Christian's Yearning

CH31

~ E. R. ~

Everything happens almost as if it is happening to someone else. One moment Elena is seething from Christian’s dismissal; the next she sees the stupid bitch carelessly walking towards the elevator. What is she doing here? She is supposed to be in New York? This whole mess is her fault. Elena reacts without thinking and goes for the twerp’s skinny little neck. Elena feels as the bitch scratches her face. For that alone she should pay!

At first Elena hears a loud pop, as if a tire exploded nearby; then all of the sudden, she is thrown back and she has to let go of the twig’s neck. That is when she feels it, her leg is on fire, as if a red hot poker has impaled itself in the depths of her right leg by her knee perhaps. Elena’s breath is ragged; she feels faint, yet she has a rush of adrenaline that helps her stay awake.

"You -You fucking idiot"- Son of a bitch, just a few more seconds!  “Ahhhhhh SHIT ***** bastard Ahhhh ***” Elena’s cries echo through the garage. Her vision is blurry, the pain intense, she likes pain but this is different.

"If you do not shut-the-fuck-up; I swear I will put one between your eyes." Luke yells. Ana grasps for air for a few seconds hitting her head against the wall. She frees herself from Luke’s clutches and goes to Elena.

“What the fuck is wrong with you?” Ana pulls Elena up by the hair. “What did I ever do to you, you stupid bitch?” Ana grabs Elena’s hair with both her fists; Elena shifts all her weight to her left leg.

Ana pulls Elena’s head down “what were your trying to do to me?” Ana screams as she brings her leg up making contact with Elena’s face. Elena’s nose is broken now; blood gushing every which way.

When Ana lets go, Elena cannot stand, and falls to the floor once again. She is clutching at her knee; Elena feels like she is about to pass out and her eyes are rolling to the back of her head.

“F-fu—ck wwitz, izzz minn” Elena whimpers.

Ana pulls Ellena’s hair. “This. Is. For… He was 15yr old. Boy. You... Abused. Sick. Pedophile.”

“Get offffff me wwwwhore!” Elena screams.

“You like pain, how about this!” Ana pushes on the leg Elena is clutching.

When Ana wiggled out of his side and went for the blonde woman, Luke let her. The woman was no longer a threat, but Ana does not seem to stop; it actually looks like she is just starting – the Miss is pissed!

“Miss, Miss.” Luke pulls Ana away with his arm wrapped around her waist pushing Ana back against the wall, this time not letting her go – he doesn’t want Ana to end up in jail.

“Let gooooo!” Ana demands. Elena is about to pass out from the pain. Luke is holding Ana against the wall with his left arm and his body; he is pointing the gun at the blonde with his right.

When the elevator finally opens. Taylor barely succeeds in being the first to get out. Taylor scans the scene, Luke and Ana seem unharmed. Elena is nearby holding her leg yelling obscenities, blood gushing from her tear streaked face as well as her right leg.  For a second Christian looks for another perpetrator; however, everything falls into place when he sees Sawyer pointing the gun to Elena indicating what is going on. Reynolds comes around from the stairwell with his gun out, a couple of other security members closely follow him. Sirens are heard at the distance and the building is in lock down. Yellow lights flashing, no one can come in or out of the building.

Ana stops struggling. Everything is happening in slow motion; almost as if she is in a weird low budget film.

“YOU!” Christian bellows.