For anyone 10 years of marriage is hard. But with 4 kids its never easy, and Olivia proves Elliot right and does what she does best, run.
A/N- This story kind of popped into my head, so I'm gonna see where it goes. It is completely AU, no Kathy and no kids. Hopefully someone likes it! If you do review and, let me know!
Disclaimer- their not mine, sadly belong to Dick Wolf. :(
"James and Logan Stabler, you better get your butts down to this table within the next 5 minutes, or your both going to starve." Olivia yelled to her twin 10 year old boys.
"Coming." They yelled in unison.
Olivia sighed and continued to make 2 more plates of eggs for her sons.
"Now Myra, Tati. Mommy is going to drop you girls off at day-care today. That means you girls have to be extra good, and no playing tricks on the new friends whi can't tell you two apart." Olivia told her twin 4 year Olds that were spitting images of her.
"Awww, mommy that no fun." Myra whined to her mother.
"Well baby, not everyone can tell you apart like mommy, and to them its not very fun." Olivia laughed
"Mom, James took my DS." Logan yelled storming down the stairs.
"No I didn't!" James yelled back, right behind his brother.
Olivia ran a hand through her long brown locks sighing.
"Boys, how many times have I told you no video games in the morning?"
"But mom," Logan started.
"But nothing, sit down with your sisters and eat your breakfast." Olivia said, setting her sons plates in front of them.
Olivia walked out of the kitchen and into the living room, sitting on the couch with her face in her hands.
Life had been so crazy lately, between. Taking care of two sets of twins, and her husband being home less and less. Ever since he got promoted to captain, he had worked look her hours, which meant less time with his family, and less alone time with his wife.
And sudden wave of nausea washed over olivia. She ran upstairs to the bathroom off of their bedroom and heaved into the toilet.
Seeing his wife run past him into their batjroom, and hearing her being suck, Elliot walked into the bathroom and knelt down beside Olivia, rubbing her back while she continued to grow sick.
"Babel it's okay. Late it all out."
When she was finally done being suck she leaned back into her husband's arms, as he ran a hand through her silky brown hair. It had been so long since he had held her, let alone touched her, that she was relishing in his embrace.
"Baby are you okay? This is the third time this week you've been sick." Elliot said very concerned for his wife.
"Yeah I'm fine, probably coming down with something." Olivia says hoping her husband believes her.
As Olivia stands she gets dizzy and stumbles back I to Elliot's arms.
"Woah, babe. I think I you need to lay down for a bit." Elliot tells Olivia now very concerned for her.
"No, I have to get the girls to day-care, and I need to get the boys ready for the bus to school." She says trying to pry her self from Elliot's arms.
"No," he puts one arm under her knees varying her bridal style. "You're going to have a nap, and other will get the boys ready for the bus, and drop the girls off on, you way to the precinct. And don't worry, Munch, Fin, Rollins and Amaro candidate handle themselves today. You are staying right here." Elliot tells her placing her in their bed and tucking her in.
Knowing she wouldn't be able to talk her self out of this pne, she got comfortable on the bed.
"Mmmm, thanks babe. And before the kids leave can you get them up here to give me a kiss before they leave?" She asks her eyes already heavy wanting to sleep.
"Of course." He whispers to her.
A few minutes later the boys, who were spitting images of Elliot walked into their parents room, followed closely by Elliot with Myra and Tati in each of their fathers arms.
"Bye mom, love you." James and Logan both sides giving their mother a kiss on the cheek.
"Love you too boys."
Elliot placed Myra and Tati on the floor as they both ran and jumped on the bed with their mother.
"Wuv you mommy."Myra says giving her mother a kiss on the cheek like her big brothers.
"Wuv you too mommy. Feel better." Tati says also giving her mother a kiss on the cheek.
"I love you too girls. All of my babies have a good day."
"Mom, me and James are 10. We're not babies." Logan says crossing his arms, being pig headed like his father.
"To me you'll always be my babies." she joked.
"Okay kids, time to get going." Elliot says practically shoving his kids out the door.
"Bye baby, feel better." Elliot says leaning over his wife giving her a very passionate kiss. As the kiss began to deepen and Olivia snaked her hands around his neck, they suddenly hear the chorus of 'ewwws' from the door way.
"Cooties." Tati says with he nose scrunched up.
As they pull away and look at their 'troop' of kids as Elliot liked to call them, they laughed.
"Go." Olivia says, giving him one last kiss.
"Ok troop, time to go." Elliot says to the kids.
"Love you." Olivia says rolling onto her side.
"Love you too."
Within minutes Olivia is drifting off to sleep, thoughts of how one minute their, marriage can be perfect, and the next not knowing where it's going. She just needed time to think.
"Babe." Elliot says, walking through the front door of their brownstone, with his 'troop'.
Not seeing Olivia downstairs, and the t.v off, he figured she was still naping upstairs.
"Kids, go up stairs and wake up your mom."
"Ok daddy."
All 4 kids ran upstairs of wake their mother.
Sitting down on the couch loosening his tie, he heats the kids coming back downstairs.
"Dad," Logan says sounding upset, along with his other children.
"What's wrong?" he asks.
"Mommy gone." Myra says tears streaming down her face, along with Tati.
"What do you mean gone?" He asks with fear in his voice.
"She left this note." James said giving his father the note.
El,
I'm very sorry, but I need time to think. I've been. So stressed lately, and you haven't even touched me in almost 2 months. Please don't call me for a few days, I'm fine. And tell the kids that I love them with all my heart.
Olivia.
xxoo
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