Hello people of earth! So wow thanks for all the reviews and everything! So awesome! So anywho here is the new chapter in the story! I hope you guys like it!
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Olivia stood before her father wondering what in the world had set him off. Why was he so angry? She was about to say something when there was knock at the door. She paled as she looked at her father.
"Open it. Then go straight to your room." he hissed. He then went back to her mother. He got the drunk sobbing woman and half carried half dragged to their bedroom.
Olivia took a deep breath as she turned to the door. How in the hell was she going to explain this to them? She then turned the knob and opened the door. She looked into the faces of her very concerned friends.
"Olivia are you okay? What in the hell is with him?" Casey asked in a hushed whisper.
"He's drunk. Listen you guys have to leave. I'm going to get into so much trouble if he finds out.." Olivia started.
But Fin cut her off. "Baby girl. Come with us. You don't have to stay here. Not now. You shouldn't be around that"
Olivia shook her head no. "I can't I have to stay here. He's going to be angry. I have to go. I'll see you tomorrow?" she whispered.
Alex took a step forward and said. "Livvie. Are you going to be okay?" her voice leaking concern.
Olivia nodded, even though she knew it was a lie. She had to get her friends out of her. Before her father came back. "I'll be fine. He's just wasted. Now go. I'll see you guys tomorrow like always!" she tried to force a smile. But it was pointless. She knew that her friends didn't believe that she would be okay. Hell she didn't believe that she would be okay.
Fin and Munch shared a look. They both sighed and Fin said. "Baby girl if you ever need anything I mean anything. Give me a call and then go down that fire escape. I'll be waiting for you."
"Me too" Munch and Melinda said at the same time.
"I'm in the same building. I mean it Olivia. Please be okay? Okay?" Casey asked.
Olivia nodded wiping her eyes. She never felt so loved in her life. "Okay. Bye you guys." she then turned and shut the door behind her.
Huang, Fin, Munch, Melinda, Alex and Casey stood there for a couple more minutes waiting for any noise indicating that she wasn't okay. When they heard nothing they went to Casey's apartment. They settled into their usual spots in Casey's bedroom. Alex and Munch were seated by one another on the floor, leaning against the closet. Melinda and Fin laying side by side on the floor and Casey and Huang perched on the bed.
"Do you think she is going to be okay? I mean... you don't think her dad hits her do you?" Huang finally asked.
Everyone was silent pondering this question.
"It's a possibility. I mean think about it she doesn't like to be touched, she freaks out in enclosed spaces." Alex said with a small shrug of her shoulders.
"That's horrible." Casey replied.
"What should we do about it? I mean Olivia hasn't told us for sure and we have no proof. I mean we just can't call the police! What would happen to Olivia if the police don't do anything and her father is alone with her again?" Huang asked looking up at everyone.
Melinda finally spoke. "Do you think he...sexually abuses her?" she whispered. She looked away from the Pirates Of The Caribbean poster to look at her friends.
"No way! No one is sick enough to do that to their own kid! I mean..." Alex started but she paused as she thought about the rest of her sentence. "But Olivia did say that he raped her mother." she whispered.
"Well what should we do?" Munch asked as he wrapped his arm protectively around Alex.
"I have no idea." Fin said with a sigh.
~Olivia~
Olivia was in her room. She was trying to concentrate on her homework. But it wasn't working. She couldn't do it. Her house was just to tense. She knew that something was going to happen soon and it wasn't going to be something good. She felt her body tense when she heard her parents bedroom door open. The footsteps came right to her closed bedroom door. Olivia's head snapped up when her door opened.
"Who were those people?" her mother asked.
Olivia observed her mother. Serena Benson had stringy light brown hair and dull green eyes. Olivia could tell that Serena use to be beautiful. But after what happened to her and then the drinking, everything just went down hill. Olivia also saw the bust lip and swelling eye on her mother's face. "Come on you need some ice on that" she said gently. She stood up and got her mothers hand taking the older woman into the kitchen and getting her an ice pack. "Those are my friends."
