Please excuse the bad grammar and spelling, i'm dyslexic and find it hard to spell. please review ;)
Ana point of view
I'm sitting in my rocking chair with a blanket over my legs, the orange glow coming from the lit fire place warming me, I'm trying to read my book, but the sound off a car rolling to a stop outside my home is attracting distracting me, I sit up when there is a knock on my front door, I slowly walk to the door and unlock it to open it, I look up and see four people on my door step, a 6 foot three man with light blond hair and brown eyes, he has tanned skin, and is all muscles the white t-shirt showing them off and the blue jeans making him look casual, next to him a woman and a man, the women is about five foot five with dirt blond hair just passing her shoulders, she is dressed in a navy color top and black pants, her eyes a light blue looking intrigued, her arm is around the back of a six foot four man with brown hair cut into a buzz cut and his sharp blue eyes looking me over, his skin is tanned but not as much as the first guy, he is dressed in black jeans and a blue shirt, obviously ex-military.
I hear a soft gasp as I looks at the fourth person, he is six foot three, he has amazing brown hair with hinds of bronze as it reflex's in the overhead light, he is in a white buttoned down shirt and black pants, his eyes a stormy grey. "yes, can i help you?" I question confused, who are they? "Ana?" I hear a beautiful voice say, how does he know my name? I think but then realize i mush have said it out loud because he answers me "it's me Christian?" he says looking hopeful at me i look closer at him, i recognize him but i don't know where from, I gasp "Chrissie?" I try to whisper but it comes out as a whimper.
He's here in front off me, oh god, no that's not true, oh god, his eyes are shining at me in happiness "Ana… I thought you were dead… they took me away…I tried to find you… but you were gone" he stutters. God, he cute. I couldn't move, memorized by him , then someone cleared their throat making me jump, i look at the man with the buzz cut "hello, I'm Jason Taylor, Christian CPO" he says softly as he holds out his hand, I place mine in his and shake "Ana Steele" I say looking back at christian. The woman next to buzz cut, i mean Taylor, spoke next "I'm Gail Christians friend and cook" she steps forward and shakes my hand. The blond man takes my hand next looking starstruck "I'm Luke Sawyer, I'm a really big fan" he says loudly, I jumped at the volume and take a step back away from him and clearing my throat "err… okay…why don't you come on in" I say and take another step back into my house and opened the door wider, in inviting them in.
Christian point of view
I walk though the doorway looking around, the walls a soft orange and baby blues and pinks, they are all bear, there are no pictures or signs, she turns and guides use into the lounge. there are two white coaches facing each other with a light brown wooded coffee table in the middle, a rocking chair is up against the back window with a soft pink and orange blanket on the chair with a book on the table next to it, the fire place in on the opposite wall facing the rocking chair, the room has peaceful and homey feeling. I sit on the coach closest to the rocking chair then the Sawyer sat by me on the other side of the two sitter couch, Gail and Taylor opposite us. Ana sits on the rocking chair facing us.
"err…could I get you anything… water or orange juice?" Ana asks sounding unsure on what to do, we all shake our heads "err…" Ana trails off uncomfortable, looking at me "how did you find me?" she asked "I saw you on TV and recognized you, I did a background cheek and found where you live" I explain looking towards her, she tensed "you what?" she said in a hard voice "I…" I trailed off unsure "you did a background check on me, kid?" she said looking at me sharply obviously pissed off, I nod wearily "how dare you?" I cut her off "how else was I going to find you?" I say getting pissed off as well, she cut me off "you weren't meant to" she snapped at me "why not?" I ask feeling hurt, she didn't want to see me. "because I got you out of there for a reason" she says and I gasp "what do you mean? Ella over dosed on drugs and someone called the police" I said confused "are we going to back over the past now Chrissie?" she says looking annoyed "you open the subject" I snap as she shakes her head at me "so much like your mother Christian" she sighs and I froze "don't compare me to her" I say icily but she just laughs "fine, what do you want to know?" she says looking into my eyes "everything" I say determine for answers, she leans back and looks pointedly at me "remember you said that" her voice icy
"I used to live in the other apartment across from yours before you was born but when Ella fell pregnant with you my mamma decided that we would move to Ella's so that they could get there job done quicker and I could look after you, when you was born I hated that you was" I went to interrupt but she held up her hand so I close my mouth "you said you wanted to hear so you shut up and listen" she snaps at me "I didn't what you to be born into the life I had, I was so thankful you was a boy, I thought that they couldn't do the things they did to me because you was a boy, I looked after you while they worked and got high but as you turned one years old, rob started to notice you, see what you mean to me, they couldn't hurt me as long as they didn't hurt you, all I cared about was that you would be okay, he started hurting you if I didn't do something that he wanted, I…" she trailed off looking away from me the cleaned her throat "err… I… I didn't understand, all i knew was that what he wanted hurt me and I didn't want that but I… I never knew what he wanted…I was only 4 I didn't understand and then he stated hurting you if I scream or hind… I tried to protect you but…" she stopped and wiped a tear that rolled down her face softly she takes a breath and cracks her fingers still not looking at me then she snapped the rubber band on her wrist, the bruising around the band shows that she did it often she sighs and starts again.
"I would take your beating, i would I lay on top of you trying to protect you but if I was too badly beaten or…err…or if i was still tied up I couldn't protect you and he would use the punishment that hurt me the most… the cigarette…I taken as many as I could but I would pass out because of the pain and you were left unprotected…err… when you were 4 I knew… I knew I had to get you out of there… so I waited one night when Ella was high and my mother was out… I sold Robs phone and called the police, I waited until they came but they never did and I left to go outside, I thought that there would be more signal out there and I tried again this time it work because I heard the police but as I went to go back to you Rob found me… he…err…found his phone in my hands and he knew what I had done so he grabbed me as the police turned up and made me watch as you was taken with them and then he…err… he take me with him to replace your mother and mine… he…" she trails of and looks at me, I didn't realize I was cry until then as she came over to me and bend down to her knees and brushed them away "I'm so sorry that I couldn't do more Chrissie I tried… please down cry" she begs asking for forgiveness with her eyes.
This was a bit graphic but i had to show what happen. review ;)