HI EVERYONE
THANK YOU EVERYONE WHO LEFT A REVIEW ON MY ONE SHOT "My Baby Girl" I KNOW IT WAS A BIT SAD BUT I ENJOYED WRITING IT.
JUST A COUPLE OF THINGS TO CLEAR UP.
I HAVE HAD A COUPLE OF PEOPLE MENTION THAT I SPELL WELCH, WELSH AND NOT WELCH (IF THAT MAKES SENSE) THIS IS BECAUSE MY BF's LAST NAME IS WELSH AND ITS A LITTLE SHOUT OUT TO HER.
I ALSO HAD A GUEST REVIEWER WHO SAID THAT I HAD USED SOME LINES FROM ANOTHER FANFICTION. I RE READ THE LAST 5 CHAPTERS AND I HONESTLY DONT KNOW WHAT YOU MEAN. IF I HAVE COPIED SOMEONE ELSES WORK THEN I APOLOGISE BUT I DONT THINK I HAVE SO PLEASE LEAVE ANOTHER REVIEW AND TELL ME WHICH PARTS.
A LOT OF PEOPLE HAVE ASKED ME ABOUT THE PRODIGAL DAUGHTER PART 2. THIS WILL BE POSTED WHEN I FINISH THE GREY CROSS GENERATION.
ONCE AGAIN THANK YOU FOR THE REVIEWS
A REVIEWER CAME UP WITH THE IDEA OF HOW TO GET ELENA OUT OF THE HOUSE. I DO TAKE SUGGESTIONS SO LET ME KNOW IF YOU WANT TO SEE A PARTICULAR SOMTHING.
WHOEVER LEAVES REVIEW NUMBER 1000 CAN PICK THE SUBJECT OF MY NEXT ONE SHOT. I WILL WRITE ABOUT ANYTHING BUT NO CHEATING. HARD LIMIT.
NOW ON WITH THE STORY.
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CHRISTIANS POV
I can't believe I told my parents. I can't believe they're not disgusted by me. I can't believe my mother gave Elena a beat down. I can't believe that after everything that has been revealed tonight, that I still have the support of my beautiful Ana.
I am In the back of my fathers Mercedes with Ana snuggled I to my side. My father is driving and my mother is in the passenger seat. We are heading to Bellevue to start on a plan of action. Even though Elena gave me three days before she released that picture, after what my mother did to her tonight I know she is going to strike, and soon.
Ana called Gail to check on Phoebe and she told us she was fast asleep in her Our bed. Thinking of my little girl keeps me calm. I wonder how long I have to wait Until I bring up the subject of more children to Ana? Can I ask her to just skip her next shot?
I am broken out of my thoughts when Ana kisses my cheek. I hadn't even realised the car had stopped. I take Ana's hand and we walk into my parents house. My mother ushers us to the kitchen and I take off my jacket and drop it around Ana because she looks cold and I take off my bow tie and tuck it into my pocket. May as well get comfortable.
My mother hands us all a coffee and I chuckle when Ana adds sugar, cream and milk. She always has been weird with her hot beverage choices.
"So...what do we do?" I smile when my father says we and not you. He has my back.
"I don't know. I can't plan without knowing what else she has on me. We may get our hands on that one picture but she may have others. I have Welsh and Barney looking at someone who can maybe gain assess into her house. I know Elena and she doesn't trust banks so I doubt she has any safety deposits boxes so that means that everything she has on me would be in her house. I know she has a safe in her office and one in her...her..um..dungeon" I have to look down when I say it. I don't like the idea of my mother knowing I was once in a dungeon being Elena's plaything.
"So getting into that house and fast is paramount?" Ana asks and I nod. She starts chewing in her lip and I can almost see the cogs turning in her head.
"What are you thinking baby?" She looks a little nervous but then She takes a big breath.
"Let's kick her out of the house" she says and it takes me a few seconds to understand what she means but then it clicks. Linc owned that house and when he died he left his full estate to Ana meaning that Ana, not Elena, owns that house.
"We can't just kick her out of her own house dear. She could have people arrested for trespassing, breaking and entering, unlawful entry. The list goes on and on" my father, ever the lawyer.
"Carrick...I own Elena's house"
"What? How?" I can see in her eyes that she doesn't really want to tell them but because it will help nail Elena she tells them the truth.
"Richard Lincoln and I were ummmm well, I was 14 when I met him. He did to me what Elena did to Christian only it was for about a year, unlike Christian who had to suffer for six. After our.. Let's just say relationship ended, he looked out for me and as the years when on he became more and more remorseful for what he did to me. Right before he died he came to see me and he told me that he was dieing and that he wanted do right by me. For the next three days or so I sat down with him and his lawyers and he basically signed everything over to me. His company, his house, his car and then all the stuff that was tied to Elena. His shares of her salons, the house she lived in, her small apartment in New York, everything. One of the stipulations was that Elena never find out. I had Phoebe at that point and I didn't want to be looking over my shoulder for an irate Elena every five seconds so the lawyers buried the deeds and ownership papers into dummy corporations and off shore accounts. Elena has no idea and when she contacted her lawyer who happened to be one of Lincs lawyers to find out about Lincs estate when he died the lawyer lied to her and told her it just automatically went to her as his next of kin" I lean over and kiss her. She's so brave.
