Story-Stalked
Chapter-Eight (WARNING! YOU MAY NEED TISSUES!)
LAST TIME:
Olivia closed the apartment door slowly and quietly. She went outside into the foggy and heavy rain. She walked towards the park all alone and scared. She hoped she was doing the right thing. For the little girl, the women and all the other victims he had and would have had in the future. She also hoped Elliot would not be mad at her for this. She hoped that Cragen, Munch and Fin would understand too. She walked with her head held high, the rain mixing in with her tears.
Chapter-Eight
Olivia went and sat on the bench where White had a knife to her throat. Thinking of that memory made Olivia gag. Her hair was sticking to her face and her cloths were sticking to her body. Before she knew, she felt someone's arm wrap around her shoulders. She knew who it was. She tried to stay clam.
"Stand up and turn around." She did as she was told. She turned to Richard White's face. The face she had in her nightmares. She closed her eyes, took in a deep shaky breath, and opened them again.
"I'm surprised you came, does Elliot know you're here." He asked her.
The thought made her cry, but she would not let herself cry in front of him. A clap of thunder came on echoing in New York City.
"No, you wanted me so I came." She said.
"Well then let's go." He hit her on the head with something and she fell to the ground. White looked down at her smiling.
AT OLIVIA BENSON'S APARTMENT
Elliot woke up; he didn't feel Olivia next to him. He shot up and looked around. His heart was beating faster than ever.
"Olivia!" He called into the empty dark apartment. He got up and went into the kitchen. He saw a note on the counter and read it. He slammed his fist into the wall next to him. He got on his sneakers and coat. He grabbed his keys and he put the note in his pocket. He ran outside, he stood there for five minutes and looked around.
The rain wetting him, he looked at his watch, seven am. Everyone would be at work by then. He got in his car and drove to the 1-6.When he walked inside the squad room he saw Munch and Fin there.
"Where's Cragen?" He asked.
"He's going to be here in like ten minutes, where's Liv?" Fin said.
"She's" How was he suppose to tell them that she went to White? How was he supposed to tell them that he let his guard down?
"She what?" John asked. Right then Cragen walked in and saw then talking. He noticed that Olivia was not there.
"Elliot where's Olivia?" He asked.
'She was talking about going to him so he would stop killing people, I talked to her and we fell asleep on the couch when I woke up I went into the kitchen and found a note." He said handing him the note. Cragen read it aloud to every one.
Dear Elliot,
Please do not be mad. I just want the killings to stop even if it means sacrificing my self. Well look at it this way he will stop killing women all round Manhattan. Now I know Don, Fin and John are reading this so everything is out I guess. I love you guys so much just do not be mad. Go on with your lives, please for me.
Love, Liv."
Cragen sighing, he looked at his detectives they had tears in there eyes. He did too. She gave herself up because she wanted to save people. It was just like her.
"Guys we can still look for her, we can go check the bench where he had the knife." Elliot said trying not to cry.
"Yeah, but the rain would have washed everything away." Fin said.
"We can't just stay here and wait." Elliot said.
"Elliot we know you loved her, but there is nothing we can do, we can try, but I doubt we'll find her." Cragen said putting a hand on his shoulder.
"We can' doubt her, we have to find her, we can at least try." Elliot yelled. He stormed out of the room. They all stared at the door. They all knew where he was going. The roof, they never knew why, but that always seemed like a spot for Him and Olivia to cool off.
"Cap, he's right we could try and find her." Fin said.
"Yeah, but there won't be any clues." He said and walked into his office. He closed the door and as soon as he did, he felt tears come down his cheeks. He went and sat down at his desk. Thinking of the first moment she walked into his office, she was ready to work. He laughed at the times preps would hit on her.
He remembered her oh so famous line; "And I'd like your balls in a blender, but isn't life a bitch?" John never let her off with that line. She would always help everyone before herself. She kept to herself; he was surprised how Elliot got her to open up about things. They had good times in the 1-6.
He looked at a picture on his desk Olivia had gotten it for him for his birthday. It was a picture of her and him. She was smiling and he had an arm around her waist. On the bottom of the frame, it said "My #1 DAD." He picked it up and started to cry harder.
Fin and Munch just sat at their desks while their captain went into his office, they knew he was crying. "I'm going to miss her." Fin said, he looked at John who had tears in his eyes.
"It's never going to be the same." John said trying to hold his tears in. They stayed silent for a while. John got up and walked into the bathroom. Fin knew he was crying. Elliot was up on the roof still. Crying and praying nothing bad would happen to her. Fin looked out side the window, the rain was pounding against it and the fog was blocking out the lights.
He remembered the April fools trick she did on everyone. He looked at his desk and saw a picture that said "MY big overprotective, Brother." It was a picture of her and him. She had given them each a picture frame each having a saying.
Munch had one that said "My Uncle who has too many theories."
Elliot had one that said "My best friend in the whole wide world."
Cragen had gotten the dad one; she called us the one big happy family. He looked at her desk. It had papers and files on it. She was drinking a coffee mug from yesterday. He decided he didn't want to touch a thing"
WITH ELLIOT (ELLIOT'S POV)
I ran up to the roof, as soon as I went out of the door. The rain hit me; I walked over to the edge and looked into the city. Olivia and I always came up here to cool off or think. I thought back to the times where she would ask me what was wrong and I would not tell her, but she always got it out of me. I laughed at it. My laugh faded away and I felt tears steaming down my face.
I miss her so much. "Oh god please don't take away from me. Don't let her die please."
With White at a unknown place
White tied Olivia to a bed upstairs. He was sitting in a chair next to the bed. He was waiting for his love to wake so he could begin, he grinned at his ideas.
A/n-Ok there you guys go! I hope you liked it. Just do not kill me. I cried a lot when I was writing this chapter so do not throw anything. Ok just to WARN YOU NEXT CHAPTER THEY WILL BE LOOKING FOR HER SO DON"T THINK THEY GAVE UP ON HER! THEY ARE JUST ALITTLE SHCOKED!
