A/N: Hey guys what do ya know, a quick update! : ) As always thank you to those of you that took the time to review, this story is for you guys. I posted the last chapter before I went to bed, and by the time I logged on in the morning I has 12 reviews and subscription alerts. Even though there were more alerts then reviews I was happy any way. If you guys who are not reviewing like the story please let me know. I take anonymous reviews. I reply to all my reviewers, and thank them with responses, but those that are anonymous I cannot do this for, so I want to send out a thank you to urbanslang16 and brandy, my two anonymous reviewers. I hope this chapter meets all of your expectations, and I'm still open to requests on what you want to see in this story. JUST A REMINDER: it is an EO story, is there any other kind? But the EOness is a process. As much as I love for them to just jump in bed and make like rabbits, it doesn't fit what I have planed for this story. I want this story to be at least 50 chapters and have at least 250 reviews, but more would make me really happy. So I have TON'S of stuff planed. *evil laugh* ON WITH THE STORY!

Before It's Too Late

Chapter 9

Previously:

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.

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Jim walked into the room where Elliot was sitting, gun in hand.

"Stand up and don't move," Jim commanded. Elliot did as he was told, and Jim hand cuffed one wrist, leaving them to dangle from that arm.

"Follow me," Jim said grabbing the cuff that was hanging from Elliot's wrist. Jim lead Elliot to a door. Before opening the door, Jim blindfolded Elliot with some cloth, and then proceeded to open the door. Olivia was still on the bed, half naked and trembling, but Elliot could not see this. Jim put his finger to his lip in a "shh" motion, signaling Olivia to remain silent. She did as told, fear for Elliot building in the pit of her stomach. Jim walked Elliot over to the pipe and lifted both his arms over his head, cuffing the other wrist, arms locked up by this pipe. Then he un-blindfolded Elliot. The sight he saw made his stomach churn, his eyes water, and his knees go weak. There Olivia was, tied to a bed, her tear stained face black and blue with bruises. Her blood shot eyes refusing to look at him.

"YOU BASTARD," Elliot roared, "God help me if you touch her again." Elliot said while trying to pull free from his restraints.

"Oh you don't want me to touch her eh? Well then how does this make you feel?" Jim's sinister voice asked as he slowly slid his hand up Olivia's thigh, causing her to cringe and look away.

"GET YOUR HANDS OFF HER." Elliot yelled, almost dislocating his shoulder from straining his shoulder trying to pull free from the pole he was cuffed to.

"What are you going to do about it, you are cuffed to a pole." Jim said with a sinister laugh. He continued his assault on Olivia's body. He ran his hands up her stomach, roughly grabbing each breast, before moving his hands lower. Elliot knew what was coming and he needed to get free to help Olivia. Jim was taking Olivia's torn shirt off. Elliot gripped the pole and pulled with all his might, and it didn't budge. Now Olivia was completely topless. Elliot used the pole to flip and put his feet on the ceiling and push, but still the pole wouldn't budge. He tried kicking the pole, pulling where it comes up from the floor, and where it leaves the ceiling, all with no luck. When he looked back at Olivia she was naked except for her panties, sobbing and Jim was working in his belt buckle. Seeing his Olivia about to be raped put a new rush of anger through his veins, and with his new found strength he grabbed the cuff on his left wrist and pulled with all his might. The cuff came off, and with it his skin. Elliot's hand was now bleeding, but he didn't care, Jim had his pants off and was over Olivia. Elliot clicked the cuff through, making an effective weapon and swung at Jim head. Jim was about ready to enter Olivia and he looked up just in time to see the cuff come in contact with his cheek. Before he could register what just happened Elliot jumped on him and started swinging. His fists were making contact with Jim's face at an alarming rate. Elliot stood up and started kicking Jim in the stomach, the head, and the chest. Elliot picked him up and threw him against the wall.

"You want to hurt helpless women, you like to beat them up. Hit me then, HIT ME YOU FUCKING PIG!" Elliot screamed, smacking Jim across the face.

"Elliot." Olivia croaked, "Elliot please," She pleaded a little bit louder.

Elliot dropped Jim's lifeless body to the ground and rushed to Olivia's side. He struggled to untie the rope's, finally succeeding. Then he scooped her up in his arms and just held her as she cried. After a few minuets she stopped crying and Elliot pulled back slightly to look into her eyes.

"Your ok now Liv, I'm here, your ok now." He soothed.

"Elliot get me the hell outta here, please." She begged.

"Stay here for a sec," Elliot said as he stood up. He then walked over to Jim and felt for a pulse, which was absent. He looked through his pockets, finding keys there. Taking them he gave Jim's body a swift kick before walking back to Olivia's side and helping her to stand. He lead her past Jim's body.

"Is he?" She asked.

"Shhh, not now Liv." Elliot said, rushing her out of the room.

Elliot got Olivia out of the house and safely into the van that took them to this hell hole. Elliot took the time to look around. It was pitch black, and the only building was the one they were held captive in. Elliot had no clue where they were, and decided he was just going to get in and drive until they found a place where they could ask where they were. Elliot entered the drivers side of the van and looked at Olivia.

"Do you have any clue as to where we are?" He asked.

She shook her head and said, "Why don't you go back in there and look for a phone or something that the squad can trace and then they can tell us how to get out of here. He has to have our cell phones some where."

Always the rational one, Elliot did as she instructed. He looked all through the house, and found one land line. Picking it up he found it dead and cursed under his breath. Going back into that horrid room, he looked again through Jim's pockets. Not finding anything he went back to the van.

"Anything?" She asked.

"Nadda." He replied. "Were just going to have to drive until we hit something.

!$%^ Well what did you think. I think this chapter set some of your minds at ease. Let me know if you want more.