Olivia put on make-up and looked at herself in the mirror. She was going to a movie with Scott. She had on cute jeans and a nice sweater. She glanced over at Marcus who took a lot of pain killers earlier and now was being amused by his wheelchair. He didn't even need it anymore but he was still playing with it.

"I'm going out." She told him.

He spun in the chair and laughed as he stopped it. "Oh man this is fun. You want a ride?"

"No. I'm going out." She told him. "When are you going to go back to your own apartment?"

"I don't know. I haven't made up my mind yet." He answered and spun the chair again. "Oh this makes you dizzy also."

She shook her head and combed her hair. "How do I look?"

He tilted his head back to look at her. "You're still hot even when upside down." He let out a laugh. "That sounded very perverted."

Olivia rolled her eyes. "No more pain killers tonight." She grabbed the bottle and put it in her purse.

"But I need them in the morning." He complained.

"I'll be back by morning." She told him. "I'm just going to see a movie and then maybe dinner."

"With who?"

"Scott."

"Oh the doctor." He looked shock. "You gold digger."

She shook her head. "You're a stupid ass. Go sleep."

He leaned the chair back and started to balance it. It slipped and he fell. "Ow." He stated. "My ass."

She shook her head. "Serves you right." She heard a knock on the door. "Get up." She ordered her ex and quickly opened the door. Scott was standing there with a rose in his hand. "Hey." She smiled.

Marcus got off the floor and stumbled his way to the door. "Oh rose." He grabbed the rose in his mouth and pretended to dance.

Scott raised an eyebrow. "Is he drunk?"

"Pain Killers." Olivia answered. "Let's go." She grabbed her jacket.

Marcus came back to Olivia and motioned to the rose. She took it from his mouth. "Taste's funny." He stated and looked over at Scott. "Doc!" He hugged him.

"Oh. Wow. Hi." Scott patted him on the back. "Ok I can't breathe Marcus." He coughed a little.

Marcus let go of him. "Sorry doc." He smiled at him. "Take care of her." He pinched Olivia's cheek and Scott's. "So cute." He stated in a baby voice and went to the couch. "Comfy." He fell down on it and instantly fell asleep.

Olivia shook her head and left the apartment. "Sorry about him." She locked the door. "So what's up with you?

"Not much." He smiled. "What's up with you?"

"Not much." She mocked. "Just making sure the high man in there doesn't hurt himself with those pain killers and the wheelchair."

Scott smirked. "So he has been staying at your place?"

"Not really. He comes over just to sit there. Even when not invited."

"I should stop his prescription then." He laughed a little and opened the door for her.

"And quickly." Olivia teased. She got in his car and he got in on the other side. Both put on their seatbelts as he began driving.

He drove for a little while when suddenly someone's car slammed into theirs. Their car spun a full circle around until it came to a complete stop. All the airbags went off.

Scott caught his breath and looked over at Olivia. "Olivia. Are you ok?"

She nodded a little and caught her breath also. "What the hell just happened?"

"I think we just got in a car accident." He touched the cut on his forehead. "You sure you're ok?"

"Yeah." She nodded and rested her head back.

He gently wiped the blood off the side of her head. "It's a small cut." He answered and undid his seatbelt. He tried to open his door but it wouldn't move. "Watch out." He leaned down and kicked it a couple times. It finally broke. He climbed out of the window and went to check on the other driver.

Olivia took off her seatbelt and climbed out of her window also. It was already smashed since the other car it on her side. She noticed there was a kid in the other car. She quickly ran over and tried to open the door. "Scott, there's a kid in here."

He went over and tried the door also. It was locked. He kicked the back window and crawled in. The little boy just sat there quietly with tears. "Hey buddy, my name is Scott." He undid his seatbelt. "What's yours?"

"Jaime."

"Is this your dad?" He asked.

Jaime nodded. "He had a lot to drink."

"It's ok." Scott slowly looked around. "You hurt anywhere?"

"No."

"Ok." He took him in his arms. "This is Olivia. She's really nice." He smiled a little and let Olivia take him through the window. Scott undid the man's seatbelt and checked his pulse. "Olivia call an ambulance."

Olivia sat Jaime down on a curb and took out her phone. "It's going to be ok." She whispered to the little boy.

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Scott rushed into the ER right behind the unconscious man. Olivia was following with Jaime in her arms. He wouldn't let go of her all night.

"What happened?" A nurse asked looking at her boss. "Are you ok?"

Scott wiped the blood off his forehead with his arm. "Car crush. Possible DUI. Check his toxins. His skull is cracked open on the back. We need to do surgery." He answered. "Where is Morrison?"

