HIIIIII! Sorry for the late update, but I got the same review three times, saying: "you should edit this before you post it all the mistakes makes it hard to read" That was exactly what it said. To the person, who didn't even leave a name, If there is so many mistakes, then don't read the story. I'm not getting a Beta and I'm trying my best to fix all the mistakes. I know so many stories where there is so many mistakes, but I never say anything like that to them. I just tell them that they did an amazing job, because the chapter was amazing. I don't care about the grammar, but about the content! But anyway, negative reviews like that, slows me down. I actually didn't mean to tell you all about it, but I didn't wanted to get more of that kind, And since it was a guest review... You see my point. You can go to Amazon and read more about Askepop - The Movie or Cinder Rock'n Rella. I know it say that it's for over 15, but here is rated for 11. It's not a hard movie. Someone gets hit by a car, but there aren't any blood, you just see him wlak out infront of the car and then he fall. Nothing more. No blood. Nothing. Againg, sorry for the late update. Things has also been... Hard and hectic in my life lately. But I found many songs who had helped me, soooo, here's the list:

Flo Rida - Good Feeling.

Karmin - Brokenhearted.

Jessie J - Domino.

Pink - Just Give Me A Reason.

Pink - Raise Your Glass.

Gavin DeGrav - Not Over You.

Demi Lovato ft. Cher Lloyd - Really Don't Care.

Five For Fighting - Superman (It Isn't Easy).

Chris Brown - Don't Wake Me Up.

Ne-Yo - Let Me Love You.

Train - 50 Ways To Say Goodbye.

Train - Drive By.

Westlife - You Raise Me Up.

B.O.B. ft. Hayley Williams - Airplanes.

Diddy-Dirty Money - I'm Coming Home.

Looooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooong list;P

Christian's POV:

I carefully walked into my office with Hope in my arms. She had fallen asleep, during the car ride. I carefully layed her down on the small couch and went into her room after a blanket for her. I tucked her in and turned on my laptop. The clock was only 2:30 pm, so we still had some time before we was going to visit Anastasia. The more I thought about the visit, the more nervous I became. How the fuck, was I going to explain why Hope was calling me "Dad"!

I worked for a while and suddenly, Hope started to move. I looked at the clock. 3:45. I'm glad she at least got an hour of sleep. I rose from the chair and and sat down besides her. I layed my hand on her back, "Baby girl? It's time to wake up," I said and kissed her forehead. "Uh uh," She said, hiding under her blanket. "Come on baby girl. What about we make some dinner for your mom? Hospital food is just so awful!" I said and stuck my head under the blanket.

She puffed my head out and there was quiet for a while. Finally she spoke: "And dessert?"

I smiled and took her up on my lap, "And dessert," I said as she rubbed her eyes. "Now, what should we make?" I asked. Dear god, please let it be easy!

"Mac and cheese," She murmered, "And coco cake!"

"What about candy to the movie?" I asked.

"We need a lot of cocolate! And pop pops! And many, many, many more!" She yelled and started jumping on my lap.

"Okay, okay!" I yelled and laughed, "But what movie are we going to watch?"

"We are goin' to watch Askepop!" She said and jumped again.

"Askepop?" I asked confused. What the fuck did "Askepop" mean?

"On engish it's Cinder Rock'n Rella," Hope answered.

"It's a story about Mille who is lining with her mom and want to be a star. It is going on in 1950 and then Mille's mom buy a milksakepop! It's willy willy funny!"

"It sounds good," I said, very slowly. Not the kind of movie I normally would watch, but whatever rocks her socks.

"Baby girl maybe should we start making the food now? It might take some time," I gulped. Cooking wasn't my strong side.

She nodded and went to get Fluff.

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Two hours later, the kitchen looked like World War III had been fought. I had eggs in my hair and Hope was white of flour. Fluff was sitting on the counter, eating a carrot. If rabbits could laugh, I'm sure he was laughing his fat, little, rabbit as off.

But finally, the cake was done. It was a simple chocolate cake, but it smelled like heaven.

"Okay princess," I said and looked at the clock, "It's almost five, so I think we should take a bath and get going."

She nodded and we went over to her bathroom. I turned on the shower and looked down at her, "Can you handle it from here?" I asked.

She nodded again and I left, to take my own bath. As I stepped into the I felt something clinging to my legs. I looked down and saw Hope. I starred at her for a moment before taking her up, sitting on the little bench I got installed a few months ago. "Baby girl, what are you doing here?" I couldn't get accused for being a pedophile if she had come to me, right?

"I can'd wash my hair by myself!" She said, while swinging her legs. "And I missed you daddy!"

