Chapter Eleven

~~Ana Steele~~

We drove throw a lane with over grown thick tree in the Forks forest and I recognize this drive from the movie. We drove for a few miles and finally we reached a clearing and here it is the large modern three story home from the "Twilight" movies. My mouth dropped open as we came to a stop in front of the house, we are going to spend our weekend in.

'We're here.' He leaned over and he saw my expression on my face. 'What? Is something wrong?' Christian asked me after a while.

'No, it's just… It's this house. I know it.'

'Oh, I bought it from the previous 'Nike' CEO. He just wanted to sell some of his investments and I got this place for a bargain.' He helped me out of the car.

'I can't believe it. This house was use in a bunch of movies a few years back.'

'Yeah he mentioned something of it when I bought it. Still it is a great place. Come let's go inside so I can show you around.' He spoke all excited as he took my hand and pulled me behind him. We met his housekeeper briefly and she smiled as an excited Christian showed me the whole house from the top floor down to the basement slash playroom. It's much smaller than the one in his penthouse in Seattle but it has all the basics in it. Then across the hall of the basement playroom you have a door that leads to the triple garage. Everything is so gorgeous and green. If you stare at the green to long, it can get a little much.

Yet a little green never hurt anyone. In the great room just on the side of the entrance hall there is another grand piano on a small platform. It rounds the room perfectly. Everything is furnished so beautifully. The kitchen is huge and so open with all the window walls all around the house. I love the fact that the designer of the house made the outside of the house part of the interior of the house. Smaller windows would have a main focal point on a moss cover rock wall that's on the outside of the house. We got settle in our room after Christian showed me around.

He wanted to try something this weekend and we are sharing the main bedroom. Christian's house keeper made us a lovely dinner and then Christian and I settled in the lounge in front of the TV with the wood burning fire place crackling away in the corner of the room. I snuggled up against him and he held me to him. We watched an old black and white movie with Doris Day in it. He later let me lay down on his lap and I fell asleep. He carried me to our room and tucked me in. He walked off to take a shower and later on climb into behind me.

'I love you Christian.' I mumbled as I dreamed of him.

'And I love you to my sweet Ana.' He replied as he held me. Sleep took him and we both relax in the best quite in the world.

As morning came and the clock on Christian's night stand said past seven in the AM I just lay and watched him sleep. He really is so gorgeous. Now even more then we were kids. I lifted our blankets and saw him very ready as he greeted me. I smiled back up at his sleep state. So I kicked my laces panties to the side and mount him, I slide over him and sat on him waiting for him to wake up. Still he didn't. So I started to ride him into the morning. I was about a half hour into our session when his eyes flew open. He took hold of my hips and with his eyes burning so bright he pounds into me as he held me to his chest. I finally burst and lay spent on top of him.

'Good Morning my sweet Ana.' He spoke through gulps of air.

'Morning.' I responded while I kissed him as I cup his face in both my hands. He smiled at me, that smile the one I love so much.

'Well there are surely many advantages of waking up next to you Milady.' His smile grew as he looked up at me as he took my hands from his face and kissed my palms.

'Yes that surely is true. So what do you want to do master Grey?'

'I would like to play today if you like. This particular playroom of mine is brand new and I have never used it before.' A mischievous look crossed his face when he said this. Oh, what on earth is he planning for me now?

'Hum… You want to go break in everything then master Grey?'

'Yes, in a manner of speaking.' He winked at me. Oh, my playful Christian is so much fun. Gosh, I can't believe how much I missed him.

'Oh, as you wish master.' I smiled at him. So we got up and got ready for the day. We ate breakfast Christian's housekeeper has prepared for us. After that we gone for a small hike to the nearby stream then got back and we played. Boy did we play. He tied me to his big old satin covered extra-large king size playroom bed my legs are tied in a bend propped up to my chest and my arms are tied to the two bed posts. He pulled a blind fold from his chest of drawers and cover my eyes. Now I have to listen to everything he does.

A match has been lit and the smell of a strike filled the room and it was nice and familiar. Now he is walking around the playroom with his bare feet padding about. On one stage he left the room but wasn't gone very long. He closed and lock the door behind him and was back at my side. I heard something being plugged in and switched on as a rather high humming noise bounce off the walls, it like a loud vibrator and as I thought that he held it to me and I gasp as he clamped rather harsh nipple clamps on me. I gasp again, as he turned the large vibrator a notch harder. He clamped the other nipple clamp on me and I moaned pulling on my restraints.

