BattleField

Chapter 10

A few months had gone by since Olivia and Alex had gotten back together. The squad hadn't really figured out what had happened between the two detectives. Amanda was dreadfully hurt but never showed. She stayed professional and built a wall between whom she was at work and who she use to be when she was with Olivia. It was an early breezy September morning Amanda was already hard at work on some paperwork due on one of her child molestation cases when Olivia arrived. To avoid eye contact, which she much often tried, she went over to pour herself another cup of coffee. Soon the familiar smell of warm sensual amber infused her nose and for a spilt second she closed her eyes and briefly inhaled. "Morning." Olivia acknowledged Amanda while pouring her morning coffee. Amanda quickly snapped her eyes back open, "Mornin'" she flatly greeted before walking back over to her desk. "Who's up?" Cragen walked from behind the door of his office into the squad room.

"I'm due in court." Nick shrugged

"I'm free Cap." Rollins quickly volunteered, hoping to get out of the precinct on her own for a while.

"Okay you and Fin ta-"

"Ooh Fin's with his son. Some kinda family thing today."

"Okay you and Benson head over to Gracie Square Hospital."

"Rape victim?" Olivia chimed in; Cragen nodded. "What the hell happened to her?"

"Don't know yet. Get over there and take a statement." He directed.

Amanda grabbed her coat from her chair and headed to the elevators with Olivia. "What's so wrong with Gracie Square Hospital?" she asked.

"G.S.H. is a mental hospital." She exhaled.


The detectives took a long quiet drive up to East 76th street. The tension in the car was almost unbearable. Olivia turned on the radio to cut some of the tightness in the air. Although it didn't help much she was somewhat grateful that she got to work again with Amanda. Finally a long forty-five minutes later they arrived in the lobby of G.S.H. "Hi detective Rollins and my partner detective Benson we're here to see an Allison Hutchinson." Amanda disclosed. The guard gave them their visitor badges and led them up the elevator to the adolescent wing on the third floor of the hospital. There they walked down a long white hallway, went through a locked door and then took a quick right to another locked door before entering the ward. He then left them with one of the floors nurses who escorted them to a semi private room. There sat a thin light brown haired young girl with hazel eyes at a small table. She wore a hospital gown and hospital socks. Her eyes were empty. Olivia immediately noticed how lifeless the girl was. "She's so young and so sad," Olivia thought to herself. "Hey Allison. I'm detective Benson and this is detective Rollins. Can you tell us how you got here?" Olivia's gentle voice gave Amanda chills down her spine. "They… they didn't believe me." tears filled the girls eyes "She sent me back here!" she shouted. "Who did Allison?" Olivia searched her face for answers yet found nothing. "MY SISTER!" the girl broke down and wept. "Stupid bitch. She didn't even believe me when I told her about Jack. He was so nice."

"Whose Jack honey?" Amanda questioned.

"Jack Turner, my brother in law. He just moved to New York. He was nice and played guitar and he was teaching me-" she then stop. Olivia could tell in her eyes that she was reliving the entire ordeal. "Allison, did he rape you?" Olivia kindly asked. Allison sniffled and wiped the tears away from her face. "He ruined me. He said that I wanted it. That I seduced HIM! I told my sister soon after it happened and she said that I was crazy and delusional and told me to get over myself." Allison then began to hyperventilate a few nurses ran in to assist the young girl "Detectives you're going to have to come back at a later time." One nurse ordered.

The detectives proceed out the room and down the hallway to back to the nurses' station. Suddenly the door swung open and a tall brunette woman with light brown eyes stormed in. The guard rolled his eyes and made his way back down to the lobby. "I'm here to see Allison H," the women meanly demanded. "Hi detective Rollins. What's your relation with Allison?" she questioned. "I'm her sister Alexis. Why are you here?" She hissed. "Your sister was sexual assaulted and-" "She told you the same story? Look Allison has been diagnosed with schizophrenia and bipolar disorder, along with many others. This isn't the first time she lied on someone to get attention."

"Well in my experience as a special victims detective most mentally ill patients don't lie about sexual abuse." Amanda explained.

"Yeah well you don't know Allison."

"I know that she was raped and she needs to have a rape kit done immediately. She should be seeing a therapist not locked up in some mental hospital." Amanda snapped. "Yeah and I know that she needs to have a guardian with her when you guys talk to her. So don't come back here again."

"Actually that only applies when we're questioning a victim. We're just taking her statement." Olivia spoke softly. The woman stared coldly at the detectives. "You can see your sister now Ms. Wilder," a nurse broke through the silence between the three women.

The two women proceeded back down to their car, "What the hell was that?" Olivia commanded. "What?" Amanda hissed. "Arguing with the family isn't something that will help us in this investigation hun-"

"Don't call me that! You lost that right Olivia." She barked. Amanda stared out the window. Olivia made her way up to East 88th street to the brownstone of Alexis Wilder. They went down the stairs to the second entrance and knocked on the door. "Jack Turner open up police." Olivia yelled while banging on the door a second time. A few seconds later the door opened up, an average looking young man with brown hair and brown eyes revealed behind the screen door. "Hi Jack Turner?" Olivia asked "Yeah?" "Detective Benson detective Rollins can you step outside? We'd like to ask you a few questions about your upstairs neighbors." "Sure thing" he replied and stepped outside. Immediately following Amanda grabbed his arms and had him in cuffs "Jack Turner you're under arrest for the rape of Allison Hutchinson-"

"RAPE! What?! I didn't rape her!"

