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A/N: Okay, here is the drama. Will Mickey stay alive or will she die? Who knows. Tell me what you want to happen and I might just put it in. Please ignore all of the mistakes. I was tired. Lol. Thanks and Enjoy!

Mickey woke up to find out she wasn't in her bed. Her head hurt and her arms were tied behind her back.

"What the hell?" She fumbled around.

She felt the walls surrounding her. They were smooth. Wherever she was, was about 1 meter high and 1 meter wide. She got on her knees and felt around the top. Her nose hit a spot that felt like rubber. Almost like a sealing. It dawned on her.

"Holy shit" She muttered.

She was in a freezer. There were a few holes drilled into the side so she wouldn't suffocate. Thankfully it wasn't turned on. She tried to remember what happened to her.

"I was…was…sleeping. I heard something. Yeah, it was a phone ringing. Liv came in. Told me that she was going to work. She got called in. She left and I fell back asleep. I…I…DON'T REMEMBER! SHIT…wait...I heard the front door open. I thought Liv was back. Then I heard him calling my name. My door swung open and there he stood. I had never seen him before but the resemblance is eerie. I look just like him. Stupid genetics. Wait…back to what happened. He told me how he had been keeping tabs on me my whole life. He wanted to make me pay for what I did to him. What the hell did I do to him? Oh yeah. I was born. Right. I can't remember! I…I…went to run out the door when he grabbed my…my…hair. That's it. He hit me. WITH MY OWN GOD DAMNED BASEBALL BAT! BASTARD! Calm down Mickey. Relax. Liv is probably looking for you right now. Yeah. Just relax." She thought to herself.

Mickey started taking deep breaths. Her hands were hurting and she was still in her PJS, a pair of basketball shorts and a tank top.

She started talking to herself…"Good job Mickey. You get freaky phone calls from some weird person. And when Liv asks you about it you say you know him. Well that's not a lie. You do know him. Sort of. He is your FATHER and all. Damn him. You got yourself kidnapped by your crazy, psycho, druggie father that gave you up. And you have never seen him before either. Yeah. And you get shoved in a freezer. Good job. You deserve plaque or to be put in the Guinness World Book Of Records for stupidest SOB alive. Woot woot. And to boot, my hair is a mess! I likely look horrible. Couldn't he have taken me during the day? Or at least of let me put my hair up. Or grab my pink Shady hat."

She let out a deep sigh and closed her eyes.

Meanwhile…

Liv walked into her apartment. She looked at the clock on the microwave and saw that it was 3:00. She had been called on a rape case that involved 2 teenage girls around Mickey's age. She tried to call home but nobody picked up. All she wanted to do was give Mickey a big hug and order some pizza. She had been working for 12 hours and didn't have a lunch break.

She went to Mickey's door, which was closed, and knocked. Nobody answered.

"Mickey?" She called out. She slowly opened the door and found nobody in her room. The covers were a mess and her lava lamp was broken on the floor. A couple other things were knocked around also. Then she saw it. Blood, some on the hardwood floor and some on her favorite baseball bat.

"Oh my god" Liv ran into the kitchen and dialed Cragen's phone number.

"Cragen" He answered.

"Mickey's gone. I got home and there's blood and she isn't here and…and…and…it's a mess. I…"

Liv dropped the phone and picked up a note that was on the kitchen table. It read,

"Screw you"

She then heard Don yelling on the other line. She picked it back up and he said he and everyone else would be over ASAP. They arrived 10 minutes later with CSU. They all went back to the precinct and sorted though ideas of who could have done this.

"She was getting weird phone calls. She didn't want to talk about it. I should have pushed her more. She said that she sort of knew him"

Munch, who had been quite the whole time, spoke up. "We'll find her. Do you think we could trace those calls?"

"It was on her cell so I don't know…"

Just then one of the techs ran in.

"Okay, your guy came in through the front door. Went to Mickey's room and hit her with the baseball bat. We think she was knocked unconscious right away because there is no sign of defense. We pulled the security tape from the hallway and we got this." He rolled a TV out and popped a tape into VCR.

Everyone silently watched as a Liv walked out and 20 minutes later a man dressed in sweatpants and a hoodie with a hat on walked down the hallway and opened Liv's door with a key. 5 minutes later he walked out dragging Mickey behind him.

"How does nobody notice a girl being dragged out of an apartment building by some dirt bag?" Cragen asked furiously.

"How did he get a key?" Elliot questioned.

"Go ask the super" Cragen ordered and pointed to Fin and Munch.

"What about me?" Liv asked.

"Your involved. Mickey was living with you. Stay here Liv. Your too close." Cragen said sympathetically.

"Cap, I think were all too close if you ask me," Elliot pointed out.

"Yeah. I guess your right" Cragen got up and walked to his office.

Mickey was wiggling her toes and carefully staring at them when she heard someone walking around. She had already tried to open the top of the freezer but she couldn't. Either something was on it or it was locked. The footsteps got closer and her pulse quickened. Somebody tapped on the freezer and started talking.

"Are you in there?" The person questioned. She didn't recognize the voice. It was a woman who sounded to be in her early 20's.

"No, I'm out running errands. I'll be back later. Of course I'm in here you dimwit." Mickey was known to be a smart ass when she was scared. And damn was she scared.

She heard someone fiddling with a key and then the freezer was flooded with light. She blinked several times and looked up. She gasped at what she saw.