'You still okay Miss Steele?' He asked a few minutes into our play.

'Yes master Grey.' I spoke and felt myself build and build from the vibrator alone. I am busy teaching myself to control my orgasms and now my control is purely tested by this wonderful man. My breathing got more shallow as I'm about to explode. Just a few more beat longer Ana you can do it girl. Now Christian slide two of his fingers inside me and play a little rough. It's fucking fantastic! He pressed on that perfect spot over and over again and that's when I couldn't hold anymore and for the first time in my adult life I squirted all over the playroom floor in a generous amount Christian dove back in with his fingers and again it happened.

Two more times he let me squirt like this. Then he took the vibrator away and clamp my soft folds with the other ends of my nipple clamps he lean in and kissed me so hard while he smacks me with his riding crop on my open folds. I moaned while we keep kissing. Yes, he is getting better at this. He pulled away from our kiss and pop something small in my mouth. Oh, it's a small butt plug. Oh this is going to be a really fun play. I sucked it then he removed it from my mouth and replaced the butt plug with his still wet fingers into my mouth. In a strange way I do taste good mix with the taste of Christian. While I suck his fingers he bends down between my legs lick me a couple of times then very gently and so slowly push the butt plug into me then turned on the vibrator of my butt plug.

'Oh, my god…' I cried.

'How does it feel princess?' He asked me stroking my face with the back of his fingers.

'Really-really good master.' I bit my bottom lip. He let his pants drop to the floor. I heard foil tear and then he padded over to somewhere. He was back with a flogger and a candle as he dripped the wax all over my stomach. I moaned and pulled on my restraints. He would flog me all over my exposed parts then he would drop more wax on my inner thighs and I pulled more on all my restrains. He blew out his candle and climb over me after some more floggings. He pulled my mask off.

'How was that Milady do I score an A+?' He asked me as he hover over me.

'I would say a perfect A, master Grey, you still need a few more tweaks then you'll be ready but for this session so far you get an A+ in my private books.' I spoke out of breath. He kissed me as he reached down and position himself perfectly so he could slowly slide into me, with his full length. I moan against his mouth, so did he against mine. I got a grip on the ropes that I was tied up with and held on as he started to really move over and over in and out of me. He sat up on his knees and untie my legs while he still hammers on. He draped my one leg over his shoulder and kept my other leg out of the way. Later he came back down hovering over me and he held himself up by his arms as he just looked so sexy into my eyes.

'I love you Christian Grey.' I spoke as my breathe rushed.

'I love you Ana Steele. You. Are. Mine.' He spoke the last part with each of his thrusts.

'Yes master only always yours.' I spoke and finally let go as I burst around him. He kept going as his tip rub over the perfect spot over and over and I squirt all over his wash board abs. He looked down on himself and when he looked back at me, he has his all American-boy smile plastered all over his sexy face. He gave one last thrust and he found his release, he whispered my name in my ear. He unties my arms and rubs life back into my wrists. He flops down on the bed on his back clearly still hard, I make quick work of my freedom and pop my now yummy man's popsicle into my mouth and started to suck him off.

'Ana what are you… god…' He spoke in a surprise as he dug his head into his pillow. I kept sucking and rubbing him at the same time. I taste us both mixed so wonderfully together. '…Ana… god…' He kept moaning. I pushed him to the back of my throat over and over and it send him over as he empties out in the back of my throat. I waited till he was done then sucked him as I let him back out of my mouth. I licked my lips as he just looked at me in amazement. He breathed a laughed just looking at me as his breath still rushed after his climax. I curled up in his arm and just looked at him.

'So master Grey did I do okay on my little test?' I asked running my fingers through his sideburns.

'Well, Milady since you said it was your little test, I would have to say you score a perfect A+, in the oral department and an A++ for your orgasm control.'

'Really?' I smiled up at him.

'Yes, ma'am. Not in all my years in this lifestyle have a came across a sub that can control her orgasm like you do my sweet Ana.'

'Really? You do know I'm still very new to what we do here with each other I am no stranger in teaching my sub clients how to control their orgasms. But being in their shoes, so to speak it is kind of refreshing.'

'Huh…' He pulled me closer and gave me a kiss. I fell asleep in Christian's arms and slept like a baby. I woke later in our room in a now dark Forks. I sat up and Christian was not in bed or in our shared room. I padded over to the bathroom and took a welcoming shower. I got dressed in a lace briefs and in one of Christian's large shirts. I saw the clock on the night stand it said it's ten-thirty PM. I can't believe I've been asleep for six hours. I can't remember the last time I slept this many hours before.

