"She's not that bad. Just misunderstood," Anastasia defended.
"Misunderstood?"
"Christian her past is very different. She also sees Dr.Flynn," she chuckled.
"Can you arrange for me to talk to her?"
As I finished work, I saw Anastasia with the car. I walked to her and she smiled at me. "So what did the guy that you needed to speak with say?"
"He's going to meet us there and help you," she answered. I felt my face flush red.
"He is?"
"Yes. He won't abandon you," she assured. I nodded and then closed my eyes. I couldn't tell anymore if I could trust people. Everyone says Dr.Flynn can fix me but I'm not broken. I'm hurt and need someone to help me stop falling. Every step I take makes me go down more holes. As we arrived I saw him. The man that I was to know as Christian Grey.
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Christian's POV
I watched as Anastasia pulled up in the car she told me the orphanage gives her to drive. I watched and out stepped Anastasia and the girl I was told about. Julia.
"Julia this is Christian Grey," Anastasia introduced before I looked up and flinched. This was the girl that was just hired at the publishing company about a month ago. Hardest worker too.
She seemed to realize too because she flinched at me. "Mr.Grey," she realized.
"Out of all the people I'd picture as insane I never thought it would be you," I admitted.
"Not insane. Did Flynn not tell you? I know he said he was going to talk to you," she answered.
"Wait a second," I answered. I remembered that Flynn did mention a child. So this is her? The girl who's been treated like a toy? "Are you the one who referred to yourself as a toy when Flynn asked you to think of an inanimate object and call yourself it?"
"Yup," she answered.
"Talk to me. Tell me everything please," I begged. This child is like what Anastasia says. A mirror of me. 50 shades of fucked up.
"You know the person who did this to me," she sighed.
"Elena?"
"Yes," she spat. Her heart had gone cold. Christian nodded and took her inside but stopped Anastasia.
"But Christian," she argued.
"Ana it's okay. I'm okay," she assured. Ana nodded and watched as her husband took in the damaged girl and hoped he could break her tough shell.