"You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to an attorney, and to have an attorney present during any questioning. If you cannot afford a lawyer one will be provided for you. Do you understand these rights as I have explained them to you?" Amanda commanded.

Back at the 1-6 the two detectives interrogated Jack.

"Where were you yesterday afternoon?" Olivia asked

"I played field hockey with guys in central park then I came home around 4:30 was there the rest of the night."

"Alone?" Amanda snapped

"No. Alexis and Allison we're both home. Allison came down about 5:30 for her guitar lesson."

"So you were alone with Allison?" Olivia inquired

"Yeah for about an hour- she said I raped her!? I NEVER touched her!"

"Why is it that I believe the sixteen year old girl stuck in a mental hospital instead of you, Jack?" Amanda sassed

"Look I'm telling the truth! Take my DNA give me a lie detector test. I don't care. I didn't touch her!"

A knock on the window behind them disturbed their conversation and both detectives left the interrogation room. There on the other side of the glass stood Casey Novak in a black shirt suit with a light blue button up shirt on leaving a few buttons undone at the top. "Casey, what are you doing here?" Olivia said surprised that she was here. "Alex got caught up in a few other cases." She stared at Olivia with a look that told her that Alex called in a favor since they we're seeing each other again. "Welcome back."

"So what do you think about little Jack here?"

"I think he knows we haven't been able to get Allison's rape kit since she's in Gracie Square."

"Not anymore Allison's been transferred to Bellevue. She demanded to have a rape kit done. Liv make sure it gets hand delivered to our lab. Rollins go ahead and get this guys DNA. Keep him on ice for awhile." Cragen interrupted.


Later that evening both women were working when Olivia remembered what the nurse had called Alexis. She jumped up and walked over to Amanda's desk. "Hey remember when the nurse came to get Alexis?" She asked. "Yeah." Amanda replied without looking up from her computer. "She called her Wilder. So she's either married or the sisters have different fathers." Amanda began to type very quickly on her computer. Olivia knew that look on her face. She knew that Amanda could look up anything on anyone. She calmly waited for a few minutes, "She's was married. Her husband Sam Wilder was a doctor in the Army. Apparently a suicide bomber killed him earlier this year. He was only twenty-six… Holy hell look at this. Jack Turner is Sam Wilder." Amanda pulled up a military picture of what seemed to be Jack. Olivia starred at Amanda starring at the picture. Unsure about what was going on Alex walked up to Olivia and touched her shoulder. A bit frightened she quickly turned around to see Alex's smiling face. "Scarred ya." She grinned "You ready to go?" "What… yeah. We just hit a little bump in our case, but nothing we can do about it tonight." She turned to Amanda "We'll question him first thing in the morning?" she requested. "Sure" Amanda mumbled. "See ya in the morning." She then grabbed her coat and purse along with a few case files scattered on her desk and preceded out the squad room.

Amanda stayed and continued her research long into the evening. She couldn't find much on Sam, however he was legally dead. "Who the hell are you Jack?" Amanda thought aloud to herself. She was just about to throw in the towel when she noticed the mole on the side of Sam's neck. She hadn't remembered seeing the mole on Jack and that's when it hit her. She immediately grabbed her phone and sent a text to Olivia

'Hey are you still up?' almost immediately following her phone vibrated and her screen lit up with a message back. 'yeah couldn't sleep, just going over some paperwork. Wassup?'

'Jack isn't Sam. They're twins'

Olivia starred at her screen in awe 'Be there in 15 mins.'

Olivia rushed into the squad room; Amanda could tell that she had left as soon as possible she was wearing jeans, sneakers, a grey v-neck and her black jacket. Olivia dashed across the floor over to the coffee pot where Amanda was standing, "Twins?!" she sounded astonished and worried at the same time. "Yeah. Sam Wilder born September 4th 1989 at 4:33am, and Jack Wilder born September 4th 1989 4:38am. Jack switched his last name to his mother's maiden name after they're parents divorced in 2001. The father was abusive to the mother, but nothing on record of the boys ever being abused."

"And here I was thinking he was an absolute psychopath when really he's just a rapist."

"If that."

"What do you mean?"

"I mean I looked into Sam's military file and his body was never recovered. They assumed he was burned to death since the found his dog tags, but what if he's AWOL?"

"Yeah, but why would he hurt Allison?"

"Let's ask."

"It's too late now to go to Gracie; we'll have to wait until morning."

"Yeah." Silence grew between the two detectives. Tension filled the air and Amanda was itching to know "Why did you come her Liv?" she blurted out. "I could just sent this information to you, you didn't have to come all the way down here." She ranted.

