Reunite

Chapter 11

Continuation...

"Stay quiet.", He whispered in my ear, he pecked my cheek gently and continued rubbing my back.

"Ana?", Rory had now started calling out my name.

"Fuck.", I shook my head and kept in Christians arms.

"Ana, baby. I'm sorry.", Suddenly the bathroom door handle was tested, Christian froze with me,

"Go away.", I shouted, I was still furious with him.

"Ana, let's talk.", He stated, it sounded like he had been drinking.

"I have nothing to say.", I almost whispered.

"I have loads." I looked at Christian who was glaring at the door, he wasn't even blinking.

"Anastasia. Get out, make sure he follows you to your bedroom.", I shook my head and didn't move. "Anastasia, if you don't go and talk to him I will. I'm so fucking angry, go now.", We both jumped out of the bath and I watched as Christian got dressed. Once he was ready I wrapped the towel around my body and took a deep breath, Christian nodded as I held onto the door handle.

"How fucking dare you come back!", I shouted as I opened the bathroom door, I slammed it loudly and rushed into my bedroom.

"I said I'm sorry!", He followed into my bedroom. "I did not mean to hurt you.", He grimaced and his head dropped.

"How many times do we have this conversation, I mean you did well considering you didn't hurt me for three weeks. I really thought you had turned a corner, your a disgrace.", I furiously spat.

"Let's work this out, Ana.", He wiped his face with both hands and continued. "I'm in deep shit with my friends, I have borrowed so much money.", He sat on the bed and ran a rough hand through his long hair.

"For drugs?", He nodded. "I have no sympathy for you, you want to do that shit then you go ahead.", He stood up and began walking towards me.

"I'm a mess.", He whispered, he kept walking until he was inches away.

"Stay away from me.", I began shaking with fear, this is what he had done to me. He placed his hand on my cheek and ran his thumb over my cheekbone.

He leaned down and all of a sudden he smashed his lips into mine, I tried pulling away but he was too strong. He eventually pulled away and kissed both of my cheeks before pecking my lips once again, he rested his forehead against mine and began crying.

"This is a constant circle, Rory. It is killing me, you are killing me.", I whispered, again holding back tears.

"I'll do anything.", I shook my head and wiped away his tears, he placed his hand over mine so my hand rested on his cheek.

"Please, go back and get some rest.", He heavily sighed and nodded. I watched him walk down the steps of my flat and disappear down the road. Once I had made sure he was gone I slammed the front door and ran into the flat.

"Christian?", I called, the bathroom door opened slowly and he walked out. "That was close.", I stated.

"I'm so fucking mad.", He began pacing. "You are too nice, Anastasia!", He bellowed, I flinched as he smashed his palm into the wall.

"Christian, calm down.", He shook his head and stopped pacing.

"You are enticing him in, his going to come back tomorrow and act like everything is fine. You won't tell him to go because you love him.", I watched he shut his eyes and heavily sigh.

"I don't know what it is with him, Christian. I can't help but care for him, he needs help.", I sat on the sofa and dropped my head.

"How can you love him.", He sounded choked, I stood back up and my arms flew around him.