Hello everybody! Thank you so much for the reviews and favorites and subscribes! I LOVE YOU ALL!XD. And I got a really funny story to tell: I know a guy named Lars and he only listen to the half of what people are saying and when I said that I had started writing for Fifty Shades Of Grey, he asked what it was. And when I had told him what it was, he said: Is it illustrated?! I swear, we all burst out laughning! Damn it was funny. Oh and later in the chapter, about the McDonalds stuff... I'm not sure what it costed, so I looked at their webside, but it was pretty confusing about the prices, because, the prices were like 485, so, I tried my best!

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Hope's POV.

I woke up, crying, in the middle of the night. I had a nightmare about mommy was gone. She had left me. But Mr. Christian had said, that mommy never would leave me. I looked around, but I couldn't find

Mr. Christian. I started to panic, until I saw the light in the hall way. I got out of my bed and grabbed Lily and run out of my room. I didn't know where Mr. Christian was sleeping.

I walked over to the next door and slowly opened it. I stuck my head into the room. Mr. Christian was sleeping in the bed.

I quiet run over to the bed and looked at him. He didn't looked very happy. Maybe he was having a bad dream, too! I crawled into the bed and hugged Mr. Christian, just like mommy does with me.

I closed my eyes and fall asleep to the sound of Mr. Christian's heart.

Christian's POV.

There was something warm and fuzzy laying on me. I opened my eyes and looked down. My eyes widen, when I saw Hope. I froze when I realized, that I hadn't have any nightmares. This little girl was amazing!

I got up on my elbows, carefully, not wanting to wake Hope up. I had a goofy smile on my face. If this was being a father, then there aren't anything more winderful, than this feeling.

She moved a bit around and yawned. She took her little fist and her rubbed tired little eyes. I took her up and placed her on my lap. She grunted and opened her eyes.

"Good morning, Hope," I said kissing her forhead.

"Morning Mr. Christian," She mumbled sleepy.

"Did you sleep well?" I asked.

"Uh uh," She mumbled.

"I'll take that as a yes," I got out of the bed and Hope followed. Hope yanked my pants. I looked down, "Yes Hope?" I asked concerned. She rubbed her eyes again, "Mr. Christian, where is the bathroom? I have to go pee pee."

I couldn't help, but smile. She is such a adorable baby girl! I knew, that the more time I spend with Hope, the more I loved her.

"You can use mine, it's right out there," I said and pointed to my bathroom door.

"Okay," She said and walked over to the bathroom.

"Wait!" I called after her, "Do you need any help?" I had no idea what I should do, but she was only three years old. But she's Anastasia's daughter.

She turned around and shoke her head. I felt the relief run through me. Thank God!

I went into her room and found some clothes for her. When I got back, she was hiding under my bed. "Hope, what are you doing?" I asked and looked under the bed. "When I got out, I couldn't find you, so I thought that the evil monsters under the bed has taken you, and then I would recue you!" She looked a me with a big smile on her face.

I reached down and hugged her, "You are a very brave girl," I said, "But I was just getting some clothes

for you," I continued and showed her the clothes.

"Oh," She said. She blushed. No matter what she does, it's just adorable as hell!

"I'm going to take a shower, can you get into the clothes yourself?" I asked.

She nodded and took the clothes from me. She starred at me and I starred at her. "What?!" I asked after a few minutes of starring. "I can'd cange, when you are looking!" She said.

I chuckle and went out to the bathroom. I took a quick shower, I wasn't very happy about leaving Hope alone. Suddenly, the water got burning hot and I yelled. "I'm sorry Mr. Christian," Hope's was somewhere near, "But I needed to brush my teeths."

"It doens't matter Hope," I yelled back, "I just got surprised."

As I finished my shower and got dressed I went looking for Hope. "Hope?" I called. No responds. I started to panic. Dear god, if I had lost the child already, mom's gonna kill me! ANA'S GONNA KILL ME!

"Shit, shit, shit!" I hissed. I run into the kitchen and felt the relief run through me, again.

"Hi Mr. Christian!" Hope yelled and waved to me. I smiled and waved back. "Look Mr. Christian! Gail had made breakfast!" She had the most adorable syrup and chocolate milk smile on her little face.

On the table was there: Toast, boiled egg, scramble egg, pancakes, syrup, butter, milk, chocolate milk, brunch sausages, cheese, jam, peanutbutter, chocolate, apple juice, orange juice, strawberry juice, cornflakes, fruit, coffee, tea and scones.

I sat down besides Hope and grabbed my coffee and some pancakes. "How much had you ate?" I asked.

She smiled and started counting on her fingers, "Scambled eggs, pancakes, a sandwis with jam and PB, three sones and two sausase."

I burst out laughning. That little girl ate more than Elliot!

We continued eating, until Hope asked: "Mr. Christian, what are we doing today?"

I cleared my throat, "Well, I was thinking, that we should go shopping some clothes and furniture for you."

She nodded, "Can we go visit mommy after?" She sounded so... scared, sad, hopeful?

I took her up and placed her on my lab, "I have to call Mrs. Grace first, but I think we can. Should we get some flowers for her too?" She gave me a big grin and nodded furious.

