Blessed
Disclaimer: Not mine
Summary: See chapter 1
A/N: Thanks for the reviews, this is the twist!
Taken
Olivia pulled her jacket tighter around herself as she walked from her car to the 1-6. She had just dropped Isabelle off at school, and was heading into work. The small bracelet Isabelle had given her gleamed slightly in the morning light.
It was a chilly January morning, and all that she could think about was getting into the bull pen, and getting a hot cup of coffee into her.
As she reached for the door handle she felt a pair of rather large hands grab her form behind. She tried to grab for her gun, but her attacker's hands were over her belt.
She tried to kick, but her legs got tangled in his, and she fell to the ground, causing the man behind her to let out a groan.
"You want to play rough do you?" He snarled.
Olivia tried to get up, but he grabbed her ankles, and sent her falling back to the ground. She hit her head on the door before hitting the ground. It hadn't been a hard enough hit to knock her out, but it had left her dazed for a moment. Her attacker took the chance to drag her to the alley next to the precinct.
Olivia felt him put a cloth over her mouth and nose. She had been a cop long enough to know it was chloroform. She struggled to get free, but her attacker was holding her tightly in his arms.
"Just relax, and breathe deeply." He whispered.
Who was this, and why was he doing this? Olivia wondered. She tried desperately not to breath in the gas, but eventually her screaming lungs won the battle. She slowly felt the poison taking a hold of her. Her eyes began to shut, and before she knew it, the blackness around her engulfed her.
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"Stabler, where is your partner?" Cragen asked as he entered the bullpen from his office.
"She dropped Isabelle off at school, but she should be back by now." Elliot answered from his desk. "Lemme call her."
Elliot dialed Olivia's cell phone, but the voice mail picked up.
"Hey Liv, it's me. It's getting kinda late, and the Cap has a case for us, so call when you get this. Love you." He said to the mail box, and then hung up.
"Maybe one of Bella's teachers wanted to talk to her." He offered. He was a little worried, but knew that Olivia could take care of herself.
"Well, we've got a rape victim at Mt. Sinai hospital now, so I want you and Munch to get over there." Cragen instructed. He was ticked off that Olivia hadn't even bothered to call to say that she was going to be late.
"We're on it." Elliot said. He and Munch grabbed their coats, and headed down the stairs.
Elliot was growing more concerned by the second. It wasn't like her to be late like this and not call. He decided to try her cell again. He dialed the number and stopped in his tracks at what he heard.
From the alley he could hear the faint ring of a cell phone.
"What the hell?" He said.
He and Munch followed the sound until they discovered Olivia's phone in a pile of garbage.
"Liv!" Elliot called in to the alley. "Liv, are you here?"
Munch immediately called up to the precinct to tell Cragen what they had found.
"Olivia, where are you!" He called.
He started kicking through the garbage, and throwing bags over his shoulder. "Are you in here?" He called
"El, El, she's not in here." Munch said, stopping him form his rant.
"Then where the hell is she?" He asked.
"I don't…" Munch began, but then something caught his eye. He walked over to a piece of cloth lying on the ground next to where they found Olivia's phone.
He put on a glove, and picked it up. He brought it up to his nose and took a small sniff.
"It's chloroform." He sighed, looking up to Elliot.
Cragen finally arrived in the alley with Fin in tow. "What happened?" He asked, observing the shock on Elliot and Munch's faces.
"Looks like something happened to Olivia." Munch sighed.
"You think it was this Stanley guy?" Fin asked.
"It looks like it." Munch answered.
A thought suddenly crossed Elliot's mind. "I have to call the school." He said frantically. "What if Isabelle never made it. I have to get her. I'll call Maureen, ask her to pick her up, and bring her back to her apartment." He finished as he made his way back to the street to try to get some privacy for his call.
"What do we do now?" Fin asked.
"We have to talk to Billings, see if we can get anything from him that can help us find this sonofabitch." Cragen said. "I'll get a CSU team down here." He added as he headed back to the precinct.
20 minutes after the discovery Elliot was at Rikers with Casey, Munch, and Cragen, preparing to get whatever he could out of Billings.
