Sorry about the late update, been busy sorting out my past projects for college as a few need re submitting, this isn't a long chapter but you get the idea. Please bare with me for updating as i'm up to my neck with college work but hopefully I can post the next 2 chapters within next week ~fingers crossed~ i'm trying my best to finalize my drafts ready for posting but it's taking longer than expected.
Of course most characters belong to E.L. James
I'm not the best when it comes to spelling and grammar so I do apologize
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6 YEARS LATER
Years have passed and still Christian had not seen nor heard from the beautiful Anastasia since that night they met at the race, he had constantly thought about her none stop. She was the first thing he thought of when he woke up and the last thing he thought about at night- even in his dreams he saw her. With her long chestnut brown hair which curled at the very ends, her pale complexion which shone in the moonlight like an angel, and those bright blue gems for eyes, they were so haunting. There was not a day that went by that Christian never stopped thinking about her, many times he hoped that he would run into her, but of course he never did. Far as he knew she was far away from here by now, or worse; she was found by him whoever he was. He never will forget that man in the blacked out car, he can still remember how his voice made all the hairs on his arms and on the back of his neck stand many years ago.
As always Christian spent his time in the office- as one would if they were CEO of a multi-billionaire company. Today was no different to another day, the clock ticking by ever so slowly until it was finally time for him to go home. Like on any other normal Thursday afternoon traffic was unbelievable. Whilst Taylor sat patiently at the wheel waiting for traffic to move, Christian turned his thoughts to the world that surrounded him outside his car, watching life go by each second. After spending 20 minutes traffic started to pick up and they were moving once again but then the cars in front suddenly stop and the only thing Christian see is someone dressed in black and wearing a motorcycle helmet catapult into the air, spinning until they came crashing down onto the window of the car in front and then rolling off onto the floor. For some unexplained reason Christian felt the need to go check if this person was alright so he opened the car door and ran to the person lying flat out on the road. To see who the person was he began to slowly take of the persons helmet, and once he saw the whole hair of brown hair fall out and stared at the pale girl who was unconscious he couldn't believe who it was Anastasia he felt his heart sank, a pain shooting into his chest whilst he screamed for someone to call an ambulance, which Taylor instantly followed instructions given from his boss.
Later that evening Christian sat patiently in the waiting room, to hear news from his mother is she was alright, if there was anything broken- which was a stupid question considering the impact of the hit she had received. About half an hour later Grace finally came to see her son to tell her that she was going to be alright, that soon as she wakes up they will have to get her fitted into a leg cast as her right left has broken in two places, as well as her left arm and has a small fracture to her skull. When they finished discussing the extend of injury's Ana had and the amount time she is going to have to rest for to let her body heal, Christian asks his mother if he can go see her, of course she allows her son into her room but not until she asked who she was and what she meant to him; he just simply told her she was an old friend who he had not seen in a while- but Grace knew when her son wasn't telling the full truth but decided not to dwell on in and instead allowed him into her room where she laid quietly, lifeless in the hospital bed with her eyes closed, wrapped up in bandages and tubes which connected her to different monitors and machinery she looks so helpless and tiny
Without thinking Christian walked up to her bed and places her hand in his, holding it firmly with no thought of letting go, and then began talking to her, pleading for her to wake up from her slumber as it's been too long and he wanted to see if her powder blue eyes where as bright as he remembered.
"Hey Ana, long time no see, I've been thinking about you constantly over the years that have gone by since the first and last time I saw you, where have you been? Where did you go? Where you safe? Who was the person looking for you? Did they find you? I told them what you told me to say to them, please wake up Ana, I want to see to bright blue eyes, god your still as beautiful as you where those 6 years ago" with that he plants a kiss on the hand and forehead then sits down in the seat placed beside the bed, waiting for her till she woke up.
Days went by and still Ana had not woken up, he was beginning to think that she would never wake up. It was the fourth day and yet Ana still hadn't woken up from her never ending sleep and Christian was becoming restless, due to him hardly ever leaving her side- only for toilet breaks or if he was hungry, it was time for breakfast and just as he was about to leave the room he heard a quiet, strained voice calling for him from behind
"Christian... Christian is that you?" Just that little sentence made his whole world freeze, was he imaging it or was it really happening? But he wasn't going to chance it so he slowly turned round and there he saw, Ana starting back at him with her eyes bright as the last time he saw her, even in a hospital bed she's a breath taking sight he thought, he began to walk over to her, at this moment he was lost for words, as after all this time she was here, right in front of him. He had so many questions but when he opened his mouth no words came out, for the second time in his life he as speechless- the first time being the day he first met her, Anastasia literally took his breath away.
