That's My Baby

Fin/Munch

PG-13-For Language and Sexual References

By Detective TS

Summary: After finding an abandoned baby near their home, John and Odafin take it in as their own. But after being outed at their precinct, can they handle the pressures of being gay fathers in a small minded world?

The precinct was up in arms trying to find the missing detective. Fin was a wreck, shouting out orders, looking for anything he could use. Elliot caught him by the shoulders.

"Fin! Calm down!"

"How can I calm down, man? That's my partner out there!"

"Well, at least let Cragen give the orders, okay?"

Fin nodded, looking away. "Look, I know that you two are tight. But you have to understand, he's our friend, too."

Fin looked up at Elliot. "Could you call your wife? I just want to know if the baby's okay."

"Sure." He got out his cell and called his wife.

"Hello?"

"Kathy? It's me."

"Elliot, it sounds like chaos over there, what's wrong?"

"John's missing. The perp took him hostage."

"Oh God, no!"

"How's Robin?"

"I haven't taken my eyes off her for a second. She's perfectly fine. I'll make sure it stays that way."

"Thanks, Kath. I love you."

"I love you. Be careful."

"Okay. Bye."

"Bye."

Elliot turned to Fin. "She's alright." Fin let out an exhale of relief. "Good. Now let's get back to finding our missing detective."

John awoke blindfolded, not able to move his arms or legs. He realized that he was tied to a chair, quite tightly mind you, and he couldn't remember how he had gotten there.

"Must've been drugged…" He mused. He snapped back to focus. His thoughts immediately went to the baby. Was she okay? Then his thoughts went to Fin. "Oda…" He whispered.

He then froze when he felt a hand on his head. "Well, well, well, Detective Munch." The fingers threaded through his hair, making John shiver.

"What do you want from me?"

"I want that baby."

"That baby was abandoned! Fin and I are all she has." He was rewarded with a smack in the face for his outburst.

"Shut up! That baby is mine."

"What do you mean?"

"I'm the baby's father. My girlfriend left her with you."

"You don't even want her! Why are you doing this to us!"

"Because that baby doesn't belong with two faggots. I'd kill you now, but first I want to have fun with you…" He picked up the phone and began to dial.

Fin answered the phone, still a wreck. "Tutuola."

"Hello, Detective."

"YOU!"

Everyone froze and Fin motioned for them to be silent as he pushed the speaker button. "What have you done with John?"

"John's fine…for now. All he talks about is you and the baby. But with his mouth, I may have to shut him up. Permanantly."

"NO!" Fin yelled without thinking.

"Why don't you talk to him? Here John, say hello."

Fin's rage continued as he heard John's voice. "Oda, no matter what, protect Robin, please! I-I love you, Oda…" The man pulled the phone away. "See? He misses you. Too bad you don't care enough to find him…"

"What is it you want!"

"I want you to give me my baby. That baby is my flesh and blood." He gasped.

"You…you abandoned a defenseless baby!"

"No, that was my loser girlfriend's idea. And I don't want her with faggots. Bring the baby to my lair, or your partner dies. Any cops, he will be killed. Any media, he will be killed. No baby, he will be killed."

"Where are you located?" Fin said as calmly as he could.

"It's over at 23rd and Lennox, you get to guess which building. Don't make me wait." The man hung up.

Fin hung up the phone and looked up at his friends. He had no idea what to do.

To be continued…