A/N; I'm sooo sorry for the HUGE delay, but I am in the middle of moving, I have school, and am working 50-60 some hours a week. So I apologize but I'm hella busy. For the few of you that actually took the time to review, thanks I really appreciate it. I have a lot of traffic to this story, and a lot of you are adding it but not reviewing. Please take just a few seconds to review, they keep me going. I really miss this story that is why I'm still doing it. I have so many twists and turns in store, I hope you all keep up with me. OMG I so forgot to say this before, but please forgive all mistakes, nobody proof reads my story.

Here we go. Olivia will see Elliot for the first time sense being kidnapped. What will happen? Will someone die? Will El get Liv back safely, or will someone's life be ended? You will just have to read and see. *Evil Laugh*

Previously;

I didn't tell you to add a bunch of shit." Jim roared before smacking Olivia across the face, hard.

"OUCH, I'm sorry I'm sorry." Olivia yelped.

"Don't you bitches ever learn?" Jim screamed lifting Olivia off the bed by her throat. "If I've told you once I've told you a hundred times." He began to shake her. She struggled, thrashing and hitting him trying to get away from him.

'Just don't fight him, it wont hurt as much' The voice came to Olivia's head with a start. So Olivia listened. She went limp in Jims arms, still struggling to breath.

"You bitch, if you ever disobey me again you will be hurt you got it?" Jim asked, and with that he dropped her and left the room. Olivia lay on the floor gasping for air.

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Her head spun, she felt sick, and the room was spinning. She tried to get up but her dizziness forced her to the ground again. Just then Jim walked back in.

"Time to go" He said abruptly. Olivia was afraid to speak, fearing what little bit of food was in her stomach would make a re-appearance. She barely manages to force out "where" before she clutched her stomach. "Where ever I tell you bitch, understand?" Jim asked roughly grabbing her face. She just nodded when Jim produced a rag and put it over her nose. "I don't need you fighting me on this little trip." He said, menacingly.

Once Olivia smelled the chloroform she knew she could not fight it, not in her current state. She was out within seconds.

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Elliot was driving sirens on to Chelsea in hopes of finding Olivia safe. His phone went off, not recognizing the number he decided not to answer it, but something in his gut told him to answer.

"Stabler." Elliot answered. He listened intently as he heard Olivia tell him where to so. He heard her say ouch before the line went dead. Pissed that this man was hurting his Olivia he pulled over. "Get out" he old Fin.

"What man what the hell are you doing, who was on the phone?" Fin asked confused as to what he was doing.

"It was Liv and she said that Jim said if anybody else was with me he'd kill them and her. You gotta get out, I need to save her." Elliot pleaded, hoping Fin would understand.

"Man think about this you cannot go in alone. You need back up, what if something goes wrong?"

"Don't do this to me Fin get out." Elliot said before pushing him out of the car. With an "I'm sorry" Elliot pealed out into traffic sirens blazing.

Fin decided to call the captain. Filling him in on what happened, Cragen decided to grab Munch and head out to pick up Fin and see if they could find Elliot. Munch went to get his partner, while Cragen went to find Elliot with the instruction Fin gave him. Little did Elliot know Fin heard everything Olivia said on the phone, and he played dumb because he knew what was going to happen. When Munch picked up Fin they went out after Elliot, Liv, and Cragen.

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She woke up to the sound of skin hitting skin. She then realized it what her skin being hit. She moaned in pain, as the dizziness still in her head. Everything was dark, and she was struggling to see when she realized her eyes were still closed. She tried to open them, failing miserably. Another slap and her eyes flew open, only to see Jim's face staring down at her. "Wake up Bitch were almost there." He said glancing back at the road.

Olivia remembered what happened and concluded they were going to the docks to meet Elliot. She felt a knot in the pit of her stomach, she was scared. She didn't know what he was going to do to Elliot. The car suddenly stopped, and Olivia felt like she was going to cry. Jim pulled Olivia out of the car through the drivers side. She felt a knife at her throat, and damn it Gitano instantly came back to her mind. This was the second time sense the was taken. Olivia tried to get her feet under her, but her head was swimming and she couldn't balance, let alone feel the ground under her. All she felt was the knife on her throat. She looked around for Elliot. She saw a figure walking towards her and instantly knew it was him. A second later she saw his hands go up. Then she heard it.

"It's ok. I am alone and unarmed. Just let her go and we can talk." He pleaded.

"He sounds so broken." Olivia thought.

"Get in the back of the van." Jim said.

"Ok, just don't hurt her." Elliot said. Looking into her eyes he saw she was in pain. His heart broke a little bit more. "DAMN IT" He yelled at himself "I was supposed to protect her, not let her get hurt." He sat in the van still mentally yelling at himself for her being in this situation. The next thing he knew he saw the silver moving slightly and blood running down her neck.

