You guys win. This story is much more important than anything I can learn out of a text book. So I'm going to update and fail school! It's all good though. The internet is being so freaking slow! All right, enough from me. Story time!

This chapter is for Trish (UnionBratTisha) because she threatened me into cranking out an update. Yayy for Trish!

Olivia's smile faded into a frown. "I'll go get it." She said quietly. She stood up and walked to the foyer leading up to the door. As she got closer, the shouting grew louder and louder, she couldn't make out the words until she was right in front of the door. It was a voice she recognized to be Jonathan. She sighed heavily and ran back to the kitchen.

As Olivia appeared in the doorway Elliot saw her face. She looked stressed out. "Who's out there?" Elliot asked. He was confused, he had assumed it was Casey but Olivia would have invited her in.

"It's Jonathan. I can't deal with this crap anymore. It's ridiculous. Could you handle it? I'm going see if Casey will draw up a temporary restraining order tomorrow." Olivia walked over and kissed Elliot on the cheek.

"Yeah, no problem." Elliot placed his hand on gently on Olivia's arm. "I'll be right back."

Elliot walked around Olivia and towards the foyer. At the rate Jonathan was pounding, he was slightly surprised the door wasn't broken down yet. Elliot took a deep breathe before he started to speak. "Jonathan, get the hell away from my apartment." Elliot shouted through the door.

"Is that really what you want me to do Elliot? I have something Olivia would want." Elliot pondered what Jonathan was saying. He couldn't be sure if he was being himself or serious. Elliot did the only thing he could think to; he checked the peep hole. Through the hole he saw Jonathan holding Casey at knifepoint. Elliot quickly pulled away from the peep hole.

"All right Jonathan. Casey's not in this. It's between me, you, and Olivia. Okay? So just let her go." Elliot said calmly. He was thinking about Olivia who was probably calling Casey and leaving her a voicemail. He decided he needed to get Olivia over here.

He looked around the corner down the hall, he saw Olivia coming down the hall and he motioned for her to come over. She gave him a confused look and came anyway. Olivia arrived next to him and Elliot covered her mouth and pointed to the peep hole. Olivia walked over and looked through the peephole. She looked for half a second before she fell backwards against the wall.

"JONATHAN! You prick, this isn't about Casey. It's about me and you. Let her go and we can deal with this ourselves." Olivia shouted angrily through the door.

"Hell no Olivia. I'm tired of doing this your way. Things can't always be your way, you selfish bitch." Jonathan spoke calmly and coolly. His charisma used to turn Olivia on but right now she just wanted to shove her foot up his ass.

"Fine Jonathan. I'll let you in." Olivia saw Elliot reach over and grab his gun. After he tucked it in his waistband, Olivia reached over and opened the door. Jonathan swarmed in but not without forcing Casey along. Olivia caught Casey's terror struck eyes and looked into them apologetically.

Casey attempted to give a weak smile but didn't have much success. Tears began to form in both Casey and Olivia's eyes. "All right Jonathan, what do you want?" Olivia asked coolly. She tried to mask her worry and the nerves in her voice, she couldn't tell how well it worked.

"I want your little boyfriend to stay the hell away from us. Don't you remember how happy we were before he interfered?" Jonathan stepped towards Olivia who turned her cheek away from him. Jonathan was clearly angered by her little gesture because he tightened his grip on Casey. "Not the right move bitch."

Elliot who had been sitting in the corner almost like a ghost began to creep up behind Jonathan. Olivia caught a quick glimpse of him before looking back to Casey. Her only concern was getting Casey away from Jonathan, no matter what it took.

"Jonathan, you're right. Elliot was a mistake. I don't know what I've been thinking. He's had me brain washed. I've loved you this whole time." Olivia was trying her hardest not to throw up in her mouth. She was clearly believable because Jonathan loosened his grip on Casey. He moved the knife away from her neck and closer to her shoulder. Elliot saw his chance and took it.

Elliot snuck up behind Jonathan and grabbed him around the neck. Casey let out a chilling scream and fell to the ground, Olivia fell beside her. "ELLIOT! ELLIOT! She's bleeding!" Olivia quickly applied pressure to Casey's shoulder.

"L-L-L-L-Liv. I'm o-k-k-kay. Help E-E-E-E-Elliot." Casey's voice was weak but Olivia trusted her. She got up quickly and grabbed Elliot's handcuffs off the kitchen counter. When she returned to the foyer, she saw Casey moaning on the ground and Elliot struggling with Jonathan a few feet away. Olivia looked down at Casey, who was loosing the color in her face. She quickly ran over to Elliot and Jonathan.

"Liv, get the handcuffs on him fast. We need to help Casey." Elliot's voice had an underlying tone of fear and Olivia hurried. She took under a minute to cuff the resisting Jonathan and returned to her friend. She quickly opened her phone and called dispatch.

