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A/N: Hey guys! I know I usually update early in the weekend, but I was at my little brother's soccer game when he broke his arm. So since my parents were working all weekend I was stuck taking care of him. Anyway, I won't be updating next week because my birthday is Friday. EXTRA REVIEWS MAKE A GREAT PRESENT! P.S, don't hate me for these next few chapters, it gets better I pinky promise!
Anyway…
Kelsey could've sworn Olivia told her Serena was dead. "Who are you again?" Serena asked
"I…uh… I'm Olivia's daughter, Kelsey." She managed to get out, "I'll go get Mom and Dad, Cal." Kelsey said before getting up and grabbing her crutches. She knocked on the interrogation glass receiving an angry look from Cragen, but she didn't care.
"Cap, we almost had a confession!" Elliot said with an angry look in his eyes.
"It wasn't me that knocked, Stabler." Cragen replied pointing to Kelsey
"Kels, sweetie, is everything okay?" Olivia asked wrapping her arm around her daughter
"There's uh… Some lady out there saying she's Serena Benson. But, you told me your mom is dead…" She replied
The color from Olivia's face suddenly drained color. "I'll be back." She said before giving Elliot a quick kiss. "Mom?" Olivia asked once she reached her desk. "You weren't supposed to be back for another two months."
"Well, it's nice to see you too, Olivia." Serena replied, "Your children are beautiful. The rehab doctors said I was fully cured and I sold my house in California."
"Olivia." Elliot said. 'Crap, Elliot just heard that conversation.'
"El…" She said before trailing off, Olivia couldn't really put off this conversation any longer. "Let's go up to the cribs." Olivia finished taking his right hand with her left ensuring he felt her engagement ring.
When Olivia and Elliot reached the cribs they sat down on two separate beds which was a first for them. "El…" She began but was cut off by him
"No, Olivia. You have no right to call me El right now." He said. Olivia swallowed back the tears. Elliot had never been so mean to Olivia in his life.
"Okay. Elliot, my mom never died. Her drinking was so out of control and since I just started here I couldn't stop work to go take care of my mom. I sent her to a rehab clinic in California. She was due to come back in two months and I was planning on telling you tonight when we got home." She said
"Who else knows?" Elliot asked looking at the ground the way Olivia had done when breaking up with David.
"Cragen." She whispered
"We were best friends for third-teen years. We told each other everything. We're gonna get married and you were still hiding something from me." Elliot said, "I can't even look at you right now." He finished getting up and turning his back towards her.
"Wow. After I forgive you for leaving me with nothing you pull this crap you always say how much you want to be more forgiving. I'm sure you're still hiding things from me today. So to pull this crap on me is not okay." She said getting up towards the door.
"Olivia, you know that's different. There are just things I don't talk about." Elliot said coming to wrap his arms around her.
Olivia pulled out of Elliot's grasp before giving him a good shove, "Whatever." She said before going downstairs, grabbing her things, and getting the kids in the car. Olivia was far to upset to even look at Elliot not to mention fight with him. So they stayed at Nick's house for the night.
The next morning Olivia walked into the bullpen with Nick. Kelsey and Calvin were at Nick's house watching Zara. She went to her desk to find a typed letter that read,
Dear Liv,
I'm so sorry, Baby. Cragen needed me to go undercover. I know we're fighting, but just put that on hold until I get back, please. I don't know how much I can call, but I'll try as much as I can. It shouldn't be more then three weeks. I love you.
-El
She looked up with tear filled eyes to see his desk packed up and a box beside it with all his things. Olivia sat down at her own desk, put her head in her hands and cried.
A/N: I know! I'm mean! But, don't worry! It'll get better! Review please some people who have my story as an alert PLEASE, PLEASE review! Reviews make GREAT birthday presents! Love you guys! God bless!
-Kristen
