Elliot came face to face with Harrison. Harrison backed into the wall. "This is against the law."
"So is touching a little boy!" Elliot yelled in his face. "You were his teacher you sick pervert."
The door opened and Olivia came in. She closed the door behind her.
"Ms. Benson." Harrison nodded.
"It's detective." She answered and came behind Elliot. "Leave."
Elliot glanced at her. "What?"
"Leave." She warned. Elliot stared at Harrison for a second and then left the interrogation room.
Harrison nodded. "Good thing you made him leave. He is a little crazy."
"He is the least of your worries." Olivia answered angrily and pushed him into the chair.
Harrison shifted a little in her seat. "Look I don't know what you people think I did but I did nothing."
"You touched Michael didn't you?" She whispered on his ear.
"This is unprofessional."
"Unprofessional?" Olivia questioned and looked up at the mirror. "You would like me to call my husband in here? He will love another meeting with you."
"Don't threaten me."
"Or what? You going to touch me in places? Oh no, I'm not a little boy. I'm not your style."
Harrison looked angrily at her. "I didn't touch anyone. I would never do that. I love children."
Olivia held her rage to herself. "Oh please. You get off on touching a second grader. That boy trusted you."
"I did nothing to Mikey-" His sentence got cut off with Olivia jabbing her knee into his neck. She knocked him down on the ground and kept her knee there as she began slamming her fists into his face with all the power she had in her.
"Don't you dare call him that!" She hit him harder and faster.
The interrogation room door opened and Cragen, Elliot and Fin ran in. Fin pulled Olivia off as Elliot helped him with her.
"Get off!" She yelled and finally got loose from their grip. She stormed out of the interrogation room and didn't even stop seeing Mark leaning on the window. Cragen followed her angrily.
Mark glanced through the window at the bloody mess his wife created. He smiled proudly and waited for the yelling between Olivia and her captain to stop before he checked on her.
Elliot came out. "Damn. She has a good hand on her."
"Try getting slapped by her." Mark nodded. "Hurts like a bitch."
Elliot shook his head and went in to help Fin clean up the mess.
Mark finally saw Cragen walk pass him angrily and into the interrogation room. Mark simply got off the window and went upstairs to find his wife. He closed the door behind him quietly hearing her slamming the locker closed.
He leaned on the lockers and watched her. "You ok?"
"Don't start with me." She answered angrily as she took off her holster. She punched the locker with her fist and let her hand shake seeing her knuckles were bloody.
"Now you're just being stupid." He went over to her and took her shaking fist. "It's ok." He whispered.
She clenched her teeth angrily. "I want to kill him. I never did that before." She whispered.
"You hit me before." He answered with a small smirk and kissed her bloody knuckles.
"I never wanted you to die. I never hit someone that much that their faces were bloody as hell."
"It's ok." He whispered and gently took her in a hug. "You were mad. It's ok to get mad."
She nodded on his chest. "Take me home."
"Yeah." He answered and grabbed her bag for her. "C'mon." He held her around the shoulders and led her down stairs.
Elliot had cuffs on Harrison and was leading him down to the jail cells.
"Stupid bitch." Harrison nodded.
Mark took a step toward him. Harrison instantly jumped and put his head down as Elliot pushed him to the hall. Fin and John let out small laughs seeing that reaction.
"I'm going to get Mike." Olivia whispered and went to the child interrogation room. Mark followed her. Olivia went in and picked him up. "Hey baby." She whispered and kissed him on the head.
"Hi." Mike nodded and reached for Mark. Mark took him and patted him on the back. Olivia kissed him on the cheek. "Can we go home now?"
"Yeah baby." Olivia nodded. "We're going home."
Mark kissed him on the head and pulled Olivia closer. "Let's go for some ice cream." He led both of them out. All three waved at the guys and went out the precinct.
They went across the street to an Ice Cream parlor. All three ordered their ice cream and sat down at a booth. Olivia sat next to Mike and Mark sat across them.
"Buddy you know if you ever have to talk about what happened we're here right?" Mark spoke up.
Mike nodded. "Yeah." He played with his ice cream.
"And you have to remember that this is none of your fault." Olivia added.
Mike nodded a little but didn't say anything.
"What are you thinking but not saying?" Mark questioned. Mike shook his head. "Oh c'mon, I know. I do the same thing."
He shrugged a little. "It is my fault though. If I never stayed for recess then it would have never started."
