A/N I want to thank all my followers and everyone who has put my story as a favorite. I know I'm new to this but I'm trying. I have got a review saying that I should get a beta. I'm thinking about it so if you guys know if any good ones can you let me know.

Then I was called out for having Christian not care about Ana. As you can see I only did Ana's POV so how could we possibly know what Christian was thinking.

Lastly I will be doing a favorite fanfiction each time I update. The stories I'm going to mention give me hope to continue writing: I chose a new story from a great writer Steele and Grey: A Different Way by Grey girl 1989

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Christian's POV

I'm listening to Ana tell her story and I'm getting so frustrated. How can anyone do this to another person? My mind is racing so fast right now. How can we be together when we have so many issues? We can help each other get through this. I just know we can make this work if we try. First I have to found out all I can on Carla and Stephen Morton. They will pay for what they did to Ana and Rissa. I want them to feel the same pain and anguish that they made them feel. The wrath of Christian Trevelyan Grey will come down on them like no other. I have never wanted to hurt someone as much as the Morton's. Then I will get the girls the help that they need. I have all this money I can at least put it to good use. Lastly I need for Ana and myself to be completely honest to each other. Granted their history is worse than mines. I'm so grateful that she doesn't have the scars to match her memories. I have to look and feel my scars daily so I can never completely forget what happened. So until we get there I will focus on destroying the Morton's and getting us all the help we need. I protect what I care about and right now it's the girls. I care deeply for them both. I sometimes feel like Rissa is a daughter or younger sister to me. I will protect them at all costs. Subsequently I'm woken from my contemplation by my mom tapping my shoulder.

"Son, I think you guys should come in its looks like it going to rain. I don't need you guys out here catching a cold either. It's 40 degrees out here today." With that I pick Ana up and carry her into the house. I sit her down on the sofa in the great room. She looks like she has been to hell and back. I know at this moment I would do any and every thing to protect her. Rissa comes in with tea with Mia behind her with clothes in her hands.

"Sis I brought your favorite tea. Can you please take a sip for me? Afterwards you can go take a nice hot shower since Maggie is on the way." She has taken on the role of the big sister now. Wait who is Maggie and why is she on her way.

"I don't want to see Maggie I'm fine now. I have talked to Christian and been honest. She is not needed here anymore so go ahead and tell her to turnaround. I will take the tea and the clothes though." Wow did that just come out of Ana's mouth? I had to double take just to make sure it was her. She is truly my feisty girl because she said it so cold. I have never heard her talk to Rissa that way. She is usually so caring and calm with her. This Maggie lady must not be on Ana favorites list. When I look back up she is nowhere to be seen.

"Um Rissa is she always this way? I just need to know if she needs space or a chase after her." I can't help but wonder because I know I need space when I'm upset.

"Unfortunately Christian she is like this when she is upset. Maggie is my therapist but she has been trying to get Ana to go for years now. Ana is very very and I mean very stubborn. She thinks that she fine and doesn't have issues. Personally I wish she would see that what she does isn't healthy. She hasn't been this bad since a couple years ago. Maybe you should follow her. She might act different with you. Warning though she likes to cry and throw things." Did she just say her sister is going to throw things at me and cry? I can deal with the throwing of things but crying? Wait a minute didn't I just hold her when she was crying. I hope I can do this. I leave them and head for the stairs. When I reach my bathroom door all I have missed just holding her against her me. She just relaxes into my arm and just stands there letting me hold her.

"We need to head down for breakfast baby but I don't want to leave you just yet though. I want to protect and help you Ana but I need your help. You can't do this alone. I understand that you can't help it but I need you to talk to me. Let me know when you have an issue. I will always be here for you and to take care of you. You and Rissa are my priorities. Please baby I'm feeling so out of control. " I'm pleading with Ana to not shut me out.

"Ok Christian I can try my best to do that. You have to think I have never had anyone to take care of me so I might struggle or forget sometimes. I have always had to take care of Rissa so can you please understand that." I nod and we leave the bathroom. Mia actually did ok with the outfit for Ana. She gave her a grey sweater, scarf, jeans and grey Uggs. It's weird when she isn't in heels because she shrinks even more. When we enter the kitchen you would think there was a herd of people here. We have fresh fruit, muffins, croissants, oatmeal and several different pastries. Who does mom think is going to eat all of this? Just when I start doubting my mom in walks I will eat you out of a house and a home Elliott. Well I guess we know who is going to eat all of this food.

"Good Morning fam bam. I see we have a nice spread laid out. Wait a second who are these lovely new ladies sitting here?" I don't think we grew up in the same house. He is such a goofball sometimes.

"Seriously Elliott? This is my girlfriend Anastasia and her younger sister Marissa." For once Elliott has his mouth close. Well at least he is silent.

"Well it's nice to meet you ladies. By the way mom Elena is headed in right behind me." What the fuck is Elena doing here? She knows I have been ignoring her calls as well as her emails for weeks now. She keeps telling me that I need a damn sub. I told her I didn't but she is starting to get on my last damn nerve now.

"Why Grace I didn't know you had company over darling," purrs Elena.