I set out to search for Christian. I wonder through the house looking for him. Half an hour later I finally found him in his study, yelling at someone on the phone. I never like it when Christian gets angry. I pushed open his study door and walked directly to him. He turned around in a whirl and looked big eyed at me with his phone still stuck to his ear.

'Just find him Welch, please.' He said looking down at me. I cupped his face in my tiny hands. He finally ended his call and just stare at me. I stood up on my tippy toes and gave him a kiss. He only had on pajama bottoms. His hands come to a rest on my hips pulling me closer to him. Later he rested his forehead on mine.

'Ana we need to talk.' He finally uttered after a long time.

'Oh, okay.' We walked over to the lounge and sat down, he took my hands.

'Okay, there is no easy way to tell you this Ana but just coming out with this. Just remember I only did what I had to- to protect you at all cost.' I nod my head and looked into his breathe taking gray eyes. He sighed then blew out a long heavy breath. 'We found out that they let Steven Cullen out on parole last week.'

'What?!' I felt my fear chocking me.

'Since I found out that he was out, I got you your own security to protect you at all cost.' He told me and I guess he half expected me to start yelling at him.

'You have?' I asked and took him by surprise.

'Yes, they are your shadow security. He almost got to your apartment one night in Portland but your security stopped him and he managed to escaped. And now he out smart us at every corner we attempt to catch him. He is clearly violating his parole conditions and if we catch him we will be send back for another life time.' Christian finally blabbered. I just felt like I'm about to hyperventilate at any second by this news. I did start to shake violently and felt like I did the ice-bucket challenge. I was instantly ice-ice cold. 'Please say something Ana?'

'Have you guys spotted him in Seattle yet?'

'Yes they have but they stepped in all five times he wanted to reach you. He really is so sly to slip right from our grasps every time. We will catch him my sweet Ana.' All I could do is nod my head. I felt my panic tears sting my tear-duds. I just stared at my hands in my lap.

'Hey, I will not let him hurt you again do you hear me. We will catch him.' I finally looked up at him and he saw my tears. 'Besides you are not that girl anymore Ana. You are Milady Steele. The most powerful and successful dominatrix of the whole of Washington State.'

'You really think so?' I crocked.

'Yes with all my heart. If he get's past your security not that I say that he does but by any chance, he might do you have any protection on you personally to protect yourself with Ana?' Christian asked me looking into my eyes again.

'I do. I always keep a short whip on me.'

'Good. Keep it close at all costs please.' I nod my head again as he pulled me to his side.

'I will. I promise.'

'Thank you. Your security will fly out to Georgia with you tomorrow afternoon. I've booked a hotel room for you in Georgia for you and your security earlier.' He informed me. I just looked at him and smiled through my tears as I shook my head. 'What?' He asked me after a while.

'You.'

'What about me?'

'You are still my special Christian just with a lot more power.' I smiled up at him. 'Thank you for everything.'

'You are most welcome my lovely Ana.' He kissed my forehead and we walked back to our room. We lay down in the very dark and very silent room and we fell asleep rather fast.

The next morning by nine AM I was woken for a Christian wake-up call and boy did we had fun. By ten-thirty AM we head back to Seattle were I had to catch my private jet to Georgia by one-twenty-five PM. Christian saw me off on the tarmac and talked to his pilot that's flying us to Savanna.

'Okay you're in good hands with captain Stephen and his co-pilot Bianca. When your back Thursday evening I would like for you to live with me till we catch this fucker.'

'Christian please that will not be necessary.'

'Hey, it wouldn't be permanent just till we catch Steven, please. Think about it while you're in Georgia.'

'Very well I will.' I smiled biting my bottom lip as I look up at him.

'Thanks. Now you have a safe flight my precious Ana. I'll really miss you.' He said taking me in his arms. I fold, my arms around his neck and gave him a big fat kiss. Then the air-hostess called and he showed me into the jet and quickly showed me around. What a wonderful piece of machinery. Your own double bed and private bathroom with shower. With one last kiss Christian stepped out of the jet and we rolled out to the runway. I can't believe I'm on a private jet. This surely is the live. I was buckled in as we raced down the runway and we were in a sling shot into the air.

I got to know my security, Ryan and Bruce. Ryan a little on the young side but taking his job seriously and Bruce a man in his late thirties, early forties. Bold head and bodybuilder like. I later turn to my new book I brought along as we flew into the clouded skies. By dinner time our air-hostess served us a lovely beef meal with coffee afterwards. After dinner we stopped over quickly to refuel then we were off again.

