Chapter 1 – Emily's POV:
My name is Emily Casey Benson. I am the daughter of Detective Olivia Serena Benson and Elliot Stabler.
I was in school when my mother text me; "William Lewis walks xxx". Oh no, Mum is going to be beating herself up about this. She was determined he was going to go to prison. After all he did rape and murder someone, as well as torture.
Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and noise filled my maths class. One of the receptionists enters and hands my teacher a note. "Emily your father is waiting for you" he reads out. My Father? My father left me and my mum, 2 years ago. Why would he come back down? I slowly walk to reception, trying to figure out what the hell was going on. When I get there, I open the double doors to reveal…WILLIAM LEWIS?! What the hell was he doing here? He smiles at me before looking towards the gun in his hand. Oh. I nod and slowly walk up to him. "Emily Benson…what a pleasure" he says, linking arms with me.
The receptionist gives him a strange look. "Sir, are you sure that's your daughter?" she asks, knowing full well something was wrong. He looks at her, smiling again. His smile made me sick. "Of course. Why wouldn't I be?" he asks before shooting her in the head. I scream, but he covers my mouth. He grabs the receptionist's car keys and then drags me out, his arm still linked to mine.
He clicks the car keys until we find the car. When we eventually find it, he puts me in the back seat and handcuffs me. "I think a trip to the supermarket is in order" he says winking at me. "Oh and one more thing…" he says pointing the gun at me. "One word, one scream from you and its lights out" he says, with a serious tone. I nod and keep my mouth shut.
We drive down to the nearest shop and he drags me in with him. "I swear down if you scream or do anything, I will kill you and your mother" he whispers into my ear, before kissing my cheek. He smiles when I cringe, knowing he has the better of me. We go in and he buys duct tape, vodka, pills and some other weird stuff. I just stand next to him, and stay silent, feeling the cold metal of the gun pressed against my back.
We then head to mine and mum's apartment and he ties me to a chair but doesn't bother to duct tape my mouth. My phone vibrates from my pocket and I thought he hadn't noticed. I was wrong. "Who could be texting you? Hmm…?" he asks reaching for my pocket. He grabs my phone. "Oh it's your Mother! Detective Olivia Benson…" he says excitedly. He begins to read out the text; 'Sorry Em, staying at precinct for a while…I'll pick up take away xxx', emphasising the kisses. I turn away from his grin, as cold shivers go down my spine. "I guess we'll just have to wait shall we…?" He says, but he seemed somewhat happy about it.
After multiple burns on my chest, my phone goes off. 'One my way home xxx' Lewis reads. He smiles before intoxicating me with sleeping pills before I drift away…
Olivia's POV:
I arrive home late, feeling dreadful about the trial. I unlock the door, and all the lights were off. "Em?" I ask suspiciously. I freeze. I hear a gun click and a shadow emerges. William Lewis. "Welcome home Detective Benson…" he says.
After disarming me and pinning me, I finally speak. "Where's my daughter?!" I ask sternly. "Oh, sweet Emily. She's sleeping at the moment" he replies, I could sense his pleasure. The lights turn on, and Emily is tied to a chair, her eyes shut. "Emily?" I weep. She had burns all over neck, and a red eye. "Okay go easy. You don't need her! You have me" I beg. "I want her" he whispers into my ear. Then he knocks me out.