As the warm breeze blew through her hair, Olivia looked up seeing Elliot standing there. Yet he appeared to be calmer as he held out his hand.

" There's something I was to show you," he said, "You have to keep your eyes closed."

Olivia at first hesitated," What is it?", she asked while he helped her up, "Is this really necessary?"

" Close them Liv."

Once she did, he took her hand as they headed back before stopping, " Keep them closed," she heard him say. There were many possibilities of why she couldn't look," C'mon El, let me open them."

" Not yet."

The feeling of excitement was already surging inside, as she was given permission to open her eyes.

Right away Olivia was awed by the bassinet that he had made for their baby, as she turned around to face him," Elliot, it's beautiful," as her eyes began filling up with tears. With one motion, Elliot came closer pulling her into an embrace.

" Our baby's going to need to sleep somewhere," he whispered, as Olivia began crying softly against him. Just the feeling of him rubbing her back, comforted her. She needed that after everything that happened.

Upon breaking the embrace, Olivia looked up seeing him leaning forward before capturing her lips. Though it didn't last, the two were left still gazing into each other's eyes. As his hand rested on her stomach, he smiled her, "You look beautiful."

Olivia was practically glowing, but was sad inside. Elliot already had sensed that," I'll try to make a deal so that he doesn't come near here. We both know that it's too dangerous being out in the middle of the ocean ,especially with you pregnant."

She sighed deeply, "That will just get you killed."

" Maybe not, we don't have any other choice."

" Have you lost your mind?"

Elliot knew that what he was planning to do would be a big mistake, but Olivia was right that would just get him killed. Their own fears about never getting off this island was bothering them both, but more so for Olivia.

She ached so much to go home, by now it was already winter. The feeling of walking through Manhattan just as it began snowing, with Elliot saddened her.

He felt the same, knowing that they were stuck here for time being. As Olivia sat down he joined her by the fire pit," You'd be dragging my ass into a bakery right about now."

She laughed softly," I'm more in the mood for pizza."

" Me too, when we get back, but I'm buying," seeing a pouty look on her face," I'm not going to swim around looking for an island delivery place."

Olivia shook her head," You ever imagine what it be like if Fin and Munch got stuck here instead of us?"

" I don't even want to imagine what could happen."

" Me either, that would be amusing to see especially chasing after a boar."

Elliot could just picture the two of them doing that, as got up to make the roof stronger. Olivia watched seeing him applying something to the top," Mud and what the hell is that?"

" Don't worry but it seems to be a good barrier for the roof," he answered.

While he was working on that, Olivia felt the wind kicking up as she brought their clothes and the basket of fruit inside. Of course it didn't help Elliot since he picked a bad time to be doing this, which made him work even faster to complete.

The storm seemed to be moving closer in fast rate, as Elliot finished before taking the cradle inside, " Liv stay inside."

" Where are you going?"

" Never mind," he answered," I'll be back in a minute."

Olivia sighed, but when Elliot didn't come back she went outside. The sky was darkening as he grabbed her arm; leading her back inside," What the hell are you doing?"

"I could say the same thing."

Elliot sighed as he sat down," Making sure the raft is secure you happy?"

" Why it's not like it will get us both off this island anyways," but he didn't react to it. That would just get them both into another huge argument, which was what he was trying to prevent.

As a moment of silent passed, Olivia moved closer resting her head down on his shoulder. For awhile the two lay together listening to the sound of both the wind and thunder, but after awhile Elliot glanced over at Olivia whom was fast asleep.

She ended up sleeping until late evening, which wasn't so bad. By that time, Olivia woke up feeling much better," I'm starved."

He chucked," Yeah I know you were saying that in your sleep. Why were you laughing?"

Olivia shook her head," We were dancing together in some Italian restaurant. You said something funny."

" So admit that you talk in your sleep?"

She made a face, "Yes you satisfied or do want me to admit that I also dream about you?", knowing where exactly he was going as Olivia got up and went outside to use the bathroom. When she came back, she sat back down, " So where were we?"

Her eyes swirled with romance as she pushed him down, preparing to take full advantage of him. Olivia was craving sex more than anything at the moment, but afterwards they redressed just case the killer decided to cause trouble," Damn it," she muttered, due to the fact that her jeans were becoming tight.

The problem was this was her only pair, a lot of the clothes that they had found had been destroyed in the fire. Except for a pajama bottom which seemed to be a bit too big, not to mention ugly looking. Olivia made a face," I'm not wearing that."

"Why whose going to see you?"

" That's not the point," she said," Besides it's too big."

" You'll grow into it," he teased," No one but me will see you wearing that."

As Olivia changed into the ugly pajama bottom, she then knotted it so it wouldn't fall down. Of course she looked absolutely ridiculous in it, even after Elliot had managed to turn it into a pair of shorts," I'm growing alright," she muttered.

" Glowing is a better term," he said," I didn't mean it like that," knowing that this made Olivia feel even worse.

Between that and her food cravings, things could only get worse or better.