"This is Detective Benson. I need a bus, NOW!" Olivia snapped her phone shut and turned to Casey who was barely speaking. "Shhh... Case. Don't talk, you're fine." Olivia put pressure down on Casey's wound. She didn't even notice the tears running down her face until she felt one splash onto her hand.

Elliot was watching Jonathan but continuously looked back at Olivia was pushing down on Casey's shoulder and had tears running down her face. He wanted more than anything to help Casey and try to calm Olivia down but he knew he wanted Jonathan to pay for everything he had done to Olivia, not to mention himself and Casey.

Olivia was whispering quietly into Casey's ear while waiting for the bus. Casey would let a little moan out every couple of seconds but would stop when Olivia leaned down and whispered in her ear. Casey would weakly smile every time Olivia would raise her face from her ear. Elliot was dying to know what Olivia was saying but his curiosity was left unexplored when the paramedics busted into the open apartment.

The paramedics quickly looked from side to side and spotted blood all over Casey and Olivia. The hustled over to their side and Elliot continued to sneak a glance. He saw the opportunity to grab his phone and call a patrol unit to have Jonathan picked up. He quickly called Cragen and told him about what happened. Cragen and everyone else was going to meet them at the hospital. Cragen also told a uniform to come pick up Jonathan.

"All right, we've stabilized her. Who's riding with her?" Olivia looked up at Elliot who nodded to her. Olivia stood up and spoke softly. "I'm coming." Within seconds, Casey exited the apartment on a stretcher with two paramedics, Olivia followed close behind.

Elliot looked back to Jonathan. "Hope you're happy jackass, Olivia's more upset than she's ever been." Elliot said smugly to Jonathan who just starred up at him. "Say something asshole." Elliot had the strongest urge to take out all his frustrations on Jonathan, the man who caused them.

"At least you know the truth now. Olivia loves me, just like she always has." Jonathan said so calmly it almost scared Elliot.

"She was lying. You had her best friend at knife point; it's probably not the best time to confess your love to a person." Elliot took a step towards Jonathan. He looked into his eyes and searched for some sense of remorse but he couldn't seem to find any.

"Detective Stabler?" An unfamiliar voice echoed from the doorway.

Elliot looked up and saw two uniformed officers. "Yeah, I need you to take this guy to the station. Don't let him out of your sight, you understand?" Elliot spoke in a professional tone; he couldn't stand to see Jonathan get out again. He knew no cop was going to let that happen.

"You got it. We can take it from here." The older cop stepped forward and took Jonathan by the shoulders to lead him out of the apartment.

Elliot sat for a second and gathered his thoughts. He quickly ran to the guest room and grabbed some sweats and a t-shirt out of Olivia's dresser. After leaving the room, he grabbed his keys and ran to his car in the garage. The car stalled and Elliot cussed loudly. He tried one more time and got lucky. The car started and Elliot peeled out of the garage.

Elliot speed down the streets until he reached the hospital. He was surprised he didn't get in an accident on the way to the hospital. As he pulled up, he searched for an open parking spot. It seemed to take hours but he found on. He turned the car off and sprinted to the doors. He searched the room and found Olivia sitting on a chair. She was crying hard into her hands. Elliot sat beside her and put his arm around her. Olivia jumped but saw Elliot and calmed down.

"Elliot, s-she's..." Elliot held his breath; he was expecting the worst and hoping for the best. Olivia let out a heavy sigh. "...s-s-she's in surgery. The cut caused some tissue d-d-damage. They're fixing it." Olivia began to sob heavily into Elliot's shoulder.

Olivia sobbed on Elliot for five more minutes until Munch, Fin, and Cragen busted through the doors. Elliot let go of Olivia and walked up to greet the guys.

"Crap, Elliot what happened?" Fin said with concern in his voice.

"Jonathan took Casey at knifepoint and he ended up catching her in the shoulder. She's in surgery right now. She had some nerve damage." Elliot felt his voice breaking so he stopped.

Cragen starred at him blankly and Munch took a deep sigh. "Well I'll stay here." John said quietly. He went and took a seat next to Olivia. The two began to talk quietly to each other.

Cragen continued to stare blankly. Fin stepped up. "Cap. You stay here, I can hold down the fort." Fin gently patted Elliot on the back before walking over to Olivia and Munch. Elliot and Cragen stood in silence until Fin came up. "I'm headin' out. I expect a call the second y'all know something." Fin headed out the door.

For the next two hours, the four police officers paced around the waiting room. Elliot left to get coffee from the machine downstairs and handed it out amongst the four of them. They drank in silence until a doctor walked over to them.

"Ms. Novak is conscious but she's in no shape for visitors." The doctor spoke slowly, Olivia felt as though she could claw his eyes out.

"All right, thanks." Elliot stood up and shook the doctor's hand.

The four of them continued to sit in silence until Elliot got up to call Fin. When he came back, the other three were somewhat asleep and he followed their lead and tried to fall asleep.

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