Thanks for the reviews and sorry for the cliff hanger but I can't help it I love them. Okay so here is the next part and final chapter.

Disclaimer: If they're on L&O: SVU then I'm sorry to say I don't own them.

'Showdown'

Andrews held his hand out for Olivia to hold so he could help her onboard the boat home he seemed to have accumulated. She just swatted it away and pulled herself on board, not easy when wearing heels and a dress but she managed. "Well?" She said asking about Sophie.

"After you." Andrews said.

She thought about it. Truth was he didn't trust this guy as far as she could throw him and she didn't want to turn her back on him. However she didn't have time to wait, she didn't know if Sophie was injured or not or even if she was alive.

She decided to just go. As she stepped in front of him he rested his hand on the small of her back and guided her through the boat. What she really wanted to do was turn around and break his arm, but that wouldn't help Sophie any.

The interior of the boat was very feminine, and there were pictures of a young blonde woman with a man, she figured that was because this boat was probably the one which Sophie Peter's owned. They had found out a little information about her on their way over here.

"Can I get you a drink?" He asked her.

As he bent down into the fridge she pulled her gun out of her coat, he heard her cock it and slowly stood up, with a bottle of wine in his hand. "What do you think you are doing Olivia?" He asked her steadily.

"Where the hell is Sophie? Is she even still alive?" She asked him, holding her gun steady in her hands.

"Give me one good reason why I should tell you you ungrateful little whore!" His face was red with anger and it amused her slightly. This guy was a typical control freak and hated that she was now in control and not him.

Olivia did the only thing she could think of to try and get some answers. She pulled the trigger. Andrews fell onto the worktop. He looked at her holding his bleeding shoulder.

"Hurts doesn't it!" She asked him rhetorically.

"You'll pay for that?" He threatened her.

"Oh really what are you going to do? Sedate me? What's the matter got something to hide or lack of something? Is that you need your women out when your raping them?" She yelled angrily at him "Not man enough to deal with a woman who's conscious?" She continued to yell.

Andrews grabbed a knife off the worktop, Olivia hadn't even seen it. Andrews swung his arm and the knife at her, it slashed her hand, splitting it open and causing her to drop her gun to the floor

Her hand was dripping with blood, before she had time to blink Andrews hit her and knocked her to the floor, in seconds he was straddling her, his hands tight around her neck, choking the life out of her.

She clawed at his face and he pulled away, she punched him hard. He was suddenly lifted off her and she watched as Elliot slammed him into a wall. She continued to watch as Elliot punched him repeatedly in the face, over and over again.

Munch ran up to her and helped her up. Once up, she stood by herself clutching her bruised neck. Fin ran past them to try and find Sophie. "Elliot…" Olivia said in a raspy voice. If he hit Andrews much more he was going to kill him, he was already a bloody mess.

He hit him in the gut then let him fall to the floor. He turned and walked over to Olivia. Fin ran back in. "I found Sophie's, she's through here. She's alive but I think he's sedated her too." Fin told them all.

Elliot passed Fin his handcuffs. "Get him out of here." Elliot said to Fin.

"My pleasure." Fin said as he strode over to Andrews. He pulled him up off the floor and pushed him down onto the worktop and cuffed his hands together behind his back.

"Dr Paul Andrews you're under arrest for the kidnapping of Sophie Peters and Detective Olivia Benson and for assault. Oh also for being an idiot, now get moving." He said as he hit the back of his head to make him walk.

The others watched. "I'm gonna call a bus and wait with Sophie till it arrives." Munch said as he walked off to sit with Sophie.

Olivia let go of the breath she didn't know she had been holding. Elliot grabbed a cloth and dabbed it on the blood on her hand. She winced at the pain. "Sorry." Elliot said. "You okay?" He asked her.

She nodded. "I'm fine." She said.

"You're gonna need some stitches." Elliot told her, looking at her hand. "Although I think we should take you to St Vincent's as opposed to St James." Elliot said.

"Why?" Olivia questioned.

"Well St James are going to be sick of the sight of you." He joked. She laughed at him. "Cheer's." she said.

Elliot looked at her. It made him angry to see her bruised neck and he now wished he'd hit Andrews harder. "Elliot it's just a bruise." She said knowing what he was looking at.

Elliot nodded knowing a little or big bruise wouldn't stop Olivia Benson. "You' know we never got we never got chance to eat that meal." Elliot said.

"Well don't worry it didn't go to waste thanks to Munch." Olivia told him laughing.

"Well I know this great Italian restaurant. Maybe we could go get some food from there after the hospital?" Elliot suggested.

"Yea." She said nodding in approval. They looked into each others eyes for a minute both happy that they still could. Elliot lifted her chin gently and met her lips with his own. Her lips were soft and sweet against his. After a moment he pulled away from her.

Come on let's get to the hospital and go home." He put his arms around her waist and led her out while she rested her head on his shoulder.

TBC.

This was supposed to be the last chapter but I came up with a new ending. After that it will be the end, so I hope the finale will be a success.

Anyway thanks for reading, please leave a review.