I took a welcoming shower then climb into bed. I slept for about four or five hours when I was woken so we could land. We land in Georgia. I thanked our pilot and we drove off to our hotel where Christian booked us into. We settle in and I left a message on mom's phone letting her know we arrived safely in Savanna and what hotel we are in. It's rather late just after nine in the PM and we just got back into bed. I fell into a rather deep sleep. The next day mom called me all excited and we made plans to meet at a coffee shop nearby. I saw mama walk up to me and we both got a little teary when we hugged and hugged some more. We sat down and ordered out coffees and breakfast. My security hovered around us. I saw Bruce's phone rang and he looked at me as he talked to someone on his phone.

'What's with all this security honey?'

'Mom you remember Christian Grey from Detroit?'

'Yes what about him, sweetheart?'

'Well he got these guys to look after me because Steven got out on parole two weeks ago. He just fears for my safety that is all.'

'So Christian is back in your life then.' Mom smiled through her concern look. Or is it more like fear.

'Yes, permanently.' I smiled at her.

'Oh darling I am so happy for you two. High school sweethearts back together.' She spoke and nervously drank her coffee.

'Yes it kind of is, I guess. So how is Bob?'

'Oh, Bob is great, he is just working so hard.' I looked over to Bruce again and he was still on his phone with someone. Mom saw me look at Bruce.

'Sorry mom. Ryan what's going on?' I asked after a while.

'It is Mr Taylor, he is giving us instruction. Mr Cullen followed you here and was seen at the Savanna airport an hour ago.' Ryan explained.

'What? What are your instructions?' I asked.

'We will know once Bruce is done talking on the phone ma'am.' Ryan continued.

'Mom drink up I have a feeling we'll need to continue this session at my hotel room.'

'Hotel room?'

'Yeah, compliments from Christian.' I add and finish my tea and half eaten sandwich. We got our waiter to bring us our bill and I pay it quickly. We just paid and got our things together when Bruce stood up with Ryan we did move to my hotel suite. Bruce sat us down and told us what is going on.

'Miss Steele, Mrs Adams, Mr Steven Cullen has arrived an hour after you on the Savanna airport and is very out and about in this area.'

'How does he know these things? I started suspecting ever since Christian told me he was out that he may have a bug on me to know where I am all the time.'

'With your permission Miss Steele Mr Taylor asked if it will be alright to do a whole search of your apartment to search for bugs.' Bruce asked me.

'Of course it is alright there is a spare key with the landlord. I will give him a call in a few minutes. And if you want to go over my things here please go right ahead you can even search my phone for bugs.' I allowed them and with that they started searching all my things while mom and I just enjoy our time together. We invited Bob over in the late afternoon for dinner and when he got to my suite we explained why and he is now just as alert as my sweet security boys are. He even looks worried for mom's safety. As long as he takes really great care of mom then I'll be happy. After dinner with Bob and mom we all went our separate ways for the evening and Ryan and Bruce both gone into guard duties. They did find a tiny strange device in my phone that is not part of the mother board of my phone components. I called Christian later and is was so nice to hear his voice.

'Ana baby?'

'Yes.' I spoke after some silence.

'If things get to heated with Steven in Savanna I gave your security orders to rush you out of there. So please don't be mad at me.'

'Why would I be mad if you only try to keep me safe. I trust you Mr Grey one hundred percent. I miss you.'

'I miss you to my lady. Are you at least enjoying your time with your mother?'

'Yes, I can't believe how much we both miss each other. Yes, we talk on the phone occasionally but being able to give her a hug it really feels nice.'

'You talked about it in your sleep when we were in Forks.'

'Really, what else did I say?' I asked just to drag out our call.

'That you love me and miss your father just as much.' Christian lay out my purest confession.

'I do miss him. Since the Paris attacks at the 13 of November, Ray was called to Iraq to go help fight "ISIS". I am so worried about him why over there. It's the second time he is been call over there.' I spoke and I'm almost near tears again.

'Hey Ray is a strong man and he will get back promise.' Christian try to comfort me.

'Thanks. Now, I miss you even more.' And now I did cry, I did pluck a few tissues from the box and whip my nose.

'He will be fine. Get so rest baby. I'll speak to you tomorrow.'

'Okay. I love you Mr Grey.'

'And I love you Miss Steele. Sweet dreams.'

'Thank you. Sweet dreams to you as well. Bye.'

