A/N: Thanks again for the wonderful reviews. Sorry I'm not updating every day, I seem to be taking my time for some strange reason. Ha ha. I hope you enjoy this chapter.

I feel weird. I know this feeling. I've been through it before and it is never a good thing. I force my eyes open to then only shut them again as there is a light shinning at me directly. I try to move my arms and feet. What? I feel rope rub against my skin and it's digging in. I am distracted by the sound of heels walking closer to me.

"So you're finally awake." I know that voice.

"Shall we get down to business then?" I try to see who is speaking to me but the light is blinding.

"What do you say, Anastasia?" The person is now blocking the light and I can see their face clearly.

"Elena." Her name comes out of my mouth with such disgust and hatred. I try to pull at my restraints.

"You aren't going anywhere, Anastasia." Even when she says my name it makes me want to be sick.

"Where am I?" I take a quick glance around me and the room is dark and cold. It looks like a cellar.

"Where we are is none of your concern. Now I want to make you an offer." She now changes her stance. Her arms crossed over her chest, her weight on one leg, standing over me like she knows it all.
"I want you to leave Christian. Take that bastard child and leave. I will give you money to care for that thing." She says. Did she just call Blip...? I can feel my blood starting to boil. Money? She's like the rest of them. All thinking I only care about the money when I don't care. It makes me laugh in all honesty.
"Why are you laughing?" she says angrily, then slaps me hard across my face.

"You're just like the rest of them." I state.

"Oh?"

"You all think I'm interested in the money. It's never about the fucking money you stuck up..." before I finish my sentence she slaps me again across my other cheek.

"You do well to remember you place." She orders.

"I am no ones submissive." I say clearly. She huffs in anger and storms out. This is far from over. I hear the door slam shut and is then locked. Someone else is approaching me. It's not Elena this time.

"Who's there?" I ask weakly, my voice straining. They don't answer but they stop behind me. At least two feet away from me. All of a sudden I am wincing from severe pain that crosses my back. Whoever it is must be using some sort of whip, as they continue to conflict pain across my back and shoulders. I can feel the tears falling down my face freely. Where's Christian? I need him. The pain is unbearable anymore and they pain is too much for me to stay awake and fight against.


Pain rakes my body making me stir awake. My back is stinging in pain. I can't tell what the damage is as every move I make causes the pain to sting. I hear hushed footsteps coming closer to me.

"No...more." I murmur in a low voice.

"Oh my god. Ana."

"Gia?" I whisper. What's she doing here?

"Let me get you out of here." She says calmly. She struggles to untie the knots in the robes. She manages to quickly remove the robes around my wrists and ankles and she helps me to my feet. "Come on, Ana." She says, I can tell she's scared but trying to keep calm for me.

"I don't think so." A male voice says clearly, echoing through the room. He is quick to pull Gia away from me and I fall to the ground. Losing my balance completely. I still feel sedated by whatever they drugged me with earlier.

"Take her to the lounge, Issac." Issac? The sub? "I'll deal with this one." Elena walks closer to me and stops near my side. The door slams and I know we're alone. Panic now rising, filling my body as I fear what her next move will be. Will she hurt Blip? I try to move my hands to cover my baby but they don't respond. I can just see her lift her left foot and then she stabs the heel of her shoe into my ankle. I scream in pain. It's too much. She then stands on it applying more pressure till she is satisfied. When she stops I try to move it but pain takes over. Is it broken? What the hell is wrong with this woman?

"I'll talk to you later." She says, leaving me on the concrete floor crying from the pain and fear for my life and Blip's life. I can't fight it anymore and the pain takes over me once more leaving me unconscious.


Christian's POV

"I don't care how long it takes! You find her! And you find her now!" I shout down the phone to Welch. Fuck!

"Christian! Calm down." Grace states.

"Calm?" I say softly. "There is no way I can keep calm." I yell through the room, my voice rising.

"Christian Grey. Do not talk to me like that!" She scolds me.

"Sorry, mom. But I am nowhere near in staying calm! My wife is missing and I can do nothing but sit here! Her life and the life of our un-born child is at risk and I can do nothing." I look around the room and everyone is looking at me with worry and fear for Ana. Kate and Mia are sitting with Carla trying to sooth her tears for her missing daughter. Carrick is on the phone trying to get information. Elliot and Ethan are hiding away in the kitchen, no doubt drinking.

"Fuck this!" I yell and I storm out of the lounge and into my study. I slam my hands on the desk causing everything on it to rattle.

Where is she? Who has her? Damn it! I hate this! No control over anything. When I get my hands on the person who took Ana I am going to kill them! My anger is raging through me now. This lack of control is driving me insane!

"Fuck!" I yell, tossing everything off my desk and breaking everything I see in my site.

"Sir!" Taylor yells, running towards me and pulling me back.

