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"Damn it where is he?" Olivia mumbled through the phone. Amanda's phone started to buzz. "Liv… Liv I have to go Carisi is calling me." Rollins ended the call between her and Olivia. "Carisi where the hell are you? Are you okay?" She sounded panicked. "Rollins," he said in a hushed voice. "I am at my church." Rollins was relieved so much, she almost laughed. "Liv and I have been worried sick." He chuckled over the phone. That was the first time Rollins has heard him laugh since he was made a victim. "Rollins you don't need to worry about me. I'm fine. Well… actually I could use a ride." He joked. "Okay, I can do that. But I need to call Olivia to tell her you're safe."
Amanda dropped Carisi off at his apartment, but he refused help getting up the stairs. "It's only one flight," he debated. "I will be fine." Amanda was furious with Domnick. He was being arrogant again, and eventually, he would end up getting hurt again. Liv had already lectured the blue eyed man today, and told Rollins to ignore his actions, and that he would eventually figure out that he couldn't recover the alone.
It took Carisi about 5 minutes to walk up 20 steps, but he was still proud. Although he took longer than he wanted to, Dominick was surprised on how fast he could go up the stairs. His apartment was two apartments down from the stairs.
When he approached his apartment, the door was still unlocked. He casually walked in, but calmed down when he realized that was how he left it. He walked into his apartment, and closed the door behind him. It had been a long day. After being yelled at by Olivia, Sonny cleaned himself up and went to church. He needed to pray, and receive penance.
Dominick's knee still hurt, and all the walking he did, made it worse. Now all he needed was to relax and sleep. He had just unbuttoned his shirt when he fell back on his bed and fell asleep.
Dominick woke up to a soft knock at the door, and the click of the door shutting. Who… It must be Rollins. Slowly, he pulled himself out of bed to meet the blonde haired woman. As he exited his bedroom, the woman he saw surprised him. "Hey Sonny!" She said. He froze. "H… Hi Christina."
"It's been too long baby!" She bit her lip. Carisi nodded his head. "I can't stay too long, so what do you want to do?" She smiled mischievously. He lowered his head slightly. "Well… I was… Sleeping." She glared at him. "But I… I don't n… Need too." His voice was shaky. "That's the spirit baby!" She grabbed his arm firmly and pulled him into the kitchen. Upon opening a cabinet, Christina found herself looking at the variety of liquor, that hadn't been touched since the last time she had been there. She grabbed a bottle of vodka and sipped it, then pulled Sonny towards his bedroom.
As they entered the bedroom, she pushed Carisi on the bed. He stood up as fast as he could. "Christnia, please." He begged, but she didn't listen. She was getting drunk, fast. "Get on the bed." Dominick obeyed her. "Take off that dumb brace," she pointed to his knee. "I can't. If I d..." she ripped off the brace. He didn't move. Christnia noticed this and pulled down his pants, and laughed as he winced in pain. "How about we do it differently today." She smirked. "I don't want to." He whispered. She tied his mobile arm to the bed. "What?" She replied as she tied his good leg down. "I can't hear you!" She laughed.