You're On My Dad's List
Jul. 27th, 2014 03:20 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
frostedoverroseChristian and Ana were laying on the bed together. They heard glass breaking and they catapulted straight up in bed.
"What was that?" Ana asked.
"Stay here. I'll go see what's going on." Christian said and got out of bed. He walked to the door and heard the sound of glass shattering.
"What's going on?" Ana asked, as Christian peered down the hallway. He walked out of the room and Ana followed.
They walked in the kitchen to see a blond haired boy. His hair went to his chin and has black streak. He was wearing a black shirt and black pants. He has a white wristband on his left wrist and a black wristband on his right. He was sitting cross-legged on the table, his elbows on his thighs and his hands clasped together. His eyes were a dark green color and he was looking straight at them.
"What the hell are you doing in here?" Christian demanded.
"Waiting for you." The boy said, with no emotion was in his voice.
"How the hell did you get in here? I changed the locks. Taylor would've thrown you out," Christian said.
"I don't need locks to get in places. Jason and Gail are both getting a late night snack." The boy said.
---
"Do you think that boy knows what he's doing?" Mrs. Jones asked.
"Yeah. I made sure that he is the right one for the job," Taylor agreed.
"Okay. I don't wait him getting blood all over my kitchen." Mrs. Jones said, grabbing a French fry. She dipped it in the ketchup and ate it.
---
"What are you doing here?" Christian demanded and the boy jumped off of the table.
He was a lot shorter than Ana expected. He was probably 5'2 or 5'1. He had a young looking face, where people could mistake him for fourteen or fifteen, possibly sixteen at the oldest. His eyes however where a different story, because they told of a ancient past. He grabbed a scroll out of thin air. He unrolled it and looked at it.
"Hmm." He frowned looking confused and looked at them. "What did you say you're name is again?"
"Why?" Christian asked.
"To get your autograph. What do you think dumb-ass?" The blond said and looked at Christian. He rolled his eyes and rolled the scroll back up. He unrolled it again. He put his finger on the parchment and Ana noticed that the words looked a bit like fire. "Hmm. Right here. Christian Grey, twenty-eight. Reasons: rape, abuse, stalking, manipulating, fraud, assault and battery, lying, stealing, arson, jay-walking..." The blond trailed off, looking confused. "Oh wait, the last three are for another person named Christian Grey. I have to go find him in the state prison. Wait, that's Christina Grey. Okay." The scroll disappeared.
"What are you going to do?" Ana asked.
The blond looked straight at Christian. "Christian Grey. Due to multiple accounts of harming women. Do you repent for your actions? Or at least feel regretful for your actions?"
Christian thought about it, "No."
The blond shrugged. "Eh, okay." He stuck his two index fingers in his mouth and whistled. The ground started shaking. There was dogs loudly growling, and scratch marks appeared in the floor. It felt like the heat was cranked up a notch. There was loud breathing. The blond patted the air next to him. "This is Lola."
Ana wasn't sure why Christian looked freaked out. "What's going on?"
Everything seemed to take to a orange glow. "Sic him, girl." The blond said and whatever lunged at Christian who screamed. "Christian Grey. Due to not repenting to your actions, you're now going straight to Hell."
The animal and Christian disappeared.
"No!" Ana screamed and started hitting the ground. "Bring him back!" She turned to the blond. "Bring him back!"
"No. He was on my dad's list. You're not." The boy said, "Anastasia Steele." He frowned, "That sounds like a a girl who's a princess by day and a porn star at night." He shook his head. "Anastasia Steele, you will not remember anything about Christian Grey. All records of you and Christian will be erased. Everybody besides you will remember. They agreed to keep your endeavors quiet. I am so sorry." The boy touched Ana's head.
The past seven weeks disappeared from her mind and was replaced with false memories of things that didn't include Christian.
---
"Ana wake up! You have to see this!" Kate shouted, waking Ana up. She was glad that Ana didn't have to go out with Christian anymore.
"What?" Ana asked and got dragged out of bed, towards the living room.
Kate pointed to the news.
"Billionaire Christian Grey was reported missing by his maid Gail Jones and bodyguard Jason Taylor. They reported that they were told to take a day-off and came back to find Christian Grey missing. So far, no evidence is pointing towards the two as the culprits. If you have an information on the missing of the billionaire, please call the police." The woman on the news said.