"But first we have to clean your face," I said and went over to the wash to get a wet cloth.

Still Christian's POV.

We have been shopping for four hours now! Hope sure knows, how to find my good side. Everytime she just look at something, I'll buy it. Right now are we eating on McDonalds, while Taylor is taking the shopping bags back to car.

"Mr. Christian?"

I swallowed the last part of my Big Mac and looked at Hope, "Yes, princess?"

"Can I get an ice cream too?" I don't think she knows, how much power she has. Who can say no too those big blue, poppy eyes?

I sighed, "Okay."

She squealed and throw her arms around my neck. I chuckle and hugged her back. "Let's go!" She said and grabbed my, and litterally dragged me up to the desk.

"How may I help?" Said the girl behind the desk, until see saw my face, and added: "Sir."

"Two sundays, please," I said, taking my wallet.

"With caramel!" Hope added, standing on her tip toes, so she could see the girl making them.

The girl came back with the sundays and typed the amount into the cash register, "That will be 2.50 dollars," The girl said and leaned over the desk, so her cleavage was right infront of my nose. Hope whined and moved closer to me. I looked at the girls nametag: Elena Harrison.

Really?

I leaned closer to her and sent her my best *Sexy-Beast-Aka-Christian-Grey.* "Look Elena," I whispered, "You seemed like a nice person-" She interrupted me, very rudely: "Thank you," And giggled. I continued, "But If you had the smallest part of decency or dignity, then you would see that I have a child and I'm not interested in slutty little bithces like you and I'm just waiting for her mother to came out of the hospital."

Maybe I was a little rough to her, but she derserved it. And I know, I called Hope my child, but I wouldn't mind if she was.

Elena was becoming very pale, not looking in my eyes, "Of course, sir. Here," She said giving me the sundays.

We went back to our table and I made the math in my head. Almost 15 dollars for: two sundays, a medium soda and a regular soda, a regular portion of fries and a medium portion of fries, a happy meal with four nuggest and a large Big Mac.

It was insane!

As we finished our sundays and left, Hope kept asking about, when we are going to see Anastasia. "Hope, shouldn't we get some flowers and chocolate for your mom?" I asked. She nodded and we went into an old flowe store, called "Grandma's Flowers" A sweet old lady was standing behind the desk as we stepped inside. "Hello dear," She said and came over to us, "What can I help you with today?" I immediately liked her.

Hope let go of my hand and walked over to the lady, "We have to find some flowers to my mommy," She said and stucked her thumb into her mouth. Apperently, it was something she did, everytime she meet someone new. "Mommy's at the hospital," She added.

The old lady smiled to her, "Would like some candy?" She asked.

Hope looked at me and I nodded.

Hope nodded, still with her thumb in her mouth. She followed the lady over to the desk where a bowl of sweets were standing. The lady took the bowl down and handed it to Hope, "Here you go, dear."

Hope took one fast and put it into her mouth. The lady smiled again and whispered, "Why don't you take one more, to later?"

Hope slowly took her thumb out of her mouth and took one more piece of candy. She gave the lady a shy smile and murmered, "Fank you."

"I'm Beatrice, but my friends call me Beezus," Beezus said.

"I'm Hope and that is Mr. Christian," Hope said and pointed at me.

"Is he your father?" Beezus asked.

Hope shoke her head, "No, I don't have a daddy, I'm just staying with Mr. Christian until mommy's okay."

Beezus nodded. "Well, darling. Shouldn't we go and find some nice flowers to your mommy?"

Hope nodded and gave Beezus a big grin. "Okay. Mommy likes red, wite and back roses."

Beezus thought for a moment, "Maybe it are a bit sad choice. What about something purple and yellow?"

Hope nodded again, "Okay," She repeated.

They worked with some flowers for about twenty minutes until Hope run over to me and dragged me over to look at their choice. They have choose hyacinths and daffodills and wrapped a red scarf around it.

I smiled, "I think Ana would love them," I said.

Beezus smiled too, "I bet she will."

"Mrs. You don't sell carrot seeds, do you?" I asked.

She gave me a funny look, "Yes sir, I do. Is there anything else you would like?"

I turned to Hope, "Are there anything you would like to get?"

She shoke her head.

I turned back to Beezus, "Then it will just be the flowers and seeds."

"Then I will be 10 dollars," She said.

I frowned, "10 dollars? That's very cheap,"

She smiled a tired smile, "It's a old store, I don't need much."

I frowned, but gave her the 10 bucks. She gave me the flowers and seeds, and turned to Hope, "Why don't you take some candy to your mommy too?"

Hope smiled and grabbed three pieces of candy. She took my hand and we went over to the car where Taylor was. "Taylor, look after Hope until I get back. I need to get something," I said. He nodded and helped Hope into the car.

I went back to the mall...

15 minutes later.

I got out of the store and went back to the car with a box and some bags.

As soon I got into the car, Hope's little head popped out of nowhere, "What did you got, Mr. Christian?" She asked, almost jumped up and down in the seat. I chuckle, "You will see, when we get to the hospital."