My mother gets up and wraps her arms around Ana and hugs her close. I know Ana misses a woman's guidance but I am hoping between my mother and Gail they can heal that part of her.
"Ana do you have any documents that prove you own that house?" My father looks excited by this.
"Yes I have the original deeds which are with all my other paperwork in a safe in Christians library at Escala"
"Our Library Ana" I smile and kiss her hand. It's about time she starts think of my stuff as her stuff.
"We need to do this fast. Christian get a team together and have them ready to go tomorrow morning at 8am. She will never suspect us at that time. Christian you knock on her door and pretend like you are on your own. Walk in but leave the front door open. If we bust the door down we could be In trouble but if she willingly let's you in and then we can gain unforced entry she doesn't have a leg to stand on. We then call the team in because I can guarantee you she will put up some type of fight. I will tell her as legal council, to you Ana, that she is being removed from the property so the legal owner can take possession. Then we rip that house apart until we find what we are looking for. Any questions?"
"It's our only option dad. Mom will you stay with Phoebe while this all goes down? I will feel better knowing she is with you and Gail"
"Sure honey. Do you both want to stay here tonight?"
"No thanks mom. I just want to go home and see my little girl before the shit hits the fan. We will see you both tomorrow morning" we say our good byes and head on our to the waiting SUV.
"Are you ready for this Ana?" I ask her as I lift the privacy screen so we can talk freely without Ryan hearing.
"I'm ready to have this bitch behind us... Is it bad that I want you right now?"
"No because I've wanted you since you were feeling me up at that table. Come here baby" I pull her over so she is straddling me.
It's not the first time we have made love in the back of a car but it's the first time while the car was moving.
When we get to Escala she can't look Ryan in the face and it makes me laugh.
When we get into the great room Gail informs us that Phoebe insisted on sleeping in mommy and Daddy's bed and when we make our way into the master bedroom, we find her curled up right in the middle of that gigantic bed. We both have a quick shower which for once doesn't lead to any thing and then we crawl in on each side of Phoebe. I gently place Phoebe on my chest and I extend my left arm and Ana places her head on my shoulder.
I sigh contently. This is the life. Not the money or cars or the business, it's this. Having my two girls close to me, knowing that in this moment I can protect them makes me the most happy I have ever been In My life. I fall I to the most contented sleep of my life despite the Elena cloud hanging over my head.
I awake the next morning to something tickling my nose and then a giggle. I open my eye and come face to face with Phoebe who has a small white feather, that looks like it's from one of the pillows, running it down my face.
I pull her over making her squeal and start giggling. I start tickling her and she laughs so much she has tiny tears in her eyes.
"Stop...dada...nooo mow" I ease up on her and let her get her breath under control.
"Wheres mommy?"
"Beckfast weady" I pick her up and put her on my shoulders and walk out to the front room. I find Ana in the kitchen wearing jeans and a black tee shirt and my mom and dad sat at the breakfast bar.
"Morning everyone"
"Morning son"
I place Phoebe in her booster seat and then give Ana a chaste kiss
"Morning Miss Steele" I whisper in her ear, mindful that my parents are less than ten feet away but they are engrossed in their granddaughter
"Good morning Mr Grey, sleep well?"
"Yes I did but I was a bit disappointment when I woke up to find you gone. I needed you"
"Laters...let's get rid of the bitch troll and then tonight, we celebrate...maybe In the red room?" My dick twitches when she says this. Visions of her in there before flood my mind and I have to will my self not to get hard in front of my parents and daughter.
An hour later and we are heading to Elena's. We pull up just out side her gate and I give Ana a big kiss.
"I love you"
"I love you too Christian"
I get out the car and make my way to the front door. I think of all the times I came here when I was a teenager and my stomach flips. I knock on the front door and wait. We know she is home because we put a tail on her last night.
The door opens and I have the hardest job in the world not to throw up on the spot. She's half naked! She's wearing a sheer black robe that is almost completely see through and under it a pair of panties and no bra. On any other woman it would look sexy but on her you can still feel the evil coming from her pours. I notice the black and blue marks on her face and have to hold back a laugh. Damn who knew my mom had such a good right hook?
"Christian darling this is a nice surprise. Come in come in I just put on pot of coffee" she turns and saunters towards her kitchen. I step in but leave the door wide open.
