THIS CHAPTER IS BACK TO TRINITY'S POV.
I woke up, startled, not knowing where I was, ever have that feeling? Dickie was by my side, stoking my hair. Real gentle-like. Elliot's other three kids were there. Nobody from SVU was there. But a doctor was.
"What's up Doc?" I ask shallowly
"We did a rape kit…." he starts
"WHAT? YOU DID WITH OUT MY CONSENT?! WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?!"
"Trinity, baby, calm down." soothes Dickie
"Why?"
"Your genitalia was swollen. Had to check it out. Did you have sex within the last 24 hours?"
I blushed.
"Trinity," starts Maur, "Did you screw my little brother?!"
"If you don't murder me, you'll find out."
"Fine. Did you?"
"Yes. Don't tell me I'm pregnant."
"You're not."
"Thank God."
"But there is something else,"
"What?"
"Because we thought you were raped, well, frankly, there were fluids. So we ran them, but there yours. And we got a match."
"To what?"
"A police officer."
"Don't tell me I'm related to Elliot-"
"No, it's a Chester Lake. He's your brother."
"Oh my God. Maur, get Case and Chester, bring them in here."
"Consider it done." she says smiling, she walks out, hollers, and Casey, Chester, and everyone else comes in.
"What's up?" asks Chester
"Sit down."
"What?"
"You're my brother."
"Trinity? I don't remember you-"
"I do. Mom was pregnant with me when DYFS took you away, I found out when-"
"When what?"
"They were murdered."
"Their dead?"
"Yeah," I started to cry, "Right…In front… Of me. After, I ran away, and a DYFS worker found me, and took me. When I found out I had a brother, I jumped the fence at the DYFS playground. I knew that you always wanted to work in NYC, so I went there."
"But… I grew up in ACS homes."
"I know you. You're my blood. You skipped town, ran away to NYC and faked a name."
"What did you do?"
"I started as a hooker, but I got the shit beat out of me. So, I went to a nightclub, and got a job as a singer and dancer. Made some good money too, Men were emptying their pockets when I finished. Then one night, a guy came in, got drunk, and I gave him a lap dance. Name was John Tucker, cop. Offered me a job in SVU. I took it. But, I had to stay at his apartment. He…" I started to cry, I couldn't control it. "Snuck into my bed every night. Turned me into his personal stripper. Only, I didn't consent."
"Oh, I wish I had been there."
"One day, I took a pregnancy test, for the fun of it. Only, it wasn't funny when it turned up positive."
"What happened?"
"I was 13. I ran away for 4 days. Got an abortion. I feel so bad about it. But I couldn't raise a child. When I came back. He nearly killed me. So, I asked for my job, and he sent me to Cragen. Now I'm here."
"Why didn't I know?" he started crying
"Be strong, Chester, please, for my unborn niece."
"Oh my God, that's your niece. That means, Robin's your niece."
"Yeah. Be strong, I'm over it."
"How can you be over it?"
"I have everyone here."
"What about Tucker? I oughta kill the SOB."
"Too late. 4 months later, he raped me again, and I shot him, in Liv's apartment."
"You did what?"
"Yeah, he's dead."
"Why'd you shoot him?"
"Said he'd kill Liv. No one threatens Liv and gets away with it, not on my watch."
"Huh."
"Yeah, huh. So, when's the wedding?"
"Next month."
"Am I the bridesmaid?"
"LA-DUH!"
"Thanks. You adopting Robin?"
"Yeah, thanks for saving Robin."
"You welcome, by the way, you're going to be a grandfather."
"Yeah, I heard."
"And Liv's gonna be a mother."
"Yeah."
"And Casey. Round two."
"Very funny, do you have any chocolate?" asks Casey