Good-bye

CHAPTER3

LAST TIME:

"Me too." I said. Once he left I went to the bathroom and cried. I don't even love him. I love him as a brother. I dry up my tears and go into the living room and I wait for him. Maybe I should just call it off.

CHAPTER 3 Olivia's POV

Turned out I didn't even have to call it off. The police called me, twenty minutes after he left, and told me he was in a car crash. I was suppose to the squad tomorrow that I was engaged, but now he was gone. I decided not to tell them because, I knew Don would try and make me go home. I cried the whole night. I sheets still had his smell. I loved him very much, but I loved Elliot more.

The next morning I walked into the doors and sat down. I didn't eat anything this morning and I wasn't at all hungry so I decided to just catch up on my paper work. This went on for two weeks now.

I wouldn't eat when the gang asked me out for lunch. I'd say I'm not hungry and that I'd go out later. Elliot. Well he was his self lately. Always, yelling at me for no reason. Fin and Munch cracking up some jokes and I laughed or at least tried to laugh. They didn't catch on about my "depression" and I was glad. I saw Haung following me a couple times, but I shrugged it off. My cloths wouldn't fit anymore. They would hang off of me every day.

Today we had a case. We had the suspect in the interrogation room. He raped ten little girls and he killed seven of them. We were talking to him. Once in awhile I would look at Elliot and I saw the rage in his eyes. The next thing I knew Elliot was choking him. I didn't know why. I got up form my chair and went next to Elliot.

"Get off of him Elliot!" I yelled at him trying to get him off of the suspect.

Then it happened. Something I thought Elliot would never do. He let go of the suspect and turned toward me. He punched me and I went back into a wall. My head hit it hard and I slid down the wall. I heard the door open. I knew it was the squad. I opened my eyes and John was taking Elliot out of the room. Cragen was taking the suspect out. Fin was kneeling down beside me. I slid my arm over his shoulders and we stood up, but I passed out and fell down.

I woke up in the crib room. Fin, Don and Munch were staring at me. I sat up and smiled.

"How's Elliot doing?" I asked them. I saw them exchange looks. I knew what they were thinking. They were thinking why on earth is she worried about him? I'm even asking myself the same question.

"He's doing well." Cragen said.

"Are you pressing charges?" Fin asked. I shook my head no. He was my partner. Plus he was going through a rough divorce, but think about it Olivia. He yells at you for no reason and now he punches you. I pushed the thought out of my head. They all leave. A few minutes later I start putting on my boots and Elliot walked in. we talked and then I left. I went home.

When I walked inside I looked around. I remembered the last time I saw him. He was so happy. Are wedding was next week. We were so happy together. I walked into the den and it smelled like him. I left the room and walked into our room. I went into the closet and got out one of his shirts. I went to the shower. After letting all my muscles loosen I turned off the water. I slipped into his shirt and went to bed. I cried myself to sleep.

A/N thank you for the reviews and Kelly it's not a dream sorry and it isn't all Elliot's fault. Maybe next chapter I'll do Elliot's POV again… I don't know…