Okay so hey, I am really having trouble with this story. Sorry this chapter is so short. But having some massive writers block. Ahhh sorry this chapter sucks. I won't publish another chapter until It's really done good.Elliot and his oldest set of twins, walked up to their house Elliot putting his keys in the door realizing the door was unlocked, odd, He thought.
The twins said goodnight to their father and headed to their rooms. Elliot locked the door, turned the lights off, and headed up stairs. After checking on Maddy and Alex he walked into his room calling for his wife.
"Liv?" he said checking the bathroom.
He ran into the hallway "Olivia!"
Dickie and Lizzie both came running out of their room.
"Dad what's wrong?" Dickie asked
"She's gone. Liv's gone!" Elliot was frantically running down the stairs.
Elliot began searching the house but his wife wasn't there. That's when he saw the note on the back of his front door.
Looking for Detective Benson?
You won't find her.Elliot called Cragen in hysterics. Not even 15 minutes later, CSU, and every detective was at his house.
Lizzie didn't know what to do, her dad wouldn't talk to anyone and half of the NYPD was at her house. So she did what any scared teenager would do, she called her mother. Kathy.
Kathy showed up wrapping her arms around Elliot trying to console him.
"Elliot we have what we need but you are not coming near this case. You are to stay home with your children. If we have a lead. We will call you, understood?"
Elliot nodded his head. Pulling away from Kathy, walking closer to Don he said "Don you have to find her. I need her"
Kathy had gotten her older kids settled and they both went back to bed even though no sleeping would actually take place.
Kathy sat with Elliot on the couch. Doing her best to comfort him. She knew she had him back this time, as long as she kept Olivia away.
Meanwhile:
Olivia was laying on a cold basement floor… passed out… bleeding… and she had no idea the hell she just entered.