Kate had trouble holding back a smirk of victory. She can finally relax in peace along with Jason, Gail, and Christian's fifteen other subs.
"What was that?" Ana asked.
"Stay here. I'll go see what's going on." Christian said and got out of bed. He walked to the door and heard the sound of glass shattering.
"What's going on?" Ana asked, as Christian peered down the hallway. He walked out of the room and Ana followed.
They walked in the kitchen to see a blond haired boy. His hair went to his chin and has black streak. He was wearing a black shirt and black pants. He has a white wristband on his left wrist and a black wristband on his right. He was sitting cross-legged on the table, his elbows on his thighs and his hands clasped together. His eyes were a dark green color and he was looking straight at them.
"What the hell are you doing in here?" Christian demanded.
"Waiting for you." The boy said, with no emotion was in his voice.
"How the hell did you get in here? I changed the locks. Taylor would've thrown you out," Christian said.
"I don't need locks to get in places. Jason and Gail are both getting a late night snack." The boy said.
---
"Do you think that boy knows what he's doing?" Mrs. Jones asked.
"Yeah. I made sure that he is the right one for the job," Taylor agreed.
"Okay. I don't wait him getting blood all over my kitchen." Mrs. Jones said, grabbing a French fry. She dipped it in the ketchup and ate it.
---
"What are you doing here?" Christian demanded and the boy jumped off of the table.
He was a lot shorter than Ana expected. He was probably 5'2 or 5'1. He had a young looking face, where people could mistake him for fourteen or fifteen, possibly sixteen at the oldest. His eyes however where a different story, because they told of a ancient past. He grabbed a scroll out of thin air. He unrolled it and looked at it.
"Hmm." He frowned looking confused and looked at them. "What did you say you're name is again?"
"Why?" Christian asked.
"To get your autograph. What do you think dumb-ass?" The blond said and looked at Christian. He rolled his eyes and rolled the scroll back up. He unrolled it again. He put his finger on the parchment and Ana noticed that the words looked a bit like fire. "Hmm. Right here. Christian Grey, twenty-eight. Reasons: rape, abuse, stalking, manipulating, fraud, assault and battery, lying, stealing, arson, jay-walking..." The blond trailed off, looking confused. "Oh wait, the last three are for another person named Christian Grey. I have to go find him in the state prison. Wait, that's Christina Grey. Okay." The scroll disappeared.
"What are you going to do?" Ana asked.
The blond looked straight at Christian. "Christian Grey. Due to multiple accounts of harming women. Do you repent for your actions? Or at least feel regretful for your actions?"
Christian thought about it, "No."
The blond shrugged. "Eh, okay." He stuck his two index fingers in his mouth and whistled. The ground started shaking. There was dogs loudly growling, and scratch marks appeared in the floor. It felt like the heat was cranked up a notch. There was loud breathing. The blond patted the air next to him. "This is Lola."
Ana wasn't sure why Christian looked freaked out. "What's going on?"
Everything seemed to take to a orange glow. "Sic him, girl." The blond said and whatever lunged at Christian who screamed. "Christian Grey. Due to not repenting to your actions, you're now going straight to Hell."
The animal and Christian disappeared.
"No!" Ana screamed and started hitting the ground. "Bring him back!" She turned to the blond. "Bring him back!"
"No. He was on my dad's list. You're not." The boy said, "Anastasia Steele." He frowned, "That sounds like a a girl who's a princess by day and a porn star at night." He shook his head. "Anastasia Steele, you will not remember anything about Christian Grey. All records of you and Christian will be erased. Everybody besides you will remember. They agreed to keep your endeavors quiet. I am so sorry." The boy touched Ana's head.
The past seven weeks disappeared from her mind and was replaced with false memories of things that didn't include Christian.
---
"Ana wake up! You have to see this!" Kate shouted, waking Ana up. She was glad that Ana didn't have to go out with Christian anymore.
"What?" Ana asked and got dragged out of bed, towards the living room.
Kate pointed to the news.
"Billionaire Christian Grey was reported missing by his maid Gail Jones and bodyguard Jason Taylor. They reported that they were told to take a day-off and came back to find Christian Grey missing. So far, no evidence is pointing towards the two as the culprits. If you have an information on the missing of the billionaire, please call the police." The woman on the news said.
Kate had trouble holding back a smirk of victory. She can finally relax in peace along with Jason, Gail, and Christian's fifteen other subs.
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