Disclaimer: still waiting on the ok
A/N ok, I got some reviews telling me that you didn't understand the first part of the story and I hope I did better explaining everything in this chapter but in order for me to make it better you have to tell me what you didn't understand and what you didn't about it like.
"...Abbie" she closed her eyes wondering if she was seeing things. When she opened her eyes the car was gone, she turned her head and looked at the grave that was being filed with who she thought was Abbie. She started walking back towards the rest of the group.
Don was the first one to notice Olivia walking up "Hey, were gunna get going" Olivia looked up at him and nodded, the face in the back of the car was still flashing in her mind. "If you need anything we'll be at the station" he lightly pulled her into a hug and kissed the top of her head.
She turned to face the group "thanks for coming, it uh, it really means a lot" she gave a fake but sincere smile as they all started to walk by her and on to there cars.
That night Olivia didn't really want to go back to the apartment and since the event for the afternoon was still nagging at her she felt she had to get it straitened out. She made a phone call "meet me in central park in fifteen minutes" she put her head back against the car seat and let out a deep breath.
"Your late Agent Hammond" Olivia said as the older man stepped out of the black Suburban
"Ms. Bens-"
before he could finish she cut him off
"It's Detective Benson, and I'm not here for you excuses" she narrowed her eyes in an effort to keep her anger at bay.
He looked at her face knowing that this was one fight he wasn't going to win "ok, well I'm missing the beginning of the Jets game for this so make it good " he rolled his eyes.
"Ok I'll cut to the point, where is she?" she looked at him dead in the eye not once even blinking.
"I'm sorry who?" he looked at her as if she was speaking another language
"Don't play with me dammit" she griped her gun
" you wouldn't dare" and within a blink of an eye her gun was out with her finger on the trigger
"Don't try me agent because your not going to like the outcome" she took a step closer "now I'm going to ask you again, where.is.my.wife" you could here her anger with each word
he tilted his head up towards the sky "I can't believe I'm missing kick off for this" he closed his eyes and when he opened them he looked her straight in the eyes
"You sonofabitch" she lifted up her knee and shoved it into his crotch "I've got one strike and two to burn and if I were you the last thing on my mind would be some football game" she put down her foot and took a step back
he hissed in pain and let his hands fall to his crotch and he said in a strand voice "what makes you think I have your wife?" he crossed his legs
"Calm down I'm not going to knee you again" she put her gun back in the holster and leaned against her car " I saw her" she closed her eyes "she was standing by a tree at the graveyard" she opened her eyes again
"How do you know it was her" he crossed his arms over his chest
she looked him in the eyes "I can just feel it" she pushed herself off the car "just tell me I'm not crazy and I wasn't seeing things" she took a step closer "tell me that she's ok"
he put his head down "she's fine"
Olivia let out a deep breath "I wanna see her"
he looked at her "no, I can't allow you to mess this up"
she narrowed her eyes "why'd you put her in WPP? I mean she was fine, what happened?"
He looked at his watch "she called me about two weeks ago and told me that the guy who raped her before was after he again. She knew that if we put her in WPP there was a chance that she would come back"
"Why didn't she tell me" it wasn't really a question more then it was a statement
"She couldn't risk it"
"I understand" she opened her car door and before she got in she picked up her foot and kicked him in the crotch again "that's for pissing me off" she got in her car and drove off leaving Agent Hammond behind
he put his hand on his crotch "Why do they always go for James and the giant peaches" he go into his car and dove off
SIX MONTHS LATER
A pregnant lady with a pair of jeans on with a hoddie and a cowboy hat covering her dark long hair and eyes entered the squad room
"Pardon me, I'm looking for an Olivia Benson" the woman said in a husky voice
A/N ok that it for now. Tell me if you like it and if not then tell me what I need to work on!