Elliot, Casey, and Munch sat at a table inside of a cell, and waited for the prisoner to be brought in to them.
Elliot stood when Billings was finally brought in.
"Where is she?" He demanded before he could even sit down.
"Where is who detective?" His lawyer, Tracy, asked form outside the bars.
"Where did he take Detective Benson?" He demanded again.
"How should my client know?" Tracy asked as he entered the cell.
"I'm not asking you." Elliot growled. "Now, where did Stanley take Detective Benson?" Elliot demanded again.
"I don't know." Billings answered.
"Don't lie to me!" Elliot erupted. He grabbed Billings by the collar and threw him against a wall.
"Elliot!" Munch and Casey yelled in unison. Munch and Tracy pulled Elliot off of Billings.
"Detective, you even breathe on my client one more time I will personally make sure you lose your badge." Tracey warned.
"Since you seem to be throwing around warnings today, you might want to warn your client that ling to the police will be very very bad for him." Casey began. "But if he gives us something we can go on, it could prove to be very beneficial."
"Are we talking a deal?" Billings asked cautiously as he took a seat.
"We could be, but that all depends on what you have." Casey informed him as she leaned on the table.
"I may know why Stanley wanted your detective so bad," Billings answered.
"What are you offering consular?" Tracy asked quickly.
"Wait a sec." Munch piped in. "When we asked you for information the other day, you didn't know anything about this guy." He noted.
"Yeah well, I guess two weeks in here as a known rapist jogged my memory." Billings answered, shifting uncomfortably in his chair.
"Counselor?" Tracy urged.
"I'll have your client moved to Attika and keep him out of general pop." Casey offered.
"Ad on a reduced sentence, and I'll sing like a canary." Billings negotiated.
"You have already been charged and sentenced. I wasn't the attorney on the case, so I can't deal with that." Casey argued.
"But you can call Cabot, and get the okay form her." Tracy pushed.
Casey looked from Tracy to Elliot to Munch, and then decided that she needed to do whatever it took to bring her friend home safely.
She took out her phone, and turned her back to the group for some privacy. After having a few words with Alex, she hung up and turned back around.
"You got yourself a deal." She said angrily. "But only if your client's information leads to an arrest, and a conviction."
"And we get to Olivia before he hurts her." Elliot added. He was now leaning angrily against the wall of the cell with his arms folded in front of his chest.
"Deal." They lawyer agreed.
"He saw her in the papers and became quite smitten with her." Billings began. "He kept telling me how strong she was, and how beautiful she was, and crap like that. He said that she had the perfect genes."
"Perfect genes for what?" Munch demanded.
"To have his child." Billings revealed.
Elliot almost collapsed where he was standing.
"And how does he plan on doing that?" Munch asked, not sure if he really wanted to hear the answer.
"How the hell should I know?" Billings asked. "Alls that he told me was that if I snagged the bitch he would give me an extra 50 grand."
That comment was too much for Elliot. He grabbed him by the neck and seethed, "That bitch is my partner. Make sure you show her the respect she deserves."
"Detective!" Tracy yelled.
Elliot let go of Billings and paced back to his precious position.
"Where were you supposed to bring her after you abducted her?" Munch asked.
"He never told me." Billings answered.
"He's gonna have a hell of a time spreading his seed." Elliot huffed under his breath, more to himself than to anyone else.
"What are you talking about?" Billings asked.
"When you hit her you caused her to have a miscarriage, that miscarriage caused a massive hemorrhage which could only be stopped by performing a hysterectomy." Elliot explained angrily.
"Hey, I had no idea the broad was pregnant." Billings said holding his hands up in defense.
"No one did." Elliot sighed.
"My client has told you all he knows." Tracy said. "I'll be expecting that transfer by morning." He turned to his client, "Let's go Michael." With that the two left the room.
"Well, now what do we do?" Elliot asked as he and his collegues met Cragen outside the small room.
"I don't know." Cragen sighed. "I just don't know."
TBC... Tell me what u guys think about where I'm taking this plot! I want to know what you guys think!