"He is off. You want me to page him?"

Scott looked around. "No time. I'll do it." He glanced at Olivia. "Sorry." He quickly ran down the hall to get ready.

Olivia nodded a little and said nothing. A nurse came over. "C'mon honey, I'll fix you up." She motioned to Olivia to follow. Olivia went into a room and tried to put Jaime down but he quickly shook his head. Olivia sat down on the table with him in her lap.

The nurse put a white gauze over her cut and tried to take Jaime. He once again shook his head and hung on to Olivia.

"We have to check if he is hurt." The nurse told her.

Olivia nodded. "Hey Jaime? How about I sit next to you and hold your hand while the nurse makes sure you're ok." He nodded a little. "Ok." She put him down on the table and held his hand. She examined him and then nodded that he was ok.

Olivia went out in the waiting room and just sat there waiting for almost two hours. Jaime finally fell asleep across the chairs with Olivia's jacket over him.

Scott finally came out of the surgery room. He talked to a couple nurses and then went over to Olivia. "Hey." He whispered and motioned for her to follow.

Olivia got up and went over to him. "Is he ok?"

"His blood alcohol level is 3 times the legal amount. Has alcohol poisoning and is in a coma." Scott answered. "I doubt he will make it." He whispered. He glanced at Jaime. "I had the nurses call and see if he has any family we can put him with but he doesn't."

"So what now?" Olivia questioned.

Scott shrugged. "I have a friend that works for child services. She could probably take him for the night and find him a foster family by tomorrow."

Olivia looked over at the sleeping boy. "You know the work it took me for him to let go of my hand just so I could use the bathroom? This kid won't be able to handle a bunch of strangers."

Scott looked at her. "He trusts you though."

Olivia raised an eyebrow. "So? What are you saying?"

Scott shrugged a little. "I'm just saying. You said he doesn't want to let go of your hand. It could do him some good to feel safe cause I'm pretty sure his father won't make it. All we could do anymore is make sure he isn't in pain."

Olivia nodded. "Right. Cheer him up." She took a deep breath. "Who is the goofiest person I know?"

Scott smirked. "Marcus?"

Olivia nodded. "Yup." She looked at Jaime again.

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Olivia came into the apartment with Jaime in her arms. He was snoozing on her shoulder but wasn't asleep anymore. She locked the door and sat Jaime down on the sofa. Marcus was still asleep on the couch.

Olivia gently shook Marcus. "Hey. Wake up."

He groaned and slapped her hand away. "Couple more minutes."

"Marcus I have to talk to you. It's important."

Marcus finally opened his eyes. He noticed the little boy just looking at him. He sat up a little. "I know I wasn't all there but I know that isn't Scott."

"No." Olivia rolled her eyes. "Come on get up, I have to talk to you."

Marcus got up and waved a little at Jaime. Jaime waved back. Marcus followed Olivia to the kitchen. "Are we bringing children home now? Or did you kidnap him?" He whispered.

Olivia shook her head. "I got in a car accident-"

"What?" he asked and noticed her bandage. "Oh baby. Are you ok?" He took her face in her hands and looked at the cut.

"I'm fine." She pushed his hands away. "The kid was in the other car. His father won't make it. I was thinking he stays with me for the night and you can take him in the morning because I have to go to work."

Marcus raised an eyebrow. "Are you serious? Me with kids?"

"You're great with kids." She answered. "C'mon please. He isn't trouble. He is very quiet and shy."

Marcus glanced over at Jaime again. "Yeah. Of course."

"Thank you." She gave him a kiss on the cheek. She went over to Jaime again. "Hey Jaime, this is my friend Marcus."

Marcus went over and smiled at him. "What's up little man?" He put his hand out. Jaime shook it shyly. "Ow. Got a grip on you there buddy." He blew on his hand pretending it hurt. Jaime smiled a little.

Olivia smiled and got up. "I'm going to get some blankets." She whispered and went to the room.

Marcus sat down by him. "Name is Jaime huh?"

Jaime nodded a little. "Yeah. Are you Olivia's husband?"

"Used to be." Marcus answered with a smirk. "Now we are just friends."

Jaime nodded. "My daddy and mommy are just friends also." He looked up at him. "But mommy got mad and left though. Now daddy is leaving."

Marcus nodded. "My mommy left also when I was a little younger then you. Are you like ten or something? Wait…24 right?"

Jaime smiled. "I'm 4." He held up four fingers.

"I was close." Marcus shrugged. "Right?" He put two fingers by his 4 small ones. "24."

