A/N Thanks for all the people who have reviewed so far! It really helps me
to type faster. As you can tell, I didn't get the two chapters out the
other day like I wanted to. *shrugs* Oh well. But hey! Next chappy up! Oh
and for those who left the review saying A/B and O/E? I'm not going to go
through with a O/E this story. The next story I put up will be one.
Beds and Bullets
Bobby kept one hand holding onto Alex's hand, and glanced at Olivia from the corner of his eye. She was leaning against the hospital and talking quietly to her partner. 'If I hadn't been out with her Alex would still be alright.' He told himself, getting angrier and angrier. Finally he got up and, laying Alex's hand on the bed again, walked over to Olivia. "We need to talk." He said quietly.
Olivia had been eyeing him since they got the call, just waiting for the yelling to start, or for him to break into tears. "Okay Bobby. There's a free waiting room." She said, getting up and shooting Elliot a significant look. He nodded quietly and left. "Okay. Now we can talk in here."
Bobby blinked then focused on Olivia "Liv... you're a great girl and all, but I just don't think It'll work out between us." He said, keeping his voice low, so it wasn't loud enough for Alex to hear if she was conscious. She was nodding unhappily as he talked.
"Bobby. You ARE a great guy. But I think Alex needs you more than I do. I'm sorry it couldn't work out between us. Goodbye. I'll see you tomorrow." She said. Taking a hesitant step towards Alex, she held her hand and squeezed it lightly. "I'm so sorry for taking what was rightfully yours." She said before she turned around and walked out. Elliot caught her as she tripped, her eyesight having been blurred from tears.
She smiled up at Elliot. "I'm glad that they'll be happy together and that there won't be anymore pretend nothings there anymore." She said, glad that he too was married. Then she wouldn't ever have to be worried about falling love with him.
Elliot stared at her for a second then pulled her to her feet. Reaching over to the bench, he handed her a cup of coffee. "Liv take it easy. He's not for you. I could've told you that." "THEN WHY DIDN'T YOU?!?!?!?" "Uh... cuz I knew you'd yell at me? And Because you're always telling me that you're a big girl and that you can take care of yourself." a nurse passing shot them a disapproving look. Olivia pointed at the room and smiled reassuringly at the nurse. The nurse pursed her lips then pointed out of the hallway.
"You don't make any trouble elsewhere ya hear?" she threatened as Elliot yanked Olivia away.
Beds and Bullets
Bobby kept one hand holding onto Alex's hand, and glanced at Olivia from the corner of his eye. She was leaning against the hospital and talking quietly to her partner. 'If I hadn't been out with her Alex would still be alright.' He told himself, getting angrier and angrier. Finally he got up and, laying Alex's hand on the bed again, walked over to Olivia. "We need to talk." He said quietly.
Olivia had been eyeing him since they got the call, just waiting for the yelling to start, or for him to break into tears. "Okay Bobby. There's a free waiting room." She said, getting up and shooting Elliot a significant look. He nodded quietly and left. "Okay. Now we can talk in here."
Bobby blinked then focused on Olivia "Liv... you're a great girl and all, but I just don't think It'll work out between us." He said, keeping his voice low, so it wasn't loud enough for Alex to hear if she was conscious. She was nodding unhappily as he talked.
"Bobby. You ARE a great guy. But I think Alex needs you more than I do. I'm sorry it couldn't work out between us. Goodbye. I'll see you tomorrow." She said. Taking a hesitant step towards Alex, she held her hand and squeezed it lightly. "I'm so sorry for taking what was rightfully yours." She said before she turned around and walked out. Elliot caught her as she tripped, her eyesight having been blurred from tears.
She smiled up at Elliot. "I'm glad that they'll be happy together and that there won't be anymore pretend nothings there anymore." She said, glad that he too was married. Then she wouldn't ever have to be worried about falling love with him.
Elliot stared at her for a second then pulled her to her feet. Reaching over to the bench, he handed her a cup of coffee. "Liv take it easy. He's not for you. I could've told you that." "THEN WHY DIDN'T YOU?!?!?!?" "Uh... cuz I knew you'd yell at me? And Because you're always telling me that you're a big girl and that you can take care of yourself." a nurse passing shot them a disapproving look. Olivia pointed at the room and smiled reassuringly at the nurse. The nurse pursed her lips then pointed out of the hallway.
"You don't make any trouble elsewhere ya hear?" she threatened as Elliot yanked Olivia away.