"Detective Stabler you will listen to me or this knife will cut more than just a little skin, do you understand?" At Elliot's nod he continued. "You will sit in the back of that van until we reach out destination. Once there you will listen to further directions." With that Jim threw the already off balance Olivia towards Elliot. She let out a shriek, preparing to hit the ground, but before she knew it warm strong arms encircled her and pulled her close. She threw her arms around his neck, never wanting to let go, and for the first time sense she was taken she let herself fall, knowing Elliot was going to be there to catch her. She let the tears come, burring her head deeper into Elliot's neck.

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Elliot sat there with a crying Olivia wrapped in his arms. They were sitting in the back of a van, driving to god only knows where, and going to see god only knows what. Elliot looked down at Olivia's neck, and seeing that the cut was just minor gave him little relief. Elliot looked around looking for a way to get out of this. Jim couldn't see in the back of the van, but Elliot couldn't see Jim, or where they were going. Elliot reached for the handle and tried to open the door, just to find it locked. There was nothing in the back of the van to use as a weapon when Jim returned. Elliot looked down at Olivia. She had stopped crying, and clamed down quite a bit, but Elliot knew she was not asleep. He watched her for a few minuets before she looked up at him.

"I'm so sorry for getting you involved in this," she said quietly.

"Olivia Benson this is in no way your fault. You could not have done anything to prevent it, do you understand me?" Elliot demanded, feeling even worse that she blames herself for this mess they are in.

"But Elliot…" she began.

"NO, Olivia, none of this is your fault, and I don't want to hear you saying that it is. You need to understand that. Please Liv…oh Liv don't cry," he said as he noticed fresh tears on her cheeks.

"El," she hiccupped, "El."

"Shhh, it's ok, it's all going to be ok. I'm here now, nothing bad is going to happen to you now. I promise," he whispered in her hair.

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After what felt like hours of driving the van finally came to a stop. The doors opened, doing little to light up the already dark van. Jim's figure was standing there. He grabbed Olivia's ankle, pulling her out of the van. Elliot noticed Olivia did little to fight him off, and that broke his heart. She had been with this evil man for so long he was beginning to take the fight out of her. "Well" Elliot thought, "If she is not going to fight for herself then I will have to fight for her."

"Get out of the van." Jim ordered. Elliot did as he was told, Olivia having the knife to her throat yet again. "See that door?" Jim asked and when Elliot nodded he continued, "Walk over there open it and go through. When you get in keep walking straight until you hit another door. Go through it and close it behind you. You will see a chair, sit on it until you are told otherwise." Elliot did.

When he opened the door he saw a sparsely furnished room. Taking a second to look around he saw nothing of value to him, just a couch, a table with nothing on it, and a chair, all covered in dust. He walked into the other room and closed the door behind him. Taking another moment to absorb his surroundings, he found that this room only held a chair. Elliot thought for a moment. If he hid behind the door with the chair he could hit Jim, taking him by surprise. Then he thought about Olivia, and that when Jim entered he could be holding Olivia in front of him, and if he did that he would risk hurting her, and Jim would no doubt kill her after that attempt. So Elliot decided to wait it out and do as he was told for the time being. He sat on the chair and waited.

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Outside Jim still had Olivia in front of the van. Olivia was exhausted and that drug was still reeking havoc on her system. She couldn't balance on her own two feet, and she knew she was no match, in this condition, for the man holding her.

"What did you give me?" Olivia asks.

"Just a little something to make you more compliant. Soon you will feel it's effects going away, don't worry, but not before we can have a little fun with your friend in there."

With that he proceeded to drag Olivia into the house. He took her into a small room, to the left of where Elliot was. This room only held a bed. There was rope hanging off all four bed posts, and there was a pipe coming up from the floor, curved in the room, and then left through the ceiling. Jim threw Olivia down on the bed, and jumped on top of her. That is when she freaked. She tried to scream but Jim put a gag in her mouth.

"As much as I would love to hear you, I have not taken care of Elliot, and we don't want him interrupting our time now do we?" He asked with a sinister smile.

He proceeded to tie up her arms to the bed posts, and with the drug in her system it made her to weak to successfully stop him. He left her legs untied. He then crawled in between her legs, forcing then open. He laid himself on top of her, kissing her neck. Olivia tried to get out from under him, but it was no use. She could feel him, hard, in between her legs, and it made her sick to her stomach. He was kissing his way down her neck and on her chest. He ripped open her shirt and grabbed her breasts through the bra she was wearing. He ran his hands down her stomach, and stopped at the top of her pants.

"As much as I would love to take this further, I'm afraid our special friend is not yet here, and you must wait. I want to see the look on his face as I enter you." And with that he left Olivia tied to the bed, sobbing and gagged.

AN; Again I'm so sorry for the delay in posting this chapter. But I have re-found my spark with this, and I hope you take the time to review, tell me your still with me, and how you liked this chapter. Give me feedback, it is much appreciated, and much loved. Good or bad? Did you like the chapter or no? Let me know please.

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