Disclaimer: I do not own any of the SVU characters mentioned. They belong to Dick Wolf and NBC. This is for entertainment purposes only! I only own this fanfic (plot, idea, etc.) and the characters I, myself, make up!

This chapter is on the shorter side because it's Part 2 of the Wedding. The is, technically, the last chapter, but I'm adding an Epilogue! I promise! I hope I still have a some readers! I hope you like this chapter! Enjoy! Remember to please read & review! -Mandy :)

P.S. Thanks to everyone for all of the support! It makes me feel really happy that you like this story so much! :)

Standing at the alter in a small chapel in Queens, Elliot looked out at the group of about one hundred who had showed up for his and Olivia's nuptials. He bounced from foot to foot restlessly as his nerves started to weigh down on him. He looked over at his priest who gave him a reassuring smile.

He turned his attention to the isle as Casey Novak walked down the isle, beside Munch. Then came Melinda and Fin. Then, some classical song, that Elliot couldn't remember the name of, started playing. It was Olivia's song, Elliot realized, and his heart started to beat rapidly.

Elliot held his breath and thought, We're finally here. He waited a moment, staring at the double doors of the chapel. There was no one there. He sent a worried look to Casey and Melinda, who shrugged in response.

All eyes were on him now. Where was Olivia?

"You don't have to do this," Olivia said, trying to get Kurt to put down the gun he was holding against Cragen's head.

"Yes, I do," Kurt smirked evilly. "He'll only be the first of many to go. I mean, I would have killed Elliot first, but," he smiled wider, "think about it. If I kill your friends first," he tightened his hold on his gun, "then, when I finally do kill your beloved Elliot," he rolled his eyes in disgust, "you'll have no one to console you."

"Why would you bring my friends into this, Kurt?" she forced back her tears as she continued, "I'm the one you hate, aren't I? Why not just kill me?"

Kurt thought for a moment and then his eyes met hers, as he whispered, "I don't hate you, Olivia."

"Well, you have a fucked up way of showing it!" Olivia yelled at him. "You abused me. You tried to rape me. You tried to take me away from my friends. You tried to kill my best friend, and now, you're trying to kill the closest thing I have to a father."

"You never loved me," Kurt snarled as he cocked the trigger of his gun. "I like being in charge, and you were so strong willed. But, I loved you! I still do!"

"I did love you," Olivia stated. "I, honestly, did. But, you…you're too controlling. Your temper is too bad and you probably never loved me. Maybe you thought you did, but you didn't. If you really loved me, you would have taken me as I was - without trying to change me."

"Elliot never tried to change you?" Kurt asked skeptically.

"Never," Olivia shook her head.

Kurt gulped and moved his gun, "Would you have stayed with me if I hadn't tried to change you?"

Cragen looked at Olivia with wide eyes and he smiled at her sadly.

"I'll be right back," Elliot stated, loud enough for the people in the pews to hear him. He jogged down the isle and then the hallway.

He stopped middle step when he heard a high pitch scream and then a gunshot. Now, he ran as fast as he could to the Brides' dressing chambers.

When he got to the door, he kicked it open. He took a look around the room and then at his bride-to-be. She was covered in blood.

He looked down to the ground where his captain and Olivia's ex-boyfriend were strewn on the ground.

"What happened?" Elliot asked, his breathing rapid.

Cragen groaned and pushed Kurt Moss off of him. He then wiped his forehead with his sleeve and answered, "Kurt Moss shot himself in the head, after holding a gun to my head for ten minutes."

"Oh," Elliot murmured as he walked over to Olivia. "Are you all right, Liv?" Olivia nodded and wrapped her arms around her soon-to-be husband. "We should reschedule this wedding."

Elliot chuckled as he kissed her forehead and whispered, "As you wish." He pulled away and looked down at her with a smile. "You look beautiful, by the way."

The next week, Elliot and Olivia were married in the same chapel. Dean Porter and Kathy Malone were arrested for aiding an attack of an officer of the law. Trevor Langan was released from the hospital, and he was found innocent of the charge of rape.

"Hey, El," Olivia whispered to her husband one night as they lay in their bed, her head on his chest and his hand on her 8 month old baby bump.

"Yeah, baby," Elliot murmured as he rubbed his wife's belly.

"I love you," she whispered, half asleep.

"I love you too," he whispered back and kissed her on the forehead.

Stay tuned for the Epilogue! Don't forget to leave a (kind) review! -Mandy((: