A/N: I'm sorry that the last chapter was too slow paced. I hope this chapter is more upbeat. Please read and review.

Disclaimer: Only written for fun not profit. Don't own anything you recognize.



The next weekend found the family of three in Hawaii. They were enjoying themselves swimming. They were completely unaware that they were being watched. Photos were being taken of Annalise.

"Daddy! Daddy! Watch me swim," Annalise said proud of herself.

Olivia had her hands in place beside her daughter's tiny waist, just in case, as she showed her daddy her unique swimming style. It was a cross between doggy paddle and breast stroke.

Elliot smiled and leaned in to his wife's ear. "You've got to teach her how to swim properly, Liv."

"I will in time, El. Just let her have fun for now," she whispered back.

"Wow, baby. You're an awesome swimmer. As good as mommy is," he said and perched her on his hip as they walked around in the water, fooling around.

Anna giggled freely and happily with the man that she knew as her father.

Olivia smiled at her husband and daughter talking and joking. If it wasn't for Elliot, she doesn't know where she'd be because if it wasn't for his love and support, she'd most certainly be a single mother.

The mother just dreaded the fact that she will have to eventually tell Annalise that Elliot isn't her biological father and she wasn't sure how her daughter will react when she is to find out.

"Liv? Livvie?"

"Mommy? Mommy?"

The brunette snapped out of her deep thoughts to see the two most important people in her life staring at her, with concern in their eyes. "Huh?"

"Honey, are you ok? We've been calling you for the last minute or so."

Olivia nodded unconvincingly. "Yeah, can we please head back to the hotel? I've had enough of the sun."

Elliot nodded. "Sure, baby. Let's go."

He took her smaller, softer hand in his larger, rougher one and the three of them headed back to the hotel.

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Annalise fell asleep in her daddy's arms before they even got back to the hotel, just a five minute walk away from where they had been swimming. All of the excitement had exhausted her.

Olivia opened the door to their two bedroom suite and shut the door behind Elliot.

"You have a shower while I put her down, ok, baby?" Elliot suggested with a kiss on the lips and a rub of his nose against hers.

The brunette just nodded and headed in to the bathroom. Olivia was glad that she'd left her toiletries bag in there. She unzipped it and took out a box. It was a pregnancy test. She'd hadn't needed one of these in nearly five years.

A knock on the door startled her and she threw the box back in to the bag, zipping it back up. "Come in, hon," she said and turned the shower on.

The door opened and Elliot walked in, shutting the door halfway behind him.

"You ok, baby?" He asked as Olivia stripped out of her two piece black and red flame print bikini.

"Yeah. You joining me?"

She hopped under the water, leaving the frosted glass door open for him.

Elliot stripped out of his board shorts and hopped in front of his wife, shutting the door behind him.

Olivia wrapped her arms around his neck and started a very heated, passionate kiss.

Elliot gently pushed her up against the tiled wall, with his arms around her slender waist and Olivia jumped up, wrapping her legs around his waist. She could feel his member getting hard as they continued to kiss very passionately, getting very physical.

"Mmm," Olivia moaned as Elliot teased her already taut nipple with one hand.

She was so ready and could tell that he was too. He was so hard against her.

"Ready, babe?"

Olivia nodded, so Elliot gently entered her, both moaning from the penetration.

"Move damn it," the brunette muttered, impatiently.

"Yes, ma'am," he teased her, beginning to pump in and out his wife, fast and hard.

Olivia's head was leaning up toward the ceiling, moaning, enjoying the feel of her loving husband thrusting in and out of her hot, dripping womanhood.

"You're so tight, Liv... So tight," Elliot grunted, continuing his rhythm, just speeding up a little as they both got closer to their intended goals.

Elliot saw his wife's eyes clench up. Her sign that she was close to climax but was trying to hold off a big longer.

He reached down in between them and teased her swollen bundle of nerves, sending her over the edge.

"Mmm," she moaned, her face calming with her release.

Her climax had milked his own with it.