She melted my heart with those little words. I gave her a hug, "Daddy missed you, too. Now, let's get washed you hair," I sat her down and she looked at me with big eyes, "Aren't you mad at me, daddy?" She asked, her voice full of wonder. "No. Why should I be mad at you?" I asked and eyed her suspicious. "Cus I walked in here," She said and looked at the ground. I lifted her chin up, "Baby girl, daddy can never be mad at you," I said and kissed her forehead.

"Willy?" She asked.

"Really," I said. She gave me her sweet smile, the one that melts you heart and make you believe in fairies and unicorns.

"Let's get my dirty little girl washed clean," I said and reached after the shampoo.

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Hope walked out of the bathroom, wrapped in a pink towel, who was way to big for her.

I followed her and we went into her room to get some clothes for her. After we was dressed, we walked back to the kicthen, where Mrs. Jones was packing all the things we needed. "Thank you Mrs. Jones," I said and took the bags. "Daddy, can you braid my hair?" Hope asked, hugging my leg. I smiled and placed her on my lap, "Of course, baby girl," I said and took her hairbrush.

As I brushed her hair, she kept asking me funny things, "But daddy! Am I your baby girl or your princess?" She asked. I finished her braid and turned her around, so I could look into her eyes, "You are my baby girl and princess of our home. I am the king and your mom is the queen."

She nodded and jumped down from my lap. She is very found of jumping. She take my hand and I take the bags. We walk over to the elevator and listen to the music as we ride down.

We drive to the hospital, Taylor right behind us. We park and walk into the hospital, searching for the information desk. The man behind the desk turns around and look at us, "Well, hello. Isn't it you again? The carrot girl. Where's Fluff?" He asks and lean forward. "Mr. Taylor has Fluff. He doens't really like daddy," Hope answers. "I don't have any carrots today, but I got coco!" She says and take some chocolate from her pocket. "Umh! Yummy!" He said and takes a bite. He was normal height, skin a bit dark. Not black, but light brown. He had dreadlocks and a diamond in his right ear. "Well, your mom is where you found her last time. Level 3 room 26. Was it you who bought that flat scream? You couldn't buy one to the children's ward? I'm sure they would love it," The man smiled to me and looked at me with begging eyes.

"Pleasie daddy! It will make me sooooooo happy!" Hope said hugging my legs. She is also very found of hugging. I sighed and looked down at her, "Okay, baby girl. If it means so much for you, I'll do it."

She hugged me even tighter, "Fankie daddy!" I took her up and she gave a big kiss.

"Thank you very much Sir. I will tell Mrs. Trewelayn-Grey and she will contact you about the details," The man reached after the phone, but I stopped him, "I tell her, myself. She is, after all, my mom."

The man grinned and gave me a thumbs up, "Nice."

I nodded back at him. "My name is Jorell. And you?" He asked. "I'm Hope and this is my daddy Christian," Hope said and smiled shy to him. "That's a nice name," He said and smiledto her. "You know what? I have a little sister about your age. She is also enrolled here. If you ever get borred, you can play with her. Her name is Amelie," Hope nodded and smiled, "I would willy like that!" I took Hope's hand, "Princess, we have to go. Or else we will be late." Hope nodded. We waved to him and walked over to the elevator. Taylor followed us while holding Fluff out from his body as far as his arms could reach.

"Mr. Taylor can I hafe Fluff back?" Taylor looked down at Hope and, very gladly, gave him back to Hope.

"Fankie," She said and hugged him.

The 'Bling' from the elevator, told us that we was on the third level. We walked over to Anastasia's room and knocked on the door.

"Come in," Anastasia's voice came through the door.

"Mommy," Hope run inside and got into the bed and hugged Anastasia.

"Hope, be careful," I said stern.

"Yes daddy," Hope said and gave Anastasia a more careful hug.

I saw Anastasia stiffen, even though she looked like she tried to act normal. "Princess, why don't you go back to Jorell? Then you maybe can meet his sister?" I said. This wasn't going to be an easy conversation.

She nodded and jumped down from the bed, but not before giving Anastasia another hug. She walked over to me and hugged me as well, "Are mommy and daddy mad at me?" She asked with tears in her eyes. I wiped them away with my thumb, "Of course not, baby girl. We just have to talk. Okay? No more tears?" I asked. She nodded and sniffled, "No tears," She said and gave me a hug before walking out of the room.

I looked at Anastasia, but her face showed no emotions. "If you think you can take my daughter from me, you are wrong. I don't know what you are doing, but-" I interrupted her before she could say anymore,

"Anastasia, I'm not trying to take Hope from you, but I had started to love her as my daughter. I'm not doing anything, I'm just trying to be a father for her," I said and looked her into her eyes. She wasn't a dog, but It was the same rules. If you looked away, you had lost.

