A/N: Sorry to keep everyone waiting, I've just been so busy with other fics and a friend of mine is having guy trouble. Boohoo, I just broke up with my boyfriend and now another guy wants to go out with me. What should I do? Boohoo! Give me a break! And Disclaimer: If I owned them, why the hell would I be writing a fanfic? Common sense there people.

Olivia's POV

"Yes, baby, but Daddy'll be alright. He's tough. Um, everyone this is my son, David Elliot Stabler. Now, what's wrong with El?"

Everybody was to busy staring at the little boy, who was an almost exact clone of his father. From his eyes, his cheek bones, to the way he carried himself. The only thing it looked like he got from his mother was his nose, hair, and ears.

"What?" Cregan recovered first.

"I asked, what's wrong with Elliot?" Olivia asked again agrivated slightly.

"Oh, he's...What about little ears?" At first, Olivia couldn't figure out what he was talking about, then she saw Cregan look pointedly at David.

"Oh, Dave, sweetie, could you go with Uncle Fin, and get a soda?" Olivia asked looking first at David, and then to Fin who nodded in agreement.

"Oky-doky, but I want coffee like Mommy." David protested.

"Sweetie, you're too little to have coffee like Mommy, but maybe you could talk Uncle Fin into an iced coffee flavored drink. Hows bout that?"

"OK." He drawed out, "But, bajo una condición...usted me dice cómo Papá es." Everyone except Olivia was amazed at the young child's knowledge of Spanish.

"Hago, pero sólo si usted se comporta para el Fin de Tío. Got it?"

"Sí, Mami, and I will be good for Uncle Fin."

With that, Fin and David were off for Starbucks.

"How did he learn Spanish so quickly?" Cregan asked stunned.

"I've been talking to him in Spanish since he was born, but we're just starting on French and Italian. Now, what's wrong with Elliot?"

"He was interviewing a perp, and the perp caught him off guard and threw him through the interigation room window. The doctors said that the blow to the head caused the brain to swell, resulting in the coma. He also has multiple cuts and bruises which required around 150 stitches, and he had a concussion that was pretty severe." Olivia had stopped listening after caused the brain to swell. Cregan could tell, and he said, "I'm sorry, Olivia."

"It's ok, it's not like you threw him. Which hospital is he at?" Olivia asked.

"He's at St. Josephine's, room 150 in the ICU." As if on cue, David and Fin walked in to the precinct, while sipping on their frozen drinks.


A/N: Here's the translation: "...Under one condition, you tell me how Daddy is.",

"I will, but only if you behave for Uncle Fin.", and "Yes, Mommy..."