April 2, 2006
3:56PM
She had the baby at 3:37PM. She laid in her bed holding her baby boy.
"What are you gonna name him," Elliot asked.
"I think I'll name him, Christopher."
"That's great."
As he said that, the nurse poked her head in and asked if she wanted company.
"Yeah, sure," she responded.
The nurse left the room and Captain Cragen, Fin and John came walking in the room.
"Hey guys," Olivia said.
In a baby voice, John asked, "And what this little guy's name?"
She looked at him for a minute and said, "Christopher."
"How you feeling," the captain asked.
"Fine."
"Hey, Olivia, who's the father," Fin asked not knowing that it was Elliot.
"Umm," she said looking at Elliot, "I don't know, Fin."
"You know what, Olivia, I don't think it would hurt if just the squad knew," the Captain said.
"Okay, Cap. Fin, John… Elliot's the father," she said.
"Way to go, Elliot," John said. Fin punched him in the arm.
"Ow. That hurt, Fin."
"Well, then shut your mouth then," he said while pulling John out of the room.
"Okay, I'm gonna go," the captain began, "but before I go I wanna tell you one thing. Your whole relationship thing, keep it out of the office. Am I clear?"
They nodded and he left the room. Fifteen minutes later, Kathleen, Elizabeth and Dickie walked in.
"Hey kids," Elliot said.
"Hey," Kathleen said walking straight to the baby. Elliot's kids loved Olivia. They always thought of her as a mom.
"What's his name," Dickie asked.
"Christopher," Elliot answered.
"He's so cute," Elizabeth said.
6 months later…
Stabler Residence
Thursday, September 23
7:39PM
Elliot and Olivia were now a couple and were living in Elliot's house with Dickie, Elizabeth, Kathleen and little Christopher. They just got home and they were playing with Christopher on the couch.
"I missed having a baby around. It's been 13 years," Elliot said.
"Yeah, they're so cute," she said taking the baby from Elliot. "But I always think I'm gonna mess up with him."
"Oh come on, Liv, you're an excellent mother. How could you mess up with him?"
"I don't know. Like I'll mess up and he'll hate me or something."
"How could someone hate you?" He leaned in and kissed her gently on the lips.
A/N: Oh my God! I'm having really bad writer's block on this story! What should happen next?