"So what? Are you trying to make your girlfriend or wife her new mother? Replacing me?" She yelled angry at me with tears on their way down at her cheeks.

I walked over to her and grabbed her arms. "I'm not married nor having a girlfriend. There is only one person I love and that is you, Anastasia," I pressed my mouth against her before she could say anything. I must have shocked her, I was shocked myself. I have never kissed anyone. Not really.

I don't know how long we was standing in that position, before I could feel Anastasia starting shaking. I moved my mouth and she broke out crying. Sobbing and tears at the size of grapes rolled down at her cheeks. I hugged her tighly, letting her cry on my shoulder. "Shhh. Calm down. Everything's okay," I kissed her hair.

"I-I'm s-s-s-sorry!" Anastasia sobbed and tried to move away from me.

"Hey, look at me," I said softly. "What are you saying sorry for?"

She rubbed her eyes, "I'm sorry, Christian. But I can't do this."

"Do what, Anastasia?" I looked at her face, searching for answers.

"Everytime I meet a man, he always seem really nice first, but then he- he-" She gulped and looked ready to cry again.

"Anastasia, please tell me," I begged her. I needed to know, why she couldn't do this.

"They beat me," She whisper, looking down at her hands.

I felt my blood froze. "What!?" I yelled. I was furious! No, I was more than furious. I was on the edge of becoming a murder!

"Please don't yell at me," Anastasia whispered, her voice full of fears.

I stopped and realized my mistake. She thought I had yelled at her. "Baby, I didn't yelled at you. I was angry at those who had beaten you," I said and kissed her forehead.

She nodded and sniffled, "Thank you."

We said in silence for some time, "We have to discuss something about Hope," I said.

"Please don't leave us. You are the first real father she ever had," Anastasia begged me.

"Leave you? No, I'm talking about you moving in with me," I said, looking confused at her.

She gasped and looked like she couldn't believe it, "R-really? You want to take us in?"

I smiled and nodded, "Of course. I want my girlfriend and daughter living with me. Why wouldn't I?"

Anastasia started crying again, but this time, I was sure it was happy tears.

We hold on each other for some time, until...

"Mommy? Why are you crying?" We turned around to see Hope standing in the doorway.

Anastasia smiled, despite the tears, "It's happy tears, honey. Mommy is just very happy." Hope run over to us and stretched her arms towards us, "Uppi!" She said. Anastasia took her up and placed her on her lap. "Why is mommy happy?" Hope asked and stuck her thumb into her mouth. "You and I are going to move in with daddy," Anastasia said and kissed me cheek.

Hope squealed like a dolphin and hugged us. Or rather choked us. She's a very strong, little girl. We laughed and I kissed her head. "Did you have fun with Jorell's littlesister? Amelie?" I asked her.

She nodded, "She's willy sweet! We played with her dolls, but then she had to go to sleep. Mr. Jorell said that she has... Umh... somethingy that starts with C."

Anastasia frowned, "Don't you think of cancer?" She asked.

Hope nodded furious, "Yes. Cancer!" She then turned to me, "Daddy, can I play with Amelie again? Pleasie, please!"

I nodded, "Of course, baby girl. We can ask Jorell tomorrow."

"Okey Dokey," She said. "Now," Anastasia said, "Should we eat and then watch the movie?"

The dinner was nice. We talked and laughed, and the chocolate cake was actually very good. Or so did Anastasia say.

Right now we were watching Askepop or Cinder Rock'n Rella as it was called on English. We were in the scene were Mille and her mom was meeting Puk and Peperroni. Hope was already half asleep. It was also, almost ten O'Clock. I had my arm around Anastasia, her head on my shoulder. Hope was laying in the end of the bed. Fluff was laying besides her.

"Christian, I'm... I'm not ready to a sexual relationship. After everything that had happen... It's just to much. I'm sorry," Anastasia whispered the last line.

I gave her a light kiss on her forehead, "Baby, I don't want to you to push you into anything. We'll take it slow. Okay?"

She nodded and moved closer to me, resting her head on my chest. The movie ended and both Hope and Anastasia was asleep. I, carefully, took Hope up and layed her in the middle of me and Anastasia. I, not so carefully, took the lazy rabbit to Fluff up and layed him on a chair. I layed down and tucked us all in. "Christian?" Anastasia mumbled, half in sleep. "Yes, Anastasia?" I whispered, to not waking Hope up. "Call me Ana," She said before falling back into sleep. I felt my lips curl up as I felt into sleep.