-1A/N Here is this chapter! Thank you to all who reviewed my last chapter. I don't have many more chapters to go and I hope to get it done b4 august 14. ( first day of school)
Disclaimer: I do not own them, right now, I'm really mad at Dick. He gets them, AND a star on the Hollywood walk of fame? HOW RUDE!
Elliot ran up the squad room stairs, to the crib, slamming the door behind him as he strode in. He sat down on one of the bunks, head in his hands, with a single tear falling out of his ocean crystal blue eyes.
"Why?" he asked himself, voice trembling as he took in the letter the love of his life had left him.
"Why?" he asked once more, letting another stray tear run down his face hitting the bunk with his fist. Little did he know, Cragen, who was witnessing all of this, ran down the stairs, and to the interrogation room, where Munch was talking to Kathleen on the cell phone.
"Fin, can you come here please?" Cragen asked. Fin walked over to his boss, careful not to disrupt Munch
"Whazzup?" he asked.
"I think you guys really brought it low this time," Cragen said.
"Why?" Fin asked. Cragen shot his a sighing look, and Fin spoke up.
"Oh you can not be serious captain, Elliot never cries."
"Well he is right now," Cragen said.
"Well is he mad?" Fin asked.
"Of course he's mad you damn idiot!" Cragen said.
"Great," Fin said walking back in to the interrogation room.
"Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Uh-huh. Nuh-uh. Uh-huh," Fin heard Munch say into the receiver.
"Can't you say anything else?" Fin asked slapping Munch in the head, and grabbing the phone.
"Kathleen, it's Fin. I think your dad is bad enough," Fin said.
"Great, well then you two have Huang talk to him, and then you guys take him to the bar soon," Kathleen said.
"Kay," Fin answered hanging up. He looked at Huang and pointed up to the cribs. 'good luck' he mouthed, before Huang went up.
"Elliot," Huang started when he noticed Elliot. No answer.
"Elliot," Huang said louder.
"What?" Elliot said in a low tone. Huang sat down next to him.
"Listen Elliot, I know that you're upset, but you have to listen to me," Huang said. Knowing that that line sent him over the edge.
"No, I'm not listening to anybody ever again. Because my life, has been a hell-hole. I can't trust anybody! I had a father, who was a son of a bitch and slapped me like there was no tomorrow, and mother who was never there, a wife who left me to date her loser fiance who abused my child, whom which they get back in three days, and now I have the love of my life leaving me, when we never talked about it, and all I have left is a job, and she knew that!" Elliot yelled, stomping down the stairs as he yelled it.
Everybody in the squad room had their eyes fixed on Elliot, and Fin gave Munch a silent hi-five.
"Good job George," Munch said, giving him a pat on the back as Elliot went out to get a little air in the bitter New York cold.
The air whisked his face, and pierced his cheeks, to where he felt slightly numb.
"Hey El," Fin said from behind him. Elliot turned around and stared at his friend.
"What do you want Fin?" Elliot asked pissed off.
"That was some blow up you had there," Fin said.
"I know it was, but it had good reason," Elliot said.
"Well maybe it did," Fin said smiling slyly. He let out a deep breath.
"Listen Elliot, me and Munch are gonna head over to Hargitay 'n' Meloni's to get a drink. I'm sure you might want to come after what happened today," Fin said.
"Sure, I'll go," Elliot said and turned to go back into the Squad room. While Fin secretly smiled to himself.
A/N There's that chapter, and I do own Hargitay 'n' Meloni's. hint hint! Reviews spread rainbows, pretty flowers, and unicorns to the land. Okay, they don't thank god, but please review.