Chapter 2: Confessions
*Previously: Back at the precinct Olivia stormed in muttering to herself. Fin stopped her. "Where's Elliot?"
She looked at him, crossly, and said, "Who?" then kept walking. "That was cold" Fin said to Munch. "No kidding. I wonder what happened." Munch replied, looking at Fin. "What? You want ME to pry and get information? Why don't you." "I have an idea." "Wow!" Fin said sarcastically. "Shut up and listen. I'll talk to Olivia and you talk to Elliot. See what we can get." "Fine." Elliot walked in, also in a crappy mood. "Lets go." "Ok." Munch went over to talk to Olivia and Fin trailed Elliot.. *
"Olivia"
"I said I don't want to talk to you, Elliot." Olivia snapped. She turned around and saw Munch. "Sorry, I thought you were someone else."
"I hate to pry, but what happened?"
She sighed. "If one goddamn word gets back to Elliot, you are SO screwed."
"Fine. Not a goddamn word."
"Okay. Well, at the crime scene there was a red rose and rose petals on the victim's body. I told the CSU to send it to forensics and cover every square centimeter and Elliot kept asking and I kept saying 'later'. Do you know why I wanted that rose totally covered?"
Munch shook his head.
"Because. Because" Olivia was choking back tears, "I cant do this now" She started crying and hurried off.
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"Elliot, what happened between you and Olivia today?" Fin asked.
"When Liv saw the rose on the body, she got all moody and 'cover every square centimeter' and everything just went downhill after that. I don't know why she is like this, do you?" "Well, Munch went to talk to her, but I don't know how much he got out of her. Want me to go see?"
"Yeah. Meanwhile, I'm going to try talking to Liv again."
"Uh, a word of advice. That may not be the best idea"
But Elliot had already disappeared. So, Fin went off to find Munch, who didn't know anything, and that wasn't a lie.
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Meanwhile Elliot was looking for Olivia. He finally found her upstairs laying face down on the sofa.
"Liv? What's wrong?"
"Go away." She sniffled.
He sat down on the armrest near her head and tried to soothe her.
"I know that's you, Elliot and no, I don't want to talk about what happened."
"You'll feel better."
"Yeah right, and pigs will fly."
He pursed his lips and looked down. Olivia rolled over to face him. Her face was tear stained so he took his tie off and gave it to her as a handkerchief.
"Thanks" She said tartly.
"Really, why are you acting so.. so.. irrational?"
"Irrational? IRRATIONAL?" She screamed. Elliot flinched.
"Yeah."
"There's no goddamn way you are going to get anything out of me, at least not today. And by the way, NEVER call me or any woman irrational. Just a tip." Olivia said, standing up. She grimaced at Elliot and exited.
"And why not?" He whispered to himself.
"I hear you" Olivia called.
Elliot shook his head.
A few minutes later Olivia reentered and sat down next to Elliot.
"Sorry about that, its just the rose.just." Olivia trailed off.
"Just what?" Elliot asked gently.
"There's a reason why I acted the way I did at the crime scene." Olivia sighed. "It's just that someone, another or the same perp, raped me and raped and killed my mother." Her voice had dropped down to a whisper.
"Do you know who it was?"
Olivia nodded and whispered, "my father"
A/N: What do u think? Creepy, huh? Review and enjoy chapter 3. (
*Previously: Back at the precinct Olivia stormed in muttering to herself. Fin stopped her. "Where's Elliot?"
She looked at him, crossly, and said, "Who?" then kept walking. "That was cold" Fin said to Munch. "No kidding. I wonder what happened." Munch replied, looking at Fin. "What? You want ME to pry and get information? Why don't you." "I have an idea." "Wow!" Fin said sarcastically. "Shut up and listen. I'll talk to Olivia and you talk to Elliot. See what we can get." "Fine." Elliot walked in, also in a crappy mood. "Lets go." "Ok." Munch went over to talk to Olivia and Fin trailed Elliot.. *
"Olivia"
"I said I don't want to talk to you, Elliot." Olivia snapped. She turned around and saw Munch. "Sorry, I thought you were someone else."
"I hate to pry, but what happened?"
She sighed. "If one goddamn word gets back to Elliot, you are SO screwed."
"Fine. Not a goddamn word."
"Okay. Well, at the crime scene there was a red rose and rose petals on the victim's body. I told the CSU to send it to forensics and cover every square centimeter and Elliot kept asking and I kept saying 'later'. Do you know why I wanted that rose totally covered?"
Munch shook his head.
"Because. Because" Olivia was choking back tears, "I cant do this now" She started crying and hurried off.
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"Elliot, what happened between you and Olivia today?" Fin asked.
"When Liv saw the rose on the body, she got all moody and 'cover every square centimeter' and everything just went downhill after that. I don't know why she is like this, do you?" "Well, Munch went to talk to her, but I don't know how much he got out of her. Want me to go see?"
"Yeah. Meanwhile, I'm going to try talking to Liv again."
"Uh, a word of advice. That may not be the best idea"
But Elliot had already disappeared. So, Fin went off to find Munch, who didn't know anything, and that wasn't a lie.
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Meanwhile Elliot was looking for Olivia. He finally found her upstairs laying face down on the sofa.
"Liv? What's wrong?"
"Go away." She sniffled.
He sat down on the armrest near her head and tried to soothe her.
"I know that's you, Elliot and no, I don't want to talk about what happened."
"You'll feel better."
"Yeah right, and pigs will fly."
He pursed his lips and looked down. Olivia rolled over to face him. Her face was tear stained so he took his tie off and gave it to her as a handkerchief.
"Thanks" She said tartly.
"Really, why are you acting so.. so.. irrational?"
"Irrational? IRRATIONAL?" She screamed. Elliot flinched.
"Yeah."
"There's no goddamn way you are going to get anything out of me, at least not today. And by the way, NEVER call me or any woman irrational. Just a tip." Olivia said, standing up. She grimaced at Elliot and exited.
"And why not?" He whispered to himself.
"I hear you" Olivia called.
Elliot shook his head.
A few minutes later Olivia reentered and sat down next to Elliot.
"Sorry about that, its just the rose.just." Olivia trailed off.
"Just what?" Elliot asked gently.
"There's a reason why I acted the way I did at the crime scene." Olivia sighed. "It's just that someone, another or the same perp, raped me and raped and killed my mother." Her voice had dropped down to a whisper.
"Do you know who it was?"
Olivia nodded and whispered, "my father"
A/N: What do u think? Creepy, huh? Review and enjoy chapter 3. (