I walk slowly Into her kitchen. I hear the door of the suv's slam and I know that my team and Ana will be here in the next 20 seconds. I can't wait to see her face when Ana walks in.
"Do you want cream and sugar in Your coffee darling?"
"My mans sweet enough Elena so he doesn't need any sugar" she spins around and her face pales.
"What the hell are you doing here? Get out of my house now!" She screeches but Ana doesn't budge. Instead she stands in front if me and I wrap my arms around her just to rile Elena a little more. Just at that moment my father walks in with Taylor and Sawyer on either side of him.
"Actually Elena you will find that this house belongs to Anastasia Steele so I suggest YOU get out" when he says it Elena starts laughing like a witch.
"That's funny Carrick because, last time I checked, I hadn't sold it to the little tramp" she sneers
"Yeah but you see the thing is Elena it's not your house to sell in the first place...it belonged to Linc and as we both know...he preferred me..sooooo...when he died he left everything and I mean everything, including this house, the car you drive, the salons and that little piece of crap apartment in grand old NYC..to little old me"
Elena almost faints on the spot. She has to hold the counter to steady herself.
"You're lying!" She gasps
"Actually Elena she is not and under section B7 of the state of Washington's property ownership laws I herby give you notice that you are to leave the premises immediately and should you return you will arrested for trespassing. This also stands for all Escalva salons" my father has taken great joy in reading that out to Elena.
"You're all out off your fucking minds! That little whore doesn't own my HOUSE or MY SALONS! Now get the fuck out of MY HOUSE!" Elena screeches at all of us and then she gets enraged when Sawyer laughs at her.
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU LAUGHING AT?!"
"I'm laughing MRS Lincoln because your robe just came undone and your saggy fake tits are almost hanging to your knees... You may want to pick them up and tuck them in to your panties before you trip over" Luke tells her and he keeps a straight face. The rest of us roar with laughter.
She goes red in the face and then ties her robe. She walks over to Luke and pulls back to slap his face but Ana grabs her wrist and gets right in Elena's face.
"I swear to god Elena, you touch him and I'll break your wrist! Now get the fuck out of this house!"
"You listen to me you little tramp! You may have been Lincs little sex toy but I was his WIFE! And this is MY house!"
"Well the property deeds that Carrick has in his hand clearly state that this house belongs to one Anastasia Rose Steele... Now you can either walk out if here right now...or I will drag you out by your hair!"
"You wouldn't DARE!"
Before Elena can even react Ana has her hand tangled in her hair and she kicks the back of Elena's knee so that her legs give out. With the strength of a man, Ana drags her across the carpet towards the front door with Elena screaming at us to help her. Taylor runs past Ana and opens the front door wide open. Ana drags her about twenty feet from the front door and then throws her down. Almost ten years of rage flood out of Ana and she starts screaming at Elena.
"I have had it with you Elena! You traumatised me when I was a child and you abused the man I love and now you are trying to break us up by exposing us when I was a child and Christian was your puppet in a scene that YOU orchestrated. You are a sick vile woman and I wish you would hurry up and fucking die! But I'm warning you now Elena... If one picture..and I mean one, get out of either Christian or myself doing BDSM I will send the police a USB stick that is the jewel in my crown...does the name Robert Harris ring a bell Elena?" She hisses and if it's possible, Elena goes even more white. Who is Robert Harris? Ana has never mentioned him before.
"How do you know that name?" Elena whispers horrified
"The only person in the world that hates you more than me was Lincoln! He spent years tracking him down and he made sure that he knows exactly who you are and where you are. Before Linc died he told me where he is..and we talk every once and a while...you sick twisted fucking bitch...now I won't tell you again...get your fucking ass off my property and don't you ever fucking come back. Taylor, Sawyer, escort this bitch to the gate" with that Ana turns and walks back into the house while Luke and Taylor walk Elena off the property, still wearing just a sheer robe.
I leave my father standing out side while he calls his firm and tells them to get a restraining order filed against Elena Lincoln on behalf of the whole Grey family and Anastasia and Phoebe Steele. I can't wait until they are both Grey.
I walk into the house and find Ana drinking what looks to be Elena's prised bottle of 60 year old whiskey that I can remember her having even when I was a teenager. She pours me one and then clinks my glass. She looks unhinged. I walk over and wrap her in my arms where she starts crying. I press a kiss to her forehead but she still shudders in my arms.
"Come on baby...I hate to see you cry..she's not worth you shedding tears"
"I'm not crying because of her Christian...I'm crying because I want to kill her and it's against the stupid fucking law!" She grits out and it makes me laugh.
My father walks in and tells us he has to file all the relevant paperwork to make what we did here today legal so he is heading back to his office. As he shakes my hand I pull him in to a hug.
"Thank you dad"
"You're welcome son. I'm going to tell Jason and Luke to stay outside and make sure no one comes in here while you two go through this place" I nod my head and he leaves shutting the door behind him.
