Thanks for the support everyone! Oh, anyone who is wondering how Olivia got to her cell, well, as I'm sure everyone knows, you can still move your arms and fingers, despite the handcuffs, so there ya go. BTW, lauren, Cragen is 55 years old and I'm not going to stop writing just to make you happy. I stop or start for me, so get over yourself.
"Whoa, whoa! Calm down. She's okay, she's in the exam room, and we don't really know what happened yet. CSU's checking it out now." Don looked at their faces and sighed. "Guys, she'll be fine. Olivia's a strong girl. We'll help her."
Not one minute later, the four men heard a blood-curdling scream and raced down to the exam room. They ran to the door and saw Olivia in the paper gown the hospital gave rape victims. Her hair was a mess, her eyes were wild and glazed over, her breathing was ragged, and she'd pressed herself into a corner, staring cautiously at a male nurse that was unconscious on the ground.
"Olivia," Don called softly and the woman jerked her head to look at him. She started trembling when she saw them and tried to press further into the wall. They all could see that Olivia was scared, but Fin was the only one that stepped forward. He laid a hand on Cragen's shoulder and walked all the way into the room, albeit a bit slowly. Olivia whimpered when he walked toward her, though, so he took off his cap so he didn't look so threatening.
"Olivia, Baby, are you okay?" Fin asked softly, as if talking to a child. Olivia looked a bit less defensive when he lost the beanie and shook her head. "What's wrong?"
". . .He. . .He touched me," she whispered and relaxed some more. Fin took this as a good sign and walked closer, going as close as he dared.
"You don't want him to touch you." It was more a statement than a question. Olivia shook her head. "How come?"
"I-It hurts." She relaxed and he came closer. Fin now stood two small steps away from her, within arms reach.
"I know it does, but if you don't get back in bed, you might hurt yourself even more, and none of us want that. We love you, Boo." Fin gave her a small smile and held out a hand. "Please."
Olivia stared warily at the hand, battling with herself. She flicked her eyes between Fin and his hand. Her mind screamed, 'Take it! It's okay!', but her body said, 'He'll hurt you!' At the moment, however, she really wanted to listen to her mind, so she slowly reached out and placed her hand in his, sighing at the feeling of safety running through her. Ignoring the pain in her body, Olivia stepped forward and into his arms.
"I don't want to have a rape kit done, Fin," she whispered. Fin stroked the back of her head for a while before pulling back, wrapping an arm around her shoulders, and leading her to the bed.
"Come on. Let's get you back in bed, first off," Fin said and helped her get under the sheets. He sat in a chair next to the bed, though she didn't let go of his hand. "Liv, you really need to have it done. We don't know what this guy has."
"I'm scared."
"Baby, I know you're scared, but I'll be right here if you want. Please? For us?" Olivia looked at the other men and then back to Fin before nodding.
"Okay, for you guys, but. . .you promise you'll stay with me?" she asked timidly. Fin brought her hand up to his lips and kissed her knuckles before smiling again.
"I swear on my life, baby," he told her.
Well? More detailed than the last and I know its OOC, but that's what I like. I hope y'all like it, too! And if you want to read it where Elliot is in Fin's place, you can read it at TBC
