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Chapter 6: The Story Behind Chris

"Cristina Marina Yang! You get down here! We are going to that restaurant!" Malaya Yang shouted up the stairs.

Cristina groaned and then rushed downstairs. She hated eating out at a restaurant with her parents. Especially then. They had found a date for her. "Mom, I don't want to go out with…with this guy! What's his name?"

"Christopher Clooney. You can call him Chris."

"Oh. Right. I don't want to go out with Chris! Why don't you understand that?"

"It's a tradition to date those within our culture!"

Burke looked at Cristina in curiosity. "Tradition?"

"Yes, tradition. She was so firm with that it wasn't even funny."

Just then Meredith, Izzie, Alex, George, Derek, Callie, and Sloane all entered and Meredith said, "What wasn't funny? Ooh, are you telling a story?"

Cristina rolled her eyes, and said, "Okay, you can listen too." She brought everyone up to date. "So then we were at the restaurant…"

Cristina sat by the window, and she didn't say a word. Her parents were eating somewhere else. They had picked a guy out for her. One of those that was within our culture. Why can't I pick my own boyfriends, Cristina wondered angrily. She didn't even notice someone sitting in front of her.

"Um, hello? Do you see me?" Chris asked her.

"Yeah, but why do you care?" she scoffed.

"Because I'm your boyfriend."

"Oh, get real. You are not my boyfriend. I don't have a boyfriend."

"Feisty. I like feisty girls."

"Well, you're not getting this one."

"Oh, we'll see about that."

Cristina rolled her eyes and they ate in silence. When Chris ordered some drinks, he whispered to the waiter and gave him a 20 dollar bill. Cristina didn't pay much attention to it, like she should have. The waiter came back with two drinks and placed them in front of Chris and Cristina. Cristina absentmindedly started drinking it. After drinking two glasses, she stood up to go talk with her parents, but her parents had left, and she couldn't walk straight. Chris came up behind her and said, "You should get to know me. I always get what I want." Then he started kissing Cristina on the neck and she tried fighting him off, but she was too drunk to win. Chris finally picked her up and headed out the door. She couldn't fight anymore.

"Feisty? He wants feisty, he should go after me," Izzie smirked.

"You weren't the one that ended up getting drunk. I felt like crap when we got to Chris's house…" Cristina pointed out.

"Wait, you went to his house?" Burke asked.

"Hey, he was the one who picked me up, not me. I tried fighting I really did. Now, can I get on with my story?" Cristina asked as Burke kissed her forehead. Everyone else nodded.

Cristina woke up in someone else's bed, not hers; she was in someone else's sheets, not hers. The sheets looked dirty to her. She turned and saw Chris sleeping. She jumped out of bed as fast as she could, and noticed that she, thankfully, still had her clothes on. Cristina turned her head to look at him and ran out the door. She walked for miles and miles, literally. When a red suburban pulled over, she was afraid it was Chris, but it wasn't.

"Who was it?" George asked.

Cristina thought a moment. When realization hit she sat up and looked at Burke. "He said his name was…Preston. Did you pick up a chick a few years ago by any chance?"

Burke was shocked. "Yes, but I hadn't planned on seeing her a few years later."

Cristina grinned. "You saved me back then you know that?"

"Get back to the story."

"Do you want a ride?" the man asked.

"Where are you headed?" Cristina asked.

"Oh, I'm just driving around. Hop in."

"Okay. This is just a ride."

"Yes. It's just a ride. What's your name anyways?"

"Cristina."

"My name is Preston."

"Nice to meet you."

"Yes, you too."

They drove in silence for a while. Cristina finally saw their house and said, "This is my stop. Thank you for the ride."

"No problem. See you later."

"Bye."

She walked up to the door without looking back. She opened the door silently, and Malaya looked at her. Malaya looked angry. Cristina turned and walked into her bedroom, angry as well. At her mother, the tradition, everything. Malaya walked in, and closed the door. "Why'd you leave Chris there?"

"I didn't want to sleep with him mother." Cristina clutched her comforter and looked away. When she got no response from her mother, she turned to look at her, and Cristina got slapped. She threw herself on her bed and hid. She heard her door close, and she climbed out of her bed. She rubbed her eyes and wiped her tears away. She sat on the window sill, and stared out the window for the rest of the day. She heard the door open, and she turned and it was Chris.

"Go away."

"I can help you. Come on, let's go out on another date."

"I don't want to."

"Your mom won't be happy to hear that."

"Who cares about her? She hates me anyways."

Cristina stood and went to walk past him, but he grabbed her arm and kissed her and she was too stunned to stop him. When he parted away from her, she gave him a mean glare and walked past him. When she got downstairs, he grabbed her by the arm and steered her outside. She fought against him, but then her mom came outside, and said, "Cristina. You are going on that date, I don't care what you say."

Cristina felt horrible. She finally gave in, and jumped in the car. "Where are we going?"

"We're going to Chinatown." Cristina shrugged and leaned her head on the window. When Chris parked, he locked the doors and moved closer to her. She looked at him, and said, "What are you doing? I'm hungry."

"I'm hungry, too." With that said, he grabbed Cristina by the waist and kissed her forcibly again. She actually fought back that time. She tore herself away from him and yelled, "What was that for?"