"No honey. " Olivia kissed his head. "This isn't your fault. You did nothing wrong."
Mike nodded. "Ok."
Mark nodded. "Cool. Want more ice cream?"
"No." He answered and finished his ice cream. "I'm tired." He laid down and rested his head on Olivia's lap.
Olivia stroked his hair as they finished their ice cream. Mark got up first and gently picked up Mike from Olivia's lap. He held him in his arms as the little boy slept.
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Olivia unlocked the door to the house as Mark carried Mike inside still sleeping.
Brad was asleep on the couch with his head on Casey's lap. She was the only one awake and was watching TV. "Hey." She whispered seeing them.
Mark nodded for a second and carried Mike to his room.
"Kids sleeping?" Olivia asked.
"Yeah." Casey answered and sat up. She rubbed her husband's back to wake him up.
Brad groaned and pushed her hand away. "Couple more minutes."
"Wake up." Casey ordered. "We're not home."
Brad opened his eyes realizing where they were. "Oh." He sat up. "Sorry."
Olivia nodded with a smirk. "It's ok. Thanks for babysitting. Where are Ava and Ben?"
"Brad's parents are watching them." Casey answered.
Brad got up and tossed the car keys to Casey. "C'mon you're driving." He waved at Olivia and left the house.
Casey got up. "How's Mike?"
"Should be fine. Needs a little more time but I think he is going to be ok." Olivia nodded a little. "Thanks." Mark came back into the living room.
"If you need anything just call." Casey told them. "Goodnight." She left the house also.
Mark sat down on the couch and took a deep breath. "Can we get drunk?"
Olivia smirked and sat down by him. "No."
He nodded. "Can we get away with murder?"
"I wish." She took his hand. "Let's try to sleep."
Mark got up and pulled her up. He led her to the bedroom and both tried to fall asleep even if they couldn't thinking of what their son went through.
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The next day Olivia sat in Casey's office quietly just listening to Casey and Mark arguing. She was too exhausted to separate them.
"What do you mean you don't have evidence to put him away?" Mark yelled.
"It's not my fault you went out of control!" Casey yelled back. "You went to the school and beat Harrison up, Olivia beat the shit out of him in the interrogation room. Not to mention how you got you statement from Michael."
"Oh please enlighten us how to conduct interviews with victims because you really know how to do it." Mark crossed his arms on his chest.
"You knew Olivia couldn't take his statement because she is his mother! You screwed it up, not me!"
Olivia took a deep breath. "Guy's c'mon. This isn't going to solve anything." She finally spoke up.
"Might solve more then you're DA could." Mark took a step toward Casey. "Get your head out of your ass Novak."
"Go to hell." Casey whispered viciously. "You're not even a fed anymore. Get the hell out of my office Anderson."
Olivia finally got up and separated them. "C'mon knock it off. We're all on the same team."
"Where is Harrison now?" Mark asked.
"He didn't get out on bail. We can hold him until 5pm today. If you don't get some evidence by then, he is out and I can't charge him." Casey answered.
Mark nodded. "Fine." He left the office.
Olivia raised an eyebrow and quickly followed her husband. "Mark what are you planning to do?"
"Where is he? Rikers or Attica?"
"Rikers. Why?"
"Don't ask, don't tell." He didn't even look at her as he left the building and got in his car.
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Olivia and Elliot sat across each other in the precinct and kept quiet. "He is going to get away with it." Olivia stated. "We got sloppy and weren't even thinking. It's my fault."
"We'll find something on him." Elliot assured her. "Fin and Munch said they might have another victim."
Casey came into the precinct angrily. "Where is he?" She asked Olivia.
"Who?" Olivia questioned.
"Mark."
"At home I think. Why?"
Casey held up a paper. "Harrison was stabbed to death in his jail cell."
Olivia stared at her for a couple seconds. "What does that have to do with Mark?"
"I think you know." Casey answered and left the precinct.
Olivia closed her eyes and put her head down. "He couldn't right?"
Elliot sat up a little. "Not him personally."
"Please tell me he didn't bribe someone to kill Harrison." Olivia mumbled.
Elliot shrugged. "I wouldn't know."
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Casey came into her office and spotted Mark sitting in her chair. "What are you doing here?"
"I came to apologize for yelling at you." Mark answered and got up. "I'm sorry. I was out of line."
