Sorry so late, but better late than never right?

I'm still going but i do have finals this week, so it may take more time for the next chap :(

loves ~IamBenson

It had been three weeks since the arraignment of Trevor Langan and Alex still hadn't woken up from her coma. The doctor's were not really worried, but were still on alert. Olivia spent as much time as she could with her. She was worried and was hoping she would wake up soon.

Elliot never left Olivia's side unless he was with his kids. He slept by her side making sure she was safe. After the shot at the arraignment, everyone was on high alert and keeping her safe. She always hated people over her, but she found it comforting in a way.

Langan had gotten worse in prison. He had surfaced four other identity's from his own since attacking Alex. The identity's were Adele Phillips, a 34 year old mother of two, Randy Manson, a twelve year old boy, Kevin Pohl, a middle aged stock broker, and Jackson Walker, a serial rapist. Huang was scared for Alex, feeling that Jackson may have been the first identity that appeared when Alex was attacked. Huang spent most of his days working with Langan and his identity's. He also made the assumption that Alex was probably in danger, because Jackson threatened to break out and kill her.

Olivia awoke suddenly in Elliot's arms feeling slightly sick to her stomach. She jumped up and ran to the bathroom waking Elliot in the process.

Looking at the clock, Elliot saw it was 5:30 in the morning. He got up quickly and followed Olivia into the bathroom. She was bent over the toilet, wiping her mouth from throwing up.

He sat on the edge of her claw foot tub and rubbed her back. She sighed and flushed the toilet. Olivia turned to him and nodded, he understood, and helped her up. "Are you alright?"

"I don't know, Elliot."

"Want me to call it in, we can take you to the doctor?" Elliot said helping her to the bed. She nodded and lied down.

Elliot took his cell from the bedside table and dialed Cragen's number. He sat beside Olivia's limp, and sickly body. He wiped sweat off of her forehead and wiped the hair out of her face.

"Hello?"

"Don, it's Elliot, Olivia and I can't come in today."

"Okay, what is it?"

"Olivia feels sick, I'm going to take her to the ER."

"Alright, keep her in your sight, and help her get better, I'll see you."

"Thanks, Bye." Elliot hung up and looked down at Olivia, "Alright, Liv, Let's go."

She got up and they left her apartment, and to the ER. He felt her head and she was burning up. Olivia rarely ever got sick, and this was different for her.

He helped her into the front doors and she was back within five minutes. They started tests on her while Elliot sat by her side and held her hand.

It took thirty minutes to find the problem with Olivia. The doctor returned and although Olivia was asleep, he told Elliot everything.

"What is it, Doctor?"

"Dr. Rockford, you are?"

"Elliot." He extended his hand and the Doctor took it gently. "What's wrong with Olivia?"

"She really needs to be awake for this." Elliot nodded and gently woke up Olivia. She awoke and looked at Elliot.

"El?"

"I'm here Liv, the doctor is here, he wants to talk to you?" Olivia nodded and she turned her head to the doctor.

"What is it, Doc?"

"Olivia, we ran some tests and it appears that your pregnant." Elliot and Olivia's mouths both dropped, "the reason that you had a fever was that your slightly malnourished and dehydrated. We'll give you fluids and breakfast and check on you in an hour."

The doctor left, and Elliot looked at Olivia. She had a look of fear in her eyes. She honestly didn't know what Elliot was going to say. She wanted this but it was all on Elliot, and she hoped that this wasn't going to ruin what they had going.

"Pregnant?" He said lightly.

"I swear I had no idea Elliot."

"It's ok, I'm happy, aren't you?"

"Yeah. I am." Olivia smiled and Elliot put his hand on her cheek, and kissed her forehead.

The nurse cam in and attached an IV, while another rolled in a cart of food. It was eggs, bacon, toast, and fruit. Elliot helped Olivia sit up and adjust her bed.

She ate quietly while Elliot sat next to her and turned on the tube to the news. She hated the news. Hearing bad things everyday she didn't want to go home and hear more of it. She grabbed the remote and turned it to some cartoons. Elliot glared at her and she smiled playfully.