"That...was so....good," Olivia panted, coming down from her high. "I'm going to go check on Anna. She could be awake now," she finished once her feet were on solid ground again.

She walked out of the shower and pulled on a fluffy white robe before heading in to the other room, which Annalise was sleeping in. It was only seperated by two sliding doors, which Elliot had left open so Anna could get to them, if needed.

The mother walked in to the small room to find the single bed empty and the window to the fire escape wide open. Olivia began to panic. Hyperventilating. Her heart was pounding against the inside of her ribs. Her mind was whirling. She was starting to feel very dizzy.

"Anna! Annalise! Baby, where are you?!" She called out, starting to feel faint.

Hearing his wife's desperate screams, Elliot ran out of the bathroom, like a rocket, in a pair of shorts. "Baby?"

"Anna's gone! Someone took my baby!" She cried out before losing consciousness and dropping toward the floor, like a ragdoll.

"Livvie!" Elliot caught his unconscious wife just in time before she could hit the hardwood floor and laid her down on the king sized bed before running for a phone to call the police and an ambulance.

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The next hour or so went by in a haze for Elliot Stabler. He gave the police the newest photo that he had in his wallet of Annalise and told the officers all they needed to know about the four year old girl before rushing to the hospital to check on his wife, who was still unconscious when she had been rolled out on a gurney in to the ambulance. He was told that the case was top priority.

He was sitting by her bed, holding her hand when the door to the hospital room opened. His wife's doctor appeared.

"Mr Stabler."

Elliot nodded and kissed Olivia's hand. "I'll be back in a minute, Livvie," he whispered before getting up and following the doctor out in to the hallway.

"Is she going to wake soon?"

"Yes, sir. She's just in shock....Sir, are you aware that your wife is about eight weeks pregnant?"

"N...No, I didn't," he stuttered in surprise. "I don't think she knew either but she's been a bit sick lately."

The doctor nodded. "Well, she needs to take care of herself and that baby."

"I'll make sure she does, but it will be hard until we get our daughter back safe and sound."

"Elliot!" Olivia's frightened, panic cry came from the room.

Elliot rushed back in to see his wife sitting upright, wide awake. "I'm right here, baby."

"They find Annalise yet?" She asked, desperate to know if her baby was ok.

Elliot shook his head, sadly. "No, not yet, baby."

Olivia went to rip out the IV in her arm before she was stopped by her husband. His hand covering her's. Stopping it in it's path. "Elliot...."

"Baby, you're pregnant. You've got to stay here. If not for you, then for the baby's sake."

Olivia nodded and licked her lips. "How far along?"

"Doctor says about eight weeks, baby. Get some rest," he whispered and laid her back down, gently.

"But..." She tried to protest.

"No buts, Olivia. They'll find her. The case is top priority since we're police. No-one takes a police officer's child and gets away with it," he said, rubbing her arm to relax her.

As usual, it did relax her. Her breathing evened out and she eventually drifted off to sleep.

"How did you do that?" A namesless nurse asked softly as she walked in to check Olivia's vitals.

"I've known her for a very long time. I know her inside and out. I know all her favourite things, what relaxes her and pisses her off, everything," he said with a smile. "To relax her, you have to gently caress her arm or temples. If you do it right, you can relax her enough and she'll drift off to sleep. I worked out it even helps when she's suffering from insomnia, which happens a lot."

The nurse smiled and finished her notes. "She's very lucky to have you. I wish my husband knew me that well," she joked before turning serious. "I hope they find your little girl safely. I'll be back in about half an hour to check your wife's vitals again."

"Thanks," Elliot replied and watched her leave, closing the door behind her to keep their privacy.

Elliot Stabler sure didn't feel entirely lucky right now. Of course he was thrilled that he and his wife were going to be welcoming a child in to the world in about thirty-two weeks, but they needed to find and get Annalise back safe and sound.

He sighed and kissed Olivia's head, watching her sleep. They needed to find her soon. Real soon.