Don't own FSOG.
GPOV
It took a few weeks but I finally found someone who could help me rid the Earth of that whore.
I sat waiting in a small restaurant outside of Atlanta waiting for my new best friend.
Finally after thirty minutes he walks in.
He looks around the small space and when he sees me in my previous described outfit he heads my direction and slides into the booth directly across from me.
"Let's get down to business." He says
"Of course. What exactly do you need to know?" I ask since I'm not sure.
"What's the target's name?" He says taking out a small notebook and pen.
"Anastasia Grey." He nods
"Tell me what else you know."
"I don't know her daily routine or anything but the have a home not far from Savannah. She's married to my son I don't want him injured at all. She may have a small boy with her I don't care one way or the other if he is injured or not."
"Ok anything else?" Hmmm
"Oh she is pregnant."
He looks up at me.
"Usually I don't hurt women especially pregnant ones and have never hurt a kid."
Like I actually care.
I snort.
"It's nice to know that you have such high moral standards. But for what you are charging me you need to do what I'm hiring you for no exceptions." He nods
"Sure. As I said it's half now and half after." I nod and reach into my purse and take out the envelope with the money in it. I slide it across the table.
"Thirty thousand." He takes the envelope and proceeds to check to make sure I didn't shirt change him.
"I'll be in touch when it's done." With that he stands up and leaves.
All I can do is smirk. It won't be long until that bitch is gone and I can have my son back and start to erase all the problems she has caused.
"Can I get you anything else ma'am?" The waitress asks as she refills my cup of coffee.
"Yes a piece if apple pie and a scoop if ice cream. I feel like celebrating." She nods and walks away.
EPOV
What the fuck? I increase my speed as I fly down our driveway when I see three vehicles that can't be anything but unmarked police cars.
I slam my truck in park and jump out but I'm stopped before I can enter the house.
"You can't go in there sir." Some teenage looking police officer tells me.
"Oh my god my wife and son are in there are they ok? Please oh my god." I can feel myself starting to hyperventilate.
"Mr. Grey?" He asks
"Yes. Are the ok?" He radios someone and then waves me forward. I race into the house.
"ANA!" I yell out as I see her sitting on the couch holding AJ as best as she can with her bump."
I run over and start checking her and AJ to make sure they are ok.
"Hey were ok shhh calm down." She says putting her hands on my face.
"I thought I lost you." I say kissing her and AJ over and over.
"Never baby never." I pull my son on to my lap and pull her closer to me.
I turn to the two men sitting in the living room with us.
"What's going on? Who are you?"
"Detective York and this is my partner Detective Paul. As we were telling your wife it seems that your mother Grace Grey tried to hired someone to kill her. Thankfully she contacted an under cover police officer. "
"Jesus Christ. Is she arrested? Please tell me she's arrested."
"It's happening now. We just thought you should be made aware of it. She along with your brother a Christian Grey should be arrested within the hour." I nod trying to get my mind wrapped around all of this.
They stand up and leave.
"I'm so sorry baby." I tell her my voice not raising above a whisper.
"Buddy why don't you go play with your trucks." She says and he takes off to his toy box.
As soon as he's out of hearing distance she jerks my face towards her.
"Now you listen right now Elliott Grey. What those monsters do have no bearing in you. They have made their choices and now have to live with the consequences." I nod
"I know. It's just when I pulled in all I could think about was someone hurting you, AJ, and the girls. I love you so much it hurts." She kisses me gently.
"Me too baby I could never ask for a better husband and father."
GPOV
Christian and I are having a quiet lunch when there is a commotion by the hostess stand. I turn and look and see four officers entering. I think nothing about it until the stop at our table. My heart drops.
"Grace Grey?" I nod
"Please stand up ma'am. " I do as he asks. As soon as I'm on my feet they are pulling my arms behind my back and handcuffed me.
"What is the meaning of this?" Christian demands
"You are under arrest for the solicitation of murder. You have the right to remain silent anything.." he continues on and on. I gasp when I see Christian being cuffed and read his rights too.
We are placed in separate cars and taken to the police station to be booked. By the time I'm placed in a holding cell I feel like a common criminal. There's ink on my fingers, I've been photographed, and stripped search. I can't wait till my lawyer gets ahold of these morons. How dare they think they can place in with drug addicts and hookers. I wouldn't doubt some of these women don't know my whore of a daughter in law.
"So what are you in here for Grandma." I look up to see who's speaking to me. It's a huge woman who has facial hair. Shouldn't she be with the men?
I ignore her.
"I asked you a question." She repeats.
"Leave me alone I don't associate with people like you." I tell her and go back to looming out the cell door. That is until I'm pulled up off the bench by my hair. I scream because it hurts and then she punches me in the stomach.
"FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!" Is all the animals seem to be able to yell over and over.
By the time the guards get there she has hit me over a half dozen times and I can see blood on the floor when she let's me drop as the officers enter the cell.
"On your knees." The yell holding yellow gun looking items.
I'm unable to move since it hurts so bad but I do watch in horror as snake fang looking things hang out of my attackers chest as she bellows and hits the floor. That's the last thing I see before I black out from the pain.