Serena nodded and she leaned close to Olivia and whispered. "I'm so sorry Ollie"
Olivia's head tilted her head in surprise. Serena hadn't called her Ollie since she was a little girl. Serena would call her that nickname when ever her father was gone, or when she had fucked up and felt truly sorry for it. "For what?"
"For letting all this happen. I'm a horrible mother." she cried as she slid to the floor.
Olivia sighed as she slid to the ground next to her mother. She couldn't deny the fact that her mother was indeed horrible. But she wouldn't tell that to the woman, she already felt bed for herself.
"You must hate me for letting that monster into our lives! Oh Ollie mommy is so sorry!" Serena said.
Olivia could clearly smell the liquor on her mother's breath. God how she hated that smell. She simply nodded and patted her mothers head.
Serena looked up at her daughter and laughed.
"What?" Olivia looked at her mother confused.
"Nothing...just really wasted." she slurred.
Olivia sighed. The mother daughter moment was over. She removed her arms from around her mother and went to her bedroom. She closed the door behind her and tried to go back to her homework. She sighed as she closed the book. She just couldn't focus on it. She walked out of her room and to the kitchen. She sighed seeing that her mother was gone. She looked around wondering where she could have went to. She shook her head, she really didn't care, and went to the fridge.
"I thought I told you to stay in your room?" her father asked.
Olivia turned around to face her father. She didn't talk because she knew what ever her answer would be it would be wrong.
He stepped closer to her and gripped her arm and said. "Didn't I?"
"Yes" Olivia cried out.
He slapped her hard across the face and then started taking her to her bedroom. He threw her to the floor and said. "Don't come out of here until you have to leave for school. Am I understood?"
Olivia was crying and gasping for breath. When he threw her to the ground she had landed stomach first on her shoe.
He sneered as he went over and back handed her across the face. "Do you understand!"
Olivia could taste the blood in her mouth. "Yes! I understand!" she cried out.
"Good." he said. He then brought her head up and kissed her on the forehead. He then pushed her back to the ground. He turned away and slammed the door behind him.
Olivia was gasping for breath as she laid on her bedroom floor. Her hot tears running down her bruised face. She crawled to her bed and climbed in it. She sighed as she pulled the covers over her and just laid there.
~ Elliot~
"So she is coming tomorrow?" Bernadette Stabler asked with a smile.
"Yes mama. After school" Elliot said with a smile.
"That's good! What should I fix? What does she like?" Bernie asked.
"I don't know. Food." Elliot laughed.
Bernie playfully swatted her son and she said. "So you really like this girl?"
"Yeah. She's great"
"More than you like Kathy?" his dad asked as he came into the living room. He placed his badge and everything on the table.
"Yes dad. Me and Kathy had nothing in common." Elliot explained for what felt like the 12th million time.
"It sure seemed that you did. I mean you two knew each other since you were little. You adore that Kathy girl" The oldest Stabler said.
"Dad. That's not true. Sure Kathy and I hung out when we were younger and yeah maybe I enjoyed her company but I don't now. I can see past her facade and see that she's really...well she's not a very nice person. Olivia is different. We like the same things and shes really funny and smart." Elliot replied.
His mother and father just looked at each other. Bernie had a smile on her face, while her husband held a look of denial.
"So dad after dinner can you drop her off at home? I don't want her to walk home at night." Elliot said.
Bernie smiled and went over and kissed the top of her sons head. "Such a sweet boy. Of course he will! I can't wait to meet this girl!" she then left out of the living room.
Elliot looked at his father waiting for him to say anything. When nothing was said he walked out of the living room and went to his bedroom. He was really nervous about tomorrow. A million thoughts going through his head as he thought about everything that could or couldn't happen. He just hoped that Olivia was okay and well. He couldn't wait to see her tomorrow.