'Bye.' We finally hung up and I took a very long me time in my en-suit bathroom. I waxed my legs, under arms and bikini area then after that I took a nice jasmine scented bubble bath. After my bath I got dressed for bed and climb in. I fell asleep and it wasn't sweet at all. That horrible night keeps repeating itself again and again. I would jolt or scream myself awake over and over. By four AM I gave up on sleep and Ryan and I went for a two mile run. We got back by six AM and just before we entered the hotel we saw Steven hanging out at the front of my hotel.

Ryan has his phone with him, he called Bruce up in my room to tell him the situation. He said we should sneak in through the back of the hotel or the fire escape. Ryan and I hung back for a few minutes longer to watch him and he did walk into my hotel lobby area we hung back at the entrance to see what he is doing and he was heading for the hotel elevators. Ryan call Bruce again and Bruce got our things packed while we are talking. I know it is not going to be a perfect packing job. I called my mother on Ryan's phone while we head to the underground parking area. We got our hired car keys and got our car we waited for Bruce. He used the service elevator and now with all or bags we raced off to the airport.

'Ana?' Mom spoke in a rush.

'Mom, Steven just went into my hotel and we are racing back to the airport as we speak. I am sorry I have to snip our time together short like this.'

'It's okay honey, just keep yourself safe okay.'

'And you as well mama. Get dressed and drive to Bob's office, you'll be safe there. If Steven tries to come after you next.'

'I will. I'm getting dressed as we speak.'

'Good. Bye mama. I really love you.'

'I love you to my angel girl. Bye.' We hung up and I hand Ryan's phone back to him. We took a turn to the airport and Bruce were on the phone with our pilot and Stephen our pilot is already getting our jet refueled and our earlier flight plan moved to now. Bruce and Ryan got really restless as they keep looking back out the window behind me. Then bam we were rammed from behind really hard over and over. I looked back and it was Steven with an old truck. You know those old cars that you can hardly even dent at all. I got a hold of Ryan's phone and took multiple pictured of Steven himself and his truck with the licence plate.

He came around and ram the side Bruce and I'm sitting in. Again and again he rammed our side till my door was so badly dented. I tried to unbuckle myself but my seat belt was stuck. He rammed into us one more time so hard that our car started to roll we only touched ground about three times while we rolled. We finally came to a stop on our wheels down a steep cliff. My head hurts badly and I finally got my seat belt off. I saw Steven making his way down towards us. I got out and got in the trunk of our car. Now it is my turn to look after Ryan and Bruce. I got my whip from my suitcase. And when Steven got closer to us. I cracked my whip on him I let him have it over and over. He fell to his feet as I drove him to his knees. I record everything on Ryan's phone.

'You bitch, you are still just like your whore of a mother.' He barked at me.

'My mother is NO, whore! You still think this is what whores do. You are the man whore here. Why are you trying to kill us?' I yelled at him.

'More like trying to kill you of course. You and your bitch of a mother made me suffer for eleven years in jail. You will have to pay.'

'No, this is where you are wrong dick head. You are the one that is going to suffer for what you did to me and all those innocent girls you raped along with me. You will pray for me to kill you once I'm done with you.' I yelled at him and I crap my whip on him again and he I unconscious. I ran for the extra strong cable ties I kept in my suitcase for emergencies. I tied him up, his hands behind his back and his feet. I walked over to Ryan and Bruce and they are pretty badly banged up. Bruce looks worse and Ryan came to first. I rolled up my whip and put it back in my suitcase. Ryan called 911 to come get Bruce. I used Bruce's phone to call Taylor.

'Miss Steele? Did anything happen?' He asked in a rush.

'Yes, Steven rammed us off the road on our way to the airport, and Bruce is in really bad shape. We are taking him to the hospital. And also I tied Steven up.'

'Good are you all alright now, ma'am?'

'Yes I manage to knock Steven out and tie him up.'

'Good, I'll get the police.' Taylor spoke up.

'We already call 911, they are on their way.' We waited for the police and ambulance to arrive to take Bruce away. Ryan and I manage to get his door open and Bruce out of the car as we lay him on the ground. It's about forty minutes later when the police and ambulance arrived and while the ambulance were busy with Bruce, I felt liquid running out of both my ears and when I touched where I felt the tickling sensation ran out of my ear. I looked at the liquid and it was my own blood. A paramedic that was working on Bruce saw me looking at my blood from my ears and that's when I passed out and shaking on the ground like a fish on land.

'Get the second gurney?' The paramedics yelled. Running feet all around me. 'What is your name Miss?'