"I just-" She look at Amanda's deep blue eyes. She loved it when Amanda became passionate about something; her eyes told the story of everything she's wasn't saying and Olivia knew just how to read her. "I wanted to see you. I'll admit it. I'm sorry Amanda. For hurting you and making you hate me. For falling in love with you, I'm sorry. And I wish-"

"Do you love her?" she interrupted.

"What?"

"Are you in love with Alex?"

She stared at her for a few moments and took a deep breath "No. I thought I could with our history and all, but no. I don't love her. I can't love her like I love you. I miss you, I need you, and I love y- "Before she could finish her sentence Amanda's warm vanilla lips meet Olivia's; Amanda wrapped her arms around Olivia's neck, Olivia lead the young detective to the cribs. Amanda's back hit the back of the door when it closed and she locked the lock before being thrown on the first bed in the room. Olivia climbed on top of Amanda and immediately removed the blonde woman's shirt exposing her flat abs and a black lace bra she was wearing. As Olivia kissed down the side of her neck Amanda removed her bra and helped Olivia out of her top. Amanda looked up with lush filled eyes; she ripped Olivia's bra off and immediately began to suck on her left breast while foundling her right. Olivia moaned in delight. She slowly brought Amanda's lips back to hers. Their tongues melted together like warm chocolate. Amanda soon pulled away "Show me how much you love me." She demanded. Olivia got up swiftly removed Amanda's jeans and then took off her own. She straddled Amanda on the edge of the bed and rubbed her fingers just above Amanda's slit. After a few seconds she finally snaked two fingers down into Amanda's wet folds. Amanda's body began to shake. Olivia slowly thrusted in and out of Amanda she shortly laid her back down and began to suck on her delectable nipple. Amanda wrapped both arms around Olivia's waist and enjoyed the wild sensations. Amanda's vagina was on fire, as Olivia messaged it stroking up and down sliding her fingers into her and then toying with her clit before repeating the process all over again. There was a rhythm to her sucking and fingering lead Amanda to her edge. Olivia looked deeply into the her lover's ocean blue eyes. She forced another finger in Amanda's soaking vagina, Amanda moaned out in ecstasy. She raised her hips and felt the orgasm building deep within her. She screamed in bliss and her whole body shuddered. She was sensitive and satisfied, but Olivia kept going. She kept right at it. With three fingers still being forced inside her dripping folds it didn't take Amanda long before she was cumming like a waterfall. Both women laid for a second catching their breathes. "Spread your legs" Amanda's southern sprawl lingered in Olivia's ears. She did as she was told and laid back on the bed, she could feel Amanda's hot breath and hair teasing her inner thighs. Amanda moved slowly and kissed her vagina all over and then nibbled on her outer lips. Olivia moaned and reached down to stroke her blonde glossy hair. She looked up in appreciation then went back to work. She licked and sucked at Olivia. She was so wet she easily slid two fingers her while sucking her clit. She knew that this drove Olivia crazy. She felt the older detectives body become stiff she screamed out in pleasure while riding out her orgasm. "No no" Olivia moaned just as Amanda was going to start up again. Amanda climbed up and passionately kissed her partner. Amanda watched as Olivia gently closed her eyes she kissed up her neck and nibbled on her ear for a moment. Olivia giggled and turned to look at Amanda. "You should go." Amanda whispered. " "I know." she kissed the blonde woman again before getting up to retrieve her clothes. The two lovers walked each other out and went their separate ways home.


The morning Amanda walked into a full squad room. "What's got you in such a good mood?" Nick joked "Nothin'" she smiled. She marched over to the coffee pot to make herself a fresh cup. She glanced over at Olivia working on some paperwork. She knew that this affair could last, but she was going to enjoy just a little bit more of the ride. She walked over to her desk and took her coat off when a tall woman with black curly hair and bright green eyes walked in. the woman was thin yet curvy. She wore red lip stick in a tight black dress with black heels. She covered herself in a long pea coat. "Ooh fuck" Amanda thought her eyes widened and she immediately noticed Olivia's wonder in her eyes. "Can I help you?" Olivia got up and walked over to the dark haired woman. "I'm lookin' for her!" she pointed over to Amanda her southern voice was even deeper than Amanda's. Olivia could tell that she knew her from Atlanta. "Shit Cheryl can we not do this here!" She attempted to yell at her quietly. "Where ya want me Manda?! I come back from Texas and I hear you up and move to New York. Ya mama told where ya were. UYou should call're she worried bout cha. And ya know I can deal with the whole separation thing, you tryin' to find ya self. But then I get divorce papers! Now you know my daddy don't believe in no-" "CHERYL!" the squad room fell dead quiet all eyes were on them. "Amanda who is this?" Olivia snapped. "They don't even know manda, do they?" Amanda stared angrily at the black haired women. Olivia have never seen her so angry before; not even at her. "Amanda Luci Delilah Rollins! You answer me!" "Can we not do tis here please!" The woman turned around to see Olivia, Fin, Nick, and Munch standing right behind her. " I'm Cheryl Rollins," she turned to face Amanda "Amanda's wife."