Chris grew angry with her. He slapped her extremely hard, and she had her back against the door. Chris moved closer to her and pinned her arms to her side. Then he started kissing her neck and moving towards her lips again. When he got to her lips, she bit him until he bled. That time, Chris grabbed her arms tightly, and he started shaking her, whispering in a menacing tone, "Now, behave yourself Cristina. You wouldn't want to go against your tradition, would you?" Cristina stared at him, frightened to death.

Cristina felt Burke's hand tighten around her hand, and she kissed him, and said, "It's okay now. It was in the past."

"I know, but I still can't stand the thought that someone had tried to hurt you like that."

"Oh, it's all right baby. Do you want me to continue tomorrow?"

"No. I need to know now." Burke squeezed her hand reassuringly. Everyone else were still stuck on the beating that Chris gave her. Cristina threw a pillow at Meredith and she got everyone else out of their trance by yelling, "Ow!"

Cristina rolled her eyes.

Chris sighed, and opened his door, and got her door open. Cristina stood up, and rushed past him. She ran into the bathroom and locked the door. Nobody had scared her as much as he did. It was two hours that she hid in there, the whole time knowing that he was right there. After another hour passed, she thought that he had left, and she opened the door, only to have it slammed open. Chris stood over her as she fell backwards on her back. He closed the door and locked it. "Great idea, Cristina. Didn't think you had it in you." Cristina went to stand up but he pushed her down, and he leaned close to her and started kissing her. She tried pushing him away, Chris noticed this and every time, he slapped her or hit her. She finally gave up, trying. She just let him kiss her for a little bit. Chris stood up, and she breathed in a sigh of relief too soon. He held out his hands, and Christina, thinking that he was ready to go home, grabbed them. When he pulled her up, he pulled her to where she would have to kiss him, and when that happened, she felt something clamp on her wrist and he kept pushing her to the bathroom stall. Before he had a chance to do what he planned, someone found a way in, and said, "Oh my god! What are you doing to her?" It was some guy that worked at the restaurant. When Chris looked at the employee, Cristina broke away and ran out of the door with the employee close behind. When they got outside, Cristina stopped and so did that employee.

"Do you know the waiter? Maybe you could write him," Callie said.

Cristina looked at Burke, and said, "That's how I met Alex. He was the employee, right, Alex?"

Alex nodded and Cristina smiled at him. "Thank goodness you were there, Alex."

Cristina was in tears when Alex made sure that Chris couldn't find them. Alex tried to comfort her as much as he could. He even offered to take her home, and she said, "I don't want to go home. They're the ones that set me up with that jerk."

Alex bit his lip. He said, "You could come to my house."

Cristina looked up at him. Then she nodded and stood up. He pointed to a Dodge Durango, and said, "That's my car. Did you drive, or did that creep drive?" Cristina said, "That creep did." He nodded, and Cristina hugged him. "Thank you." Then she walked to the car. He unlocked the doors, and they reached his house. They entered and he locked the door. They watched TV for a while and they fell asleep. She hid there for two weeks and then finally went home, but Alex said that he would always protect her no matter what. She said thanks and walked out the door. Cristina walked two miles to her house. She knew she was going to get in trouble once she got home, but to her surprise nobody was home. She got a creepy feeling, but she shrugged it off. She walked in, turned around to close and lock the door, and then she felt hands on her hips. "Hey, baby," Chris whispered in her ear. She gasped and he felt around the front of her shirt, and she couldn't do anything about it. He gripped his other hand on her pants, and worked on the button. Cristina didn't want that. She twisted away and grabbed for the door, but he hit her, and she fell to the floor. He grabbed Cristina by her hair and yanked her up. He said, "Now, now. Your parents left so I can have all the fun I want and I intend to have it all." Cristina was thrown into a corner and he walked up to her and put one hand on her chest and the other worked on the button again. Then he froze. He looked at Cristina, and then said, "Nah. Let's mess with your shirt before we make you take your pants off." He moved his hand that was on her chest down to the bottom of her shirt without lifting his hand, and grabbed the edge, grinning like he was the new boss, which in this case at that time he was. Cristina couldn't fight him. His other hand grabbed the other side, and he lifted her shirt over head, tickled her so she would move her arms, and threw it on the floor. Cristina couldn't handle it and that was where she made the biggest mistake. She slapped him hard across the face. He backed up a little shocked. Cristina grabbed her shirt and, without stopping, started for the door. She didn't have time to get there. Chris threw a chair and it hit her straight on the back.

"That was on the day that you went back from staying at my house for two weeks?!" Alex said.

Cristina said, "Yes, and I still have the scar." She leaned forward and showed the scar on her lower back. Burke looked at it, and lightly rubbed her lower back. He had an angry look on his face. He tightened his grip on her hand again. She turned and gave him a nice and passionate kiss. Everyone politely looked away.

"Okay. Well, I'm tired, and you can all come back tomorrow. I will continue tomorrow."

Everyone said goodnight, all too shocked and angry to notice Burke's expression. After they left, he said, "Why didn't you tell me sooner, Cristina?"

"Because I was trying to get rid of the memory. I'm sorry, baby. So much has changed since then. Back then I said I wouldn't fall in love with anyone ever, and look where I am now. I love you. I will always love you and you are the only one that I will ever love." She leaned and he leaned and they kissed, and soon fell asleep. Cristina just couldn't wait until the whole ordeal was over.

Okay. Here's chapter six and part of the story behind Chris. Please review. 3 reviews and I continue. Thank you for the reviews so far.