Marissa's POV

I can't believe how last night and this morning turned out. Ana hasn't freaked out this bad in months maybe even a year. When she told me what triggered it I totally understood. Our mom and step dad were pieces of shit. They didn't give a damn about us. When he first started beating Ana he told me to keep my mouth shut or he would kill her next time. I was so scared but Ana was always there for me. So when she asked could she tell Christian my story I was on board. She has never steered me wrong so of course I was ok with it. She was the best thing for me when I went through rehab. She came everyday and visited me. My dad even bought the rehab facility just so she could. Then when dad dies she never left my side except for my school. She is the best sister well mother anyone could ever ask for. I don't know why she is always second guessing herself.

When we are eating brunch Christian's brother Elliott walks in. He is such a hunk to be an older guy. Not my type but very hunkalicous. Just after he finishes talking this grandma looking woman walks in wearing something that I would see Ana wearing. It was very disturbing to be honest. It's all leather with a touch of lace, all black and 2 sizes too small. It's squeezing her fake boobs so tight they are going to fall out. To make matters worse she has on a pound too much makeup. She looks like a silicone Barbie that someone took out the box and painted her face with red paint. She has red lips, blush and nails. Who in their right mind wears all that red? She says her name is Elena Lincoln but her voice sounds like the hyenas off of Lion King. That's when I realize I'm laughing out loud literally. Everyone is staring at me like I'm crazy.

"Rissa what is so funny over there?" Leave it up to Christian to ask me first.

"I was just reading something that Kira sent me. It is so funny I will let you guys see it later." I'm so lucky I had my phone in my hand because it seemed to work. They go back to conversing with each other. When I look back up Silicone Barbie is just staring at my sister. I can't let this happen while I'm under the same roof. I need to get us out of here before I say something that I will regret.

"Excuse Ana but can we leave soon? I have a huge test on Monday and I need to get some more studying in." I think I just see a smile on Ms. Lincolns face.

"Well everyone I guess that's our clue to leave. I need to get missy home to study as it seems. It was nice to meet all of you though. I just have to go grab my bag really quick." Well Ana leaves the room and I excuse myself to the bathroom. On my way back I hear a very heated argument. It sounds like Silicone Barbie and Christian. I continue to walk by until I hear Ana call me. I turn to see her turn very pale. She heard something through the door. She is about to knock when too much makeup walks out.

"Well if it isn't the little slut herself." I can't believe she just said that to my sister. Does she not know that Ana is still on her morning after blacking out tirade? She is liable to kill her right now.

"First off I don't even know you to have you call me names. Secondly why did I just hear you tell Christian that you would have a sub at his house in an hour? Maybe I should ask Christian that so move the fuck out of my way." Oh god what do I do? No one my age should hear this stuff.

"Listen here little girl he is all mines. You aren't the first one to fall for him and won't be the last one. He never indulges the girls. He just wants your pussy and you're out the door. So leave while you can because he will be right back to me afterwards," says Ms. Botox. I just stand there and listen to the conversation. I can't move or speak. Well I could but I would cause a scene. I can hear Christian in the background yelling at Ms. Lincoln. I have no clue what he is saying because of Mrs. Lincoln loud voice. I don't think his mom should hear this right now either but she is standing next to me holding my arm. In fact she is squeezing the life out of my arm while holding her finger to her mouth. Basically she is signaling for me to stay quiet so she can hear the whole scenario.

"I believe that he doesn't need a fake dried up prune. He has a fit all natural size c bombshell right here. What I can't believe is that you had sex with someone half your age. You are actually older than his mom. How could you do that and to believe that Grace is actually your friend." I'm in absolute shock but proud my sister can hold her own.

"If you should know I have known him intimately for at least 15 years. So your little weeks gets stomped on. So move out my way so I can leave tramp." I think Ms. Lincoln has a heart attack when she sees me and Grace. Christian is right behind her dying at least a thousand deaths.

"Marissa sweetie can you please cover your ears and close your eyes. I'm about to say something that no child should hear or see." I'm so scared right now that she is about to go crazy. As soon as I follow her orders all hell breaks loose. I couldn't resist opening my eyes but I'm glad I did. I all I hear in my head is the song it's about to be a girl fight. Mrs. Grace went Compton, the Bronx and maybe even Jersey on her. She was on top of her landing punch after punch. There are tracks flying and loud screaming. Elliott, Mia, Taylor, and Mr. Carrick come running down the hallway. That doesn't stop her though because I see blood on her knuckles now. Ana and Christian are just standing there watching her not moving a muscle. It takes Taylor and Mr. Carrick pulling her off with Elliott pulling on her legs to get her off of her. Ms. Lincoln face will need a lot of work after what happened. All you see is blood and fear on her face.

"Get that disgusting retched low down dirty pedophile out of my fucking house before I kill her." Mrs. Grace turns around and leaves the room. All I can think is the classiest people have to come down to earth sometimes and beat some ass. You would think I lost respect for her but I just gained so much respect for her after that. She did what our mom should have did for us. Then it dawns on me that Ana is going to break down again because Mrs. Grace defended another one of her children.

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