Chapter 10- Contwactions?
AUTHORS NOTE- I realised I had some continuity issues in the last chapter. So I'm just going to clear them all up.
Allison's mother did go to prison for ten years, when Hayley was 8, Michael was 6, Allison was 4 and Benjamin was one.
Allison's father divorced their mother when she was in prison. Jessica was the evil stepsister from hell.
Also in Chapter 5 I think I said Hayley was younger- but that was a big typo. Sorry, for all the confusion.
Olivia was on desk duty, as she had been for the past 2 months. Cragen [and Elliot] insisted that once she started her third trimester, she should go on desk duty. It was driving her head in. She hadn't been able to catch a perp in over three months, she was only able to interrogate them, and interview victims and witnesses. Then there was the dreaded desk duty. That was the worst part of it all. There were at least six different case files on her desk, and her mind couldn't stay on any of them.
'Trying to do work?' Olivia looked up to hear the very familiar voice.
'Trying being the operative word. Don't you have patients to save?'
Allison sat down on the edge of Olivia's desk.
'Nah. The ER was sick of me groaning and mumbling. Grazinsky told me to go have lunch with my pregnant girlfriend, or she will fire me.' Allison smirked.
'Ah. So you are here on doctors orders.'
'Yep.' Allison stood up.
'Captain Cragen?' Allison called out.
'Hi Allison. How can I help you?' Cragen walked out of his office.
"Can I steal Olivia for an hour or two? I'll return her in roughly the same condition.'
Cragen thought for a minute. 'Stop her grumbling about desk duty and you have a deal.'
Olivia started laughing.
'C'mon Lunch at Marco's awaits!' Allison pulled her up and led her out the door after Olivia grabbed her bag.
They were sitting in a little Italian cafe.
'You holding up on desk duty?'
'Yeah. It's boring, but at least I'm doing something. Until I go on maternity leave, anyway.'
Allison's phone started ringing.
'It's the daycare..' She answered.
'Dr Allison Cameron speaking.'
Olivia could overhear the conversation from the other end.
'Dr Cameron? It's Alicia Samuels speaking.'
'Hi.'
'There has been an incident here, and we were wondering if you could please pick Eva up?'
'What sort of incident?'
'Don't worry she isn't hurt. We just think it's better that we explain about it here.'
'I'll be there soon. Thankyou.'
Olivia looked up from her nearly finished spaghetti. 'What happened?'
'They didn't say. I need to pick Eva up.'
'Okay.'
'You want to come?'
'Okay.' Olivia got up out of her chair [with difficulty] and followed Allison out the door.
'Marco?'
'Hey Ms Benson. Do you want me to put this on your tab?'
"Thanks Marco.'
'No problem Ms Benson.'
The ride to Eva's kindergarten was silent. Olivia just stared out the window, and Allison was concentrating on driving.
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'Detective, Doctor, There has been an incident.'
'What sort of incident?' Olivia asked, her face contorted into a mixture of trying not to laugh and concern.
'Robert Jacobson allegedly tried to kiss Eva, but missed due to the fact that she punched him square in the jaw.'
'Is he okay?' Allison looked concerned, a punch to the jaw can cause quite a few injuries.
'His mother picked him up not ten minutes ago.'
'We will take her home now if you don't mind.'
'Certainly. She is in the office.'
Allison went to the office to get Eva, whilst Olivia stayed in the office with Ms Samuels.
'Eva is welcome back tomorrow as long as this sort of behaviour does not continue. We provide a duty of care to all students, and punching other students is not something we can condone.'
'I know, and we will talk to her and make sure she understands that punching is not an appropriate outlet for emotions.'
The door opened and Allison ushered in a red faced, ashamed Eva, who was dragging her backpack along the floor.
'Thank you for your time Ms Samuels.'
'Evangeline Benson-Cameron, did you punch Bobby?'
'Yes mommy.'
'Well, I'm bound by the parental rules to say that was a very bad thing to do, but if he tries to kiss you again, give him a wet willy.'
'Olivia!'
'Okay mommy.' There was a giggle from the backseat.
A pained look appeared on Olivia's face, Allison noticed out of the corner of her eye.
'Liv, you okay?'
'Yeah. I'm okay.'
Allison pulled the car into the nearest spot and looked directly at Olivia and gave her a pointed look.
'Okay, maybe not.'
Allison raised her eyebrow.
'It was a sharp sort of pain.'
A look of suprise graced Allison's face, which was quickly replaced by a look of buisness.'Okay. Well, we need to go home and get your bag.'
'You think I'm having contractions?'
'Contwactions? Mommy's having the baby?'
'Yes, and yes.'
Authors Note: This was the last chapter of Fight for all the Wrong Reasons. I hope you enjoyed it and there will be a sequel coming soon called: I'm In Love with A Girl - this is just the working title btw.
I thank everyone for reading and reviewing, it made my day. For all my other House and SVU stories, clicky on my profile! Because some are rated M, and don't usually show up on the list.
xx peace and war.