"You ok now baby?"
"Yeah I'm fine. Come on, the sooner we find those pictures the sooner we can get out of here" she turns to head down the hallway but I stop her.
"Ana, who is Robert Harris?" She turns to me slowly and I can see the struggle behind her eyes.
"Robert Harris is Elena's Nephew...when he was 17 he turned up at a hospital in Denver beaten almost to death. He had pair of cuffs still attached to his wrists that were so tight he lost three of his fingers...when the police questioned him he said that his aunt had done it to him but when the police raided her house she has done a runner. Robert left his home town and he moved to Buffalo, New York and the aunt...she changed her name from Beverly Harris to Elena van Parker and she later married Richard Lincoln. There is still an arrest warrant for Beverly Harris for attempted murder"
"Ana why have you never said anything? My god you have had the nail for her coffin this whole time?"
"No Christian I don't. I've spoken to Robert...his mother, Elena sister, is dyeing and he wants her to be able to die In Peace without the press swarming around asking about the sister that abused her son. He said that when his mother dies he will help me nail Elena but until then I can't just throw him, his family and his dyeing mother under a bus"
"Okay I understand...her office is this way" I take her hand and lead her down the hall to Elena's home office. It's like a zebra exploded in here there is so much animal print. I swing open the panting on the wall revealing her safe.
"Do you know the combo?" Ana asks me. I don't know it but Elena never was very original. I get in on my second attempt by using her birthday.
Inside are a few documents regarding the salons and about $20k in cash but no photographs. I once again take Ana's hand and lead her down the stairs to the basement and eventually, Elena's dungeon.
"Why don't you go back upstairs baby? You don't need to be in there" she leans up and presses a kiss to my lips.
"Together Christian, remember?"
I slowly open the door and reach in and turn on the lights. The breath leaves my body when I see this room again. Two of the walls are blood red and the other two are black. She has a cross and spanking bench like I do but then there are the more extreme implements. The canes that purposely have some splinters in them so they rip the skin. The belts that have buckles each end. The suspension system that pulls you up so just the tips of your toes are touching the floor. She used every single thing in here on me before I had reached 16.
"Are you ok Christian?"
"Yeah baby I'm fine" I walk over to a picture that depicts a male submissive tied up in about of mile of rope And swing it open revealing a very large safe.
I try her birthday again but it doesn't work. I try it backwards and then I try 123456.
"Try your birthday"
"My birthday?"
"Christian the women is obsessed with you" I give it a shot just to humour her and to my shock it clocks open. Ana has a "I told ya so" look on her face which I ignore.
When I look inside there are a few USB's, a copy of a submissive contract and then photos. Dozens of them. All alphabetically organised by the boys name and too my compleat shock, there are two girls names. I flick through not looking at the other pictures until I come to Grey, Christian.
I take them out and my stomach turns.
I'm under 18 on all of them. In some she is hitting me and in others she's fucking me. On another one I am suspended by my arms dangling from the roof with my feet about a foot from the ground. I look like a kid. I was a kid. I was a kid that was abused. I was a victim. Over and over and over again.
"My god Christian, there's..." She starts counting the names "23 boys and two girls" her face is white and she covers her mouth.
I'm just one on a list of many. I may get my revenge by taking away everything she holds dear but what about the others? Where's there justice? I can't let her get away with it. I know it will be a media shit storm but I have no choice.
"Ana...I can't let her get away with this...we need to call the police...I know this will affect my business but I don't care...those victims need justice...our private lives will be cut open for all the ugliness to spill out...please please don't leave me baby...I can't do this with out you" I cup her face and plead with my eyes for her to see past the fucked upidness and see the real me.
She mirrors my pose and cups my head.
"Christian Grey, when are you going to get it into your thick head that I love you and I'm not going to leave you? You see this ring on my finger? This means that I am going to marry you. We are partners Christian. Your pain is my pain and I will stand beside you through thick and thin" god I am such a lucky fucker
"Marry me Ana"
"Babe you've already asked that question and if you recall old man, I said yes"
"Marry me tonight. Lets get on the jet, you, me , Phoebe, Kate, Elliott, Ava, my parents, Mia and Luke and Gail and Taylor, Ros and Gwen. Let's go to a wedding chapel and get married. Please Ana. I want you as my wife before this all kicks off? We can be there and back in the next 24 hours and then we can deal with all this shit" I need the legality of knowing she is mine.
She starts chewing her bottom lip then the biggest smile I have ever seen comes across her face.
"So tonight, when we go to bed, I'll be Mrs. Grey?... I think that is the best idea you have ever had Mr Grey. Let's do it"
I pick her up and spin her around as she giggles. Who would have thought that In the very same room that both of is have been tortured in, we would be this happy!
Tonight Las Vegas.
Tomorrow,The police, The Press and The pedophile