'Miss Anastasia Steele, he chased us and rammed into us, I had to stop him. I had to stop him again…' I was cut off.

'It's okay Miss, we are going to take you to the hospital.' The paramedic strapped me to the gurney and was taken away. I felt myself falling again like I did when they almost got Bruce to the ambulance. That was all I remember.

~~~OoO~~~

I groggily came to as my foggy vision blur the whole dimly lit room. I had to blink a few times to get my vision clear and why… why do I hurt so badly all over? I moan in (no it's not pain it more like a agonizing grunt) as I tried to sit up.

'No. No. No. Stay still baby, you been through a lot. Don't try to sit up you'll hurt yourself more.' Christian spoke up as he lay me back down gently.

'What happened?' I asked. Christian looked over to my mother and Bob.

'Honey, you were in an accident Steven caused thanks to the evidence you recorded. Then when the paramedics got you and Bruce to the hospital they found out how extensive you've been hurt. In the accident, your scull cracked from the beating you guys took, then from the seat belt it grabbed you to tightly and you broke some of your ribs and because you were protecting everyone and walking around so much after the accident two of your broken ribs punctured your one lunge.' Mom explained and I looked over to Christian that look so tired.

'When did you get here Mr Grey?'

'A day after your accident.'

'When was that?' I had to ask.

'Two weeks ago.' Christian answered.

'What?' I yelled and I wench in pain. 'I can't stay here I have to get back to Seattle.'

'Hey relax, I called SIP and talked to your 'boss' and explained to him. They understand and your friends back home all pray for your quick recovery.' He looked meaningful into my eyes with his amazing gray ones. Tears ran down my face. 'Please don't cry my sweet Ana.' Christian dried my tears.

'Do you know why he rammed us off the road? He wanted to kill me for putting him in jail.'

'We know darling we heart everything he said to you. Where did you learn to crack a whip like that honey?' My mother asked.

'An adult store gave lesson near campus.' I lied. To my mother no less.

'Well you lay a couple of good ones on him Milady.' Christian bend down and whisper in my ear looked proud of me for giving Steven something to cry about. Mom walked over to me and held my hand.

'Rest now sweetheart, we'll look after you.' I nod my head looking from her to Christian. He nods his head. I was about to close my eyes when a doctor and Christian's mother came walking into my room.

'Dr Wilkinson, mother?' Christian called.

'Hi everyone. We came to check in on our patient.' Dr Wilkinson spoke up with a smile on his face.

'She finally woke up and wanted to go home the moment she opened her eyes.' My mother explained to my male doctor. It is so nice to see Grace again.

'Well if she's kept really-really still and horizontally you can take her home where Dr Grey will look after her when she's readmitted to North-West hospital in Washington State.'

'Really? We can take Ana home?' Christian almost jumped up and down at the sound of this news. So not something my special Christian would do.

'Yes, we'll arrange for an ambulance to take her to your jet Christian then we can fly her back home.' Grace confirmed.

'That is wonderful news.' Christian said and mom immediately volunteered to come with us. I looked at Christian. He gave the okay. I was just so tired and fell asleep. I woke up in a familiar jet bedroom, with Christian stretched out beside me, fast asleep. I looked around the jet room and saw mom and Grace both sleeping in chairs. Damn it my body aches worst now then in the hospital. I fell back asleep and when I came to again I was in a room but what I can tell it wasn't a hospital at all. The rooms curtain's where drawn and there were voices coming from behind my closed door down the hall.

I painfully manage to sat up and lift myself to my feet, I slowly walked to the door and opened it. I stepped out and I was… I was at Escala. I walked down the stairs in stealth mode to were mom, Grace and Christian were talking about treatment options for me. I reached them as Christian and mom saw me walked towards them as I was so exhausted by my walk around that I blacked out. Christian caught my head in his hand. My body hit the floor and an indescribable pain rip through my body and I couldn't breathe. My gasping for air woken me from my passed out state and Grace were at my side with her stethoscope listening to my lunges. She ran to my room and where back at my side with a needle the size of a small dog.

'Ana honey this is going to hurt like hell but it will help.' I slowly nod my head and how can this possibly hurt more than the hurt I'm in right now. She lifts my shirt and listen with her stethoscope again and position the needle and without warning she push the needle into my lung and let out the air in my collapsed lung. Instantly I felt better and I could breathe again. After all, that I was helped back to my room where I was lay back down to rest from my tiring walk about. Grace gave me a shot morphine and it knocked me right out.