Jaime laughed a little. "Yeah."

Olivia came out of the bedroom with a blanket and a pillow. "I can see both of you could use math lessons." She put the pillow down.

Marcus gave her a shocked look. "I will have you known that Jaime and I are excellent at math. Right Jaime?"

Jaime giggled and held up four fingers again. "I'm four."

"See." Marcus nodded and held up four fingers. "Four." He got off the couch.

Olivia smirked and kneeled down in front of Jaime. "Hey sweetie, you're going to sleep here, is that ok? Marcus and I will be in that room right there." She pointed at her bedroom. "If you need anything, just come and get one of us ok?"

Jaime nodded. "Can you stay with me until I fall asleep? I can't fall asleep by myself."

"Yeah honey, I'll stay." Olivia helped him out of his shoes. "Do you want to sleep in one of Marcus's t-shirts? It will be more comfy then your jeans." Jaime nodded.

Marcus went to the bedroom and found one of his t-shirts. "Here you go. I got you a very cool t-shirt." He handed him his black Harley Davidson t-shirt he hardly wore.

Olivia took Jaime's shirt off and then his jeans. She left him in his underwear and socks then put the big t-shirt over him. "Good?" Jaime nodded.

"You are going to have all the girls going crazy for you now." Marcus teased and sat down on the floor by him. "Do you like to watch TV to make you fall asleep?"

Jaime shrugged. "Sometimes." Olivia laid him down and put the blanket over him. She sat down by Marcus on the floor.

Marcus turned on the TV and found the cartoon he recorded earlier because he was being goofy and making Olivia watch it with him. "You like this cartoon Jaime?"

Jaime smiled. "It's my favorite. My daddy says I look like the boy."

Marcus turned around to look at his spiky blonde hair and bright blue eyes. "I agree." He whispered. "You know what the trick is Jaime?" He closed his eyes. "You close your eyes and just listen to the voices. That way you can imagine you are there with them. Try it."

Jaime closed his eyes. "I'm still here though."

Olivia smiled a little at Marcus. She never knew he was this great with children. She knew he always wanted to be a father but they never got around to seriously discussing having a child together.

Marcus covered him more with the blanket. "You have to be quiet and just listen." He whispered. "Focus on the voices in the cartoon."

Jaime kept quiet and slowly drifted off to sleep.

Marcus got up slowly and extended his hand to Olivia. She took it and got up. She turned off the TV and turned on a small lamp in case Jaime woke up. She took Marcus's hand and led him to what used to be their bedroom. She closed the door.

"Did you want me to take the floor or something?"

"No. Don't be stupid. There is enough room for both of us." She answered and sat down on the bed. "You are really good with Jaime."

He shrugged and took off his t-shirt. "It's nothing special."

She watched him looking for another t-shirt. She stared at all his scars all over his back and chest. "You always wanted kids right?"

Marcus shrugged a little. "Yeah. Used to."

"What do you mean by used to?"

"The dream kind of shattered to pieces when we divorced." He answered and pulled on a t-shirt. He took off his jeans and got under the blankets in his boxers.

Olivia took off her shirt and found one of his old t-shirts she slept in. She pulled it on and then took her jeans off. She got under the blanket in only her panties and a t-shirt.

"Goodnight." He turned off the light and turned to the other side.

"Goodnight." She answered and just stared at the ceiling for a while. "Hey Marcus?"

"Yeah?"

She turned around and just gave him a kiss on the lips. "Thanks."

"For what?" he whispered.

"Always being there for me." She answered. "I never thanked you for that. Thanks."

He smirked. "No problem. Thank you for that also."

She smiled and turned to the other side. He turned to the other side also and went to sleep.

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Marcus felt someone poke his arm while he slept. He opened his eyes and spotted Jaime standing there. "Hey." He sat up a little. "What's up?"

"I can't sleep." He whispered.

Marcus rubbed his eyes and glanced at Olivia. He didn't want to wake her up knowing she had to get up early. He got out of bed and took Jaime's hand. "C'mon." He led him over to the couch. "Want me to stay here until you fall asleep?"

Jaime nodded. "Yeah. Can you sleep with me? My daddy does that when I have nightmares."

Marcus nodded. "Sure." He laid down and placed Jaime on his chest. "Good?"

"Yeah." Jaime answered and hugged him. Marcus pulled the blanket over them.

"Goodnight Jaime." Marcus whispered.

Jaime started snoozing a little. "Goodnight daddy."

Marcus instantly looked down at him. He gulped a little not sure how to react. He said nothing and just rubbed the little boys back to make him fall asleep.