fifty shades after

3- Discovery

This chapter is dedicated to lozano98

Ana's POV

We took her home and put her in Phoebe's bed for a while, since she slept off on my lap while we were still in the car. I placed Teddy's old baby monitor in the room so that we can be aware when she wakes up.

After about 4 hours I finally hear little whimpers from the baby monitor. In a matter of seconds we start to hear screams. "OMG she probably having a nightmare" I said to Christian who nodded and looked at me while I signalled for him to stay with our children downstairs while I go attend to her upstairs. Skipping the stairs 2 by 2 I rush to get to the little girl. I burst thought the door and she whimpered and tucked her head in her knees. Probably thinking I will hurt her.

"Hey, hey, it's okay" I said to her softly. "it's okay I won't hurt you." I walk slowly to her and repeat myself a lot of times before she finally trusts me when she saw that I didn't actually do anything to her in the time I have been in the room.

She raises her head and I make sure to touch her slowly this time so she doesn't freak out. This little girl has probably been through a lot. I cant imagine my little Phoebe going through so much at her tender age. she is meant to be loved and pampered and protected. she shouldn't have to fight for her survival. As a mother my heart aches for this little girl.

"Baby what's your name?" I ask her. "Bitch or Bastard" she whispers so low I could barely catch her words. But the names she just said are very disturbing so I asked her to repeat it. "sorry baby I didn't hear that correctly, could you speak a bit louder so I can hear you very well?" I asked. She took a deep breadth before answering. "Mama and Papa says am Bitch. Papa likes to call me Bastard." I froze. I was appalled by what she just said. How can any mother or father call their child these disturbing names.

"okay baby from now on your name is not those names anymore, okay?" But wait I don't have the right to actually change her name since she is not our child legally. I would have to talk to Christian to find out about her real parents and if we can adopt her legally.

"Okay" she replies. "Now how about we go have a good hot shower and some food, sounds good?" "yeah" she replies again. I slowly shift closer to her. "Okay I'm going to lift you to the bathroom is that okay?" I ask. she nods slowly like she was thinking about it. she probably was but seeing that I haven't hurt her probably made her change her mind. I warm up my hands in case they were cold by rubbing them together really fast and then move to lift her up. I take her into the bathroom. I go to switch on the taps to prepare the bath for her. when I return I place her on the counter. "I'm going to take off your clothes now is that alright?" I ask to make sure that she knows what I'm doing and doesn't get freaked out. As she seems a bit sensitive. she hesitates in the slightest it makes me think I imagined it.

I slowly reach for her shirt and pull it off. I gulp when I see all the bruises on her body. All different types, short ones, long ones, thick ones, thin ones so also interlocked ones, fairly new ones and old ones all different types. The shirt was also quite muddy and dirty and it smelled quite bad like she has been on the streets for roughly about two weeks. I take off her clothes and but her in the bath. she winces a bit and stiffens but relaxes when she notices the bath is warm. I wash her gently and quickly so the bath doesn't get too cold. I rush to get one of Phoebe's extra new towels.

I wrap her in it and go to the Phoebe's room and lay her on the bed I grab one of phoebe's dresses and her body moisturizer and an underwear. I go back to the bed and sit at her feet. I rub her body with the moisturizer and dress her up. "Lets go have some food yeah?" she nods again and I pick her up. I walk downstairs and call Gail. "Gail could you please make something light but a bit filling?"

"Daddy look she's awake!" Phoebe says to christian. "i can see that baby go say hello to her." Phoebe walks up to us and says "hello my name is Phoebe. whats your name? ". i quickly cut off the conversation and say "Phoebe let our guest eat please." i take her to the dinning room and Phoebe follows suit. Gail serves her a portion of mac and cheese and a cup of milk in front of her. i try putting her on the chair but she's reluctant to let go as she is holding on to my shirt and ightning her legs around me. "Mommy she doesn't want to let go she likes you" Phobe says while giggling quietly. "i can see that baby." i sit down and put her on my lap as i feed her the food after a while i start separating myself from her by putting her on the chair and telling her i will be back as go into the kitchen for a bottle of water.

when i return she has stopped looking for me and is now eating the food herself. Instead of putting her back on my lap i just touch her hair or a part of her body to reassure her of my prescence. she continues to eat as Phoebe comes back with three of her toys a barbie toy, a teddy bear and part of the tea cups set she has.

she offers them to the little girl in front of me saying "i wanna adopt to you one of my things. which one do you like teddy? barbie? or my old tea cup set? you can name them whatever you like you are gonna be thier mommy." my heart melts at the generous baby me and Christian has raised.

"Thank you baby that's very nice of you" i tell her. The little girl looks at it and without hesitation points at the fluffy teddy bear. Pheobe hands it to her "thank you" the girl says quietly i watch what is happening her between the two and my heart melts. it's like they already have a bond between them.

i stand up quietly and walk to Christian who was leaning against the wall watching the scene unfold as well. "she's got your heart Ana" he says and i smile at him and say "yours as well Christian. you are a kind hearted man believe it or not and thats why i married you." he smiles genuinely and i pull him to his office. "Christian we need to find out about that girl at least her parents etc"

"Yes Welch is already working on it we should hear a reply soon." He sits down and invites me to sit on his lap. "she has got a lot of bruises. i mean a whole lot. i wonder who her parent is." Christian stiffens beneath me and his eyes widen "really?" he says "yes really. i was shocked too when i saw it.

Christian grabs his phone from his pocket quickly and dials a number "Welch any findings?................. hold on " christian put the phone on loudspeaker so i can hear as well. "Welch my wife is here as well." "Oh hello Mrs Grey." he hesistates a bit and then says "i found out that her name is Christiana and she was born in Colorado. Her mother is ............... "he hesistates

"Leila, Mr Grey"

I feel the blood drained from my body.

HELLO people .

i know Leila is not leaving them alone she has found her way back..

Im sorry for not updating but liking the story motivates me so please please please like the story and i will be motivated to write more. if you think its rubbish tell me so i wont bother writing it

Thank you so much lozano98 you have motivated me thats why i tried uploading the same day and its ehy my chapter was dedicated to you.

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