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Author's note: A little back ground info. This story take place after the episode "Smoked" the final in Season 13 when Elliot shoots and kills teenage Jenna after she opens fire in the precinct. Now, onward with the story!
"Elliot, please…" Olivia's voice cracked.
"I said shut up! Nobody is going anywhere! I did nothing wrong. She opened fire in the precinct. Hell, she fucking killed sister Peg! And now I'm the monster? I'm the bad guy? Well, if they want a monster, they damn sure have one now…" Elliot's eyes were black, soulless. Olivia's body tensed against his as the gun that he had placed on her back moved to her head.
"Stabler, think about what you're doing man. She was your partner for over ten years. You don't want this!" Fin cried, tears damming in the corners of his eyes. Olivia stood numb and expressionless in front of Elliot, his hot breath cascading down her neck.
In one swift motion Elliot twisted Olivia around to face him, his hands wrapped tightly around her biceps.
"I see the way you look at me now." Elliot growled.
"I haven't changed! I'm still the same man I was before! This is all bullshit!" Olivia flinched at his howling.
"Elliot, no one here thinks that. We know you're a good person. What happened was horrible but…" Elliot quickly cut her off.
"Lying bitch! I see the way you all look at me. The way YOU look at me. I'm fucking trash." Munch and Fin kept their guns aimed at Elliot praying silently that they wouldn't have to shoot him.
"El…" Olivia cried, her heart breaking in front of him.
"ENOUGH!"
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Olivia pressed her hands against the open wound on Sister Peg's chest. What the hell had just happened? Jenna stood a few feet away from her, hand and gun shaking after randomly firing and injuring several people including her mother's killers.
"Jenna, put the gun down!" Elliot commanded from behind his desk. The young girl trembled as she bent down to drop her gun.
"Crazy bitch! I'm glad I killed your mother!" Jenna's eyes widened at the comment and she quickly aimed her gun at the killer.
"Jenna, NO!" Elliot hollered as her released two shots from his gun hitting her square in the chest. The young girl quickly collapsed onto the ground. Olivia's attention went from Sister Peg, to Jenna, to back to Sister Peg. Why was this happening? The detective continued applying pressure to Sister Peg's chest as crimson oozed through her fingers.
"Sister Peg…Sister Peg…It's going to be okay. You're going to be alright." Olivia whispered more to reassure herself more than anyone else. Elliot was over at Jenna's side. She couldn't hear what they were saying. Blood caked the teenager's mouth as she quickly went limp in Elliot's arms.
"Sister Peg…" Olivia choked as her hands lightly lifted away from the dead nun's chest. Several other detectives and officers flooded the room, frantically helping the injured and taking statements. Olivia remained on her knees on the floor as she looked up at her partner from across the room. His eyes were filled with despair. He had never killed a kid before and it was eating him up inside. Olivia looked down at her sticky palms and broke down into uncontrollable sobs. Everything in this world was so messed up.
…and it only seemed to get worse with every passing day.
A/N: Okay, so my plan is to go through my own theory about what happened after the shooting. The first portion of this chapter would really be more like what I plan on happening toward the end of the story. What do you guys think? Worth continuing? Or should I just scrap it now and start on something else? Review for more
