place?!"
He looked at me with familiar eyes, I knew he wasn't going to say anything. I stormed upstairs, grabbing the first suitcase in hands reach and throwing every piece of clothing inside it.
"What the f*** are you doing Ana!?"
If he doesn't want to tell me then I wont be here. I refuse to be here with this- this Judas. I feel his hand on my waist, time hasn't changed, his touch still radiates through me. No- I shove his hand away from me.
"Ana please, you can't leave me, it was nothing." Desperation obvious in his tone. Don't look at him Ana. If I look, I crumble. I marched to my purse and pulled out a handful of now wrinkled photos and threw them at him.
"These don't look like nothing Christian! You told me you had a business meeting!"
"It was! That was it, these photos mean nothing." He turns one over of him opening a door for Elena. " Who the f*** sent you these?!"
My thoughts were interrupted by Sawyer. The familiar voice in this new disturbing turn of events. He opens the door and it's just now I realize the rain. He's holding the door open but my body refuses to move. I have to go find him. I'm grateful that Elliott and Kate took the kids yesterday. The kids, where were they? My body jumped up in high alert. I have to find them! I run inside the ER and straight to the help desk.
"Grey, I'm here for Grey!" The words consume me, the tears silently running down my cheeks.
"Ana!" Mia was at my side within seconds, was she here the whole time? Where was she? She threw her arms around my neck in deep sobs. "He's gone Ana, they lost him!"
*Authors note. This is my first FanFiction so please, be kind. The timing of this story will be revealed however, I did want people to know this story takes place significantly further in the future after Fifty Shades Freed.
