Chapter 4- Kidnapped: Part One

A/N-I would like some reviews once in a while but for now I will keep on writing. A good song to listen to while reading this chapter is Because of You by Kelly Clarkson. I like the song. I was listening to all the songs on my computer and I thought this would be a great one for this chapter. When I saw the video it showed a little girl listening to her parents argue. R&R.

"Liv why does Andrea have all those bruises on her back?"

Olivia looked at Andrea. She started crying. Liv looked at her like why. Andrea ran to her room and shut the door. Elliot was waiting for a response.

"What are you talking about?" She was shocked that he knew the truth about what was going on.

"The 5 bruises on her back, the ones she said don't tell because she didn't want to get taken away," Elliot wanted an answer he didn't want to tell Cragen she had been abusing her daughter. Olivia didn't answer. She looked at him real dirty.

"It's none of your business what is going on between me and Andrea," Olivia wished he'd get out her face. She knew that soon as she left she was going to beat her. Elliot still looked at her just waiting and waiting. "What the hell are you looking at, do you have a problem or something," She was ready to smack Elliot for looking at her. "No do you," Elliot got up and went to the kitchen. Olivia watched him. He lifted up the lid on the garbage and saw 15 bottles of vodka in the garbage. He put on his latex gloves he had in his pocket when they had an investigation. Olivia put her had down in shame while he put the bottles in 3 rows of 5. She got up and came over to him. She got so pissed off at him for going through her garbage. He looked at her like why are you drinking all this.

"Do you have a problem now," Elliot asked her. Olivia put her hand on her mouth. She was so mad she didn't feel like speaking right now.

"I don't have a problem Elliot my daughter is fine."

"Liv what did you do on Thursday, tell me the truth."

"I came home I threw my keys on the table. Andrea started acting like a little bad ass brat. I started ignoring her. I started drinking. She kept on starting on her bull shit and I finally snapped. I went into the kitchen banged the bottle on the counter and hit her. After I hit her 3 times I let her go. I had it with her. I gave up and fell asleep on the couch. Elliot it has been hard raising her. You don't know what it's like raising a little girl who is acting spoiled everyday and being mad at the person who put her in you. I can't get rid of her now. I'm stuck with her. She was right she would have done better off in a damn foster home. She doesn't even look like me she looks more like her father that she looks like me. I had enough of her. I'm tired of trying to please someone who doesn't even appreciate it. I would have done better off without her. If could go back in time I wished I wouldn't of had been raped. I wished I would have gotten an abortion. I give up I quit." Olivia said yelling. Andrea heard her. Elliot looked at her then he finally left. She locked the door behind him. Andrea stood in the door way. They both went inside their rooms and stared crying, they didn't want to leave their rooms so they both watched TV. After that painful morning Andrea and her mother both took nap.

8:00 P.M

Sunday, April 9

Benson Residence

Dinner Time

Olivia had ordered a pizza for them to have for dinner. She wasn't in the mood to cook tonight after what happened earlier. The pizza came 45 minutes later. She gave the man the money and locked the door. The delivery man had given them 1 large bag of fries and a sprite to go with their pizza. Olivia placed the food on the kitchen table. She knocked on Andrea's door and told her in a sad voice dinner is ready. Andrea put down her dolls and sat down at the table. Olivia poured her a cup of pop and gave her some pizza and some fries. She had the same thing for herself. It was the quietest dinner they had since the day before Andrea was born. Andrea threw away what ever was left on her plate and put her plate in the dishwasher. She went to use the bathroom and took a shower. Olivia threw away her plate and threw out the trash just in case someone can over and saw all the bottles of vodka in her trash. She went upstairs and locked the door. She laid down. It was her turn to cry now.

2:00 a.m

Monday, April 4

Benson Residence

Olivia and Andrea were sound asleep in their bedrooms. 2 strange men had broken into the building and were at their apartment. One of the men drugged Olivia and carried her so. The other drugged and carried Andrea and took both of them. They were tied up, blindfolded and taken somewhere mysterious. They took Olivia and Andrea into a strange room. The man who took Olivia tied both of them back to back. He asked Olivia for a number to call. She gave him this one.

3:00 a.m

Monday April 4

Stabler Residence

Elliot laid down in his bed looking at his ceiling. His phone was ringing.

"Stabler."

"Your partner has 8 hours to live her daughter has 10"

Elliot hung up his phone and called Cragen.