"Harrison was stabbed to death today. Two hours before he was supposed to get out." Casey told him. "Know anything about that?"
Mark shoved his hands in his pockets. "No."
"Really?" She pulled out a paper. "Funny. You're contact was mysteriously moved to share a cell with Harrison after an anonymous call. Then your contact got a call from a pay phone and 20 minutes later Harrison is dead. Weird huh?"
Mark shrugged. "Karma is a bitch."
"Did you make those calls Mark?"
"You really want to know?"
Casey just stared at him. She was obligated to tell being an officer of the court. "No."
Mark nodded. "Goodnight Case." He walked past her with his small evil grin in place that only some people recognized.
Casey stared at him recognizing that smirk on her best friends face. She shook her head and let out of a deep breath.
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Olivia and Mark played tag football with the kids in their backyard. Mark, Jenny and Matt on one team and Olivia, Mike, James and Lilly on the other.
Jenny passed the ball to Mark. Olivia instantly jumped on his back as he tried to run. "Foul!" Mark yelled and playfully threw her off his back. "It's tag football. No jumping on me."
Olivia laughed. "I grabbed your shirt and you didn't stop. You're cheating."
"I didn't notice." Mark answered and passed the balk to Matt. "Hustle boy."
Matt laughed and got ready to throw it to his father. "Mom get away from him. I can't throw it when you're there."
Mark smirked and pushed Olivia out of the way. "Now!" Matt threw the ball. Olivia jumped in front of Mark and intercepted it. "Hey!" Mark yelled and ran after her.
James grabbed Mark's shirt but Mark kept running to catch Olivia. He grabbed her by the waist and pulled her to the ground. "Cheater!" Olivia yelled and slapped his arm.
"Payback." Mark laughed and grabbed the ball. He sat up and on purpose sat down on Olivia's lap. "I win!"
Lilly jumped on Mark. "Get off of Mommy."
Matt jumped in the pile. "Get off dad Lilly!"
Mike quickly followed and jumped on Matt. "Leave her alone!"
Mark laughed and slid off his wife so she wasn't under the pile anymore. "We still win!"
James shook his head and pulled the little kids off. "C'mon let them breathe."
"Still violent huh?"
Everyone turned around and stopped what they were doing spotting Zane come through the back door of the house. Lilly got off first and ran over to hug him. "You're back!" She hugged him around the legs.
Jenny stared at him and swore she wasn't breathing anymore. "You're back." She whispered under her breath.
Zane smiled and little and kneeled down to hug Lilly. "Not officially. Out on parole for good behavior."
Mark got off the ground and went over to hug him. "Glad your home."
"Thanks." Zane nodded and tried to take his eyes off Jenny. "Me too."
James went over and jumped on Zane's back. "Party time! Killer party at my college dorm!"
"James get off." Olivia shook her head. James jumped off. "It's his first night back." She hugged Zane also. "Glad you're home."
"Thanks." Zane nodded and let go of them. He gave the twins a hug and then got up slowly still staring at Jenny. "Hey."
Jenny nodded a little. "Hey." She whispered.
Before he could hug her they heard a car pull over by the backyard. A guy came out. "Jen you ready to go?"
Jenny heard her boyfriend's voice behind her. "Yeah." She nodded a little and took a step back from Zane. "I have to go."
Zane just stared at her. Was he just being stupid thinking she was going to wait for him? "Right."
Jenny bit her lip and kept staring at Zane as she went to her boyfriend's car. "See ya."
Zane nodded. "Bye." He whispered with his voice cracking. He closed his eyes hearing the car drive away. He took a deep breath and looked over at James. "You said something about a party?"
James nodded knowing Zane had to think of something else then Jenny. "Yeah. Let's go."
Mark grabbed James by the shirt and pulled him back. "If he so much gets into one fist fight, I'm holding you responsible. Understand me?" he whispered.
James nodded. "Yes sir." He walked away and led Zane to his car. Both got in and drove off.
Mike let out a groan. "They ruined the game."
Olivia kissed him on the head. "No they didn't. How about basketball?"
"Let's play candy land!" Lilly yelled out.
"Monopoly!" Matt yelled next.
"Finding Nemo!" Mike yelled and ran into the house. The other two kids quickly followed him.
Mark smiled and pulled Olivia closer by the neck. "Sex." He whispered
Olivia smirked and gave him a kiss. "Finding Nemo first." She whispered and dragged Mark into the house.