"Get off me!" I order.

"Sir. I suggest you sit down. Now." He orders me. He pulls me over to the sofa near the window and sits me down. Sawyer hands me a glass of scotch.
"Sawyer has just returned and you need to be informed of the information when you are calm."

"I am calm." I say through gritted teeth. My blackberry buzzes and I answer it immediately.

"Grey."

"Sir. I have CCTV footage of Elena and Issac arriving at Aspen airport two days before your arrival."

"Fuck."

"I haven't been able to track since they left the airport."

"Keep on it." I order then hang up. I chuck my blackberry to my side and drink my scotch down in one. Elena and Issac? Here? Why? Where are they? I have a horrible feeling about this.

I am pulled from my thought when I hear Kate and Elliot arguing as they storm into my study.

"Kate. No!"

"Grey! You better give me some fucking news!" she yells.

"Kate. Just leave him alone! Look at the fucking room! You want him to do that to you?!" he has a point there. I will snap again and it won't be pretty.

"I don't care. This is once again his entire fault! Ana is missing because of him!" she yells pointing at me while staring at Elliot.

"You know damn well this isn't his fault."

"It sure as hell is! Like everything is going on!"

"Enough!" I yell, standing from my seat. "You can blame me all you want Katherine. But I don't give a damn about what you say. I am only focused on getting Ana back. This may very well be my fault! But we fucking know nothing. So just back the hell off!" I yell, looking down at her. She glares back at me. Elliot is slowly pulling Kate away from me, I can tell he senses my rage. Sawyer interrupts by clearly his throat.

"Sir. I have important information for you."

"What is it?" I turn my attention to him while Elliot pulls Kate out of the room.

"While I was doing errands earlier I saw Gia and Issac in town together. She didn't look very comfortable with him." He explains.

"Taylor. Find the location of Gia's house. Now!"

"Sir."

Fuck! Could Ana be there? Why Gia? A connection to Ana and myself? Most likely.

"Sir. I have the location."

"Let's go." I order and we run to the cars.


Ana's POV

I feel fast movements. I wake in pain again. Issac is carrying me from the cellar and then he drops me to the floor in the middle of a well lit room. It's blinding. After been shut in the darkness for so long. I look over my clothes which are not filthy from lying on the concrete floor for so long. My body is freezing cold that makes me shiver almost violently. The whole house feels cold.

"So, Anastasia." She grabs me by the hair and levels me to her. "So what's it to be? The money I get no problem at all. If that won't work then what if..."He eyes falls to my tiny baby bump. Not Blip!
"Maybe if I arm this thing that will make you leave. That's sounds like a more promising deal, don't you think?"

"I will never leave Christian!" I gasp for air, trying to fill my lungs. "I would kill you before you even had the chance to hurt my baby. Christian's baby." I clearly state, making sure she understands that Blip is Christian's.

"Do you honestly think we all believe that, that thingis actually Christian's? You are fooling no one. You are nothing but a gold digging whore. You can't even begin to give him what he needs. What he wants. Only I can do that for him. No one. "

"You're nothing but a child molester!" I yell at her face. I can see the anger rise in her eyes and she tosses me to the ground then kicks me swiftly in the ankle. I scream in pain. She knows full well she broke it.

"If you like. I can raise my foot further. Maybe...here." She hovers her foot near Blip. Oh god! No! My heart is now in my mouth. I try to drag myself away along the floor but she calls Issac and he stops me. He turns me flat on my front and holds my arms behind me then he kneels over me.
"If you don't co-operate you will end up like her." She points to Gia who is lying unconscious on the sofa. Her arm draping over the edge and falling onto the floor. Is she...?

A buzzer noise echoes through the room grabbing out attention. Elena walks over to it and cancels the alarm.
"Looks like we have visitors. Issac take her up stairs." She orders.

Issac drags me onto my feet, not even waiting for me to stand properly. I am limping from my broken ankle, pain shooting through me every time I put even the slightest amount of weight on it.

"Just carry her!" Elena orders, walking behind us with a gun in her hand. A gun? What does she plan on doing with it?

Issac tosses me onto the floor and Elena drags me across the room by my hair. That hurts almost as bad as my ankle.

"Lock the door on your way out. Dispose of the car. Leave the bottle." Bottle? What bottle? He passes Elena a dark bottle that isn't marked. Issac rushes out of the room and I hear the door lock.
"Time for a nap, Anastasia." She says. She grabs pours some of the liquid from the bottle onto a cloth and walks over to me with a smug look on her face. She grabs my hair again and forces the cloth to my face.

I try to push her hands away from me but even the smell being near me is making me drowsy. My strength leaves me body and she pushes the cloth against my skin. The last thing I see is her smug smile.

Christian!

A/N: Sorry this is a short one. Hopefully the next one will be longer. Reviews much loved!