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Chapter 4
Olivia's Point of View
I sat holding my phone, in shock at how fast the results had arrived.
"Answer it!" Charlotte cried gaining my attention.
I nodded and slid the phone to answer.
"Hello?" I answered.
"Miss Benson?" The receptionist asked.
"Yes this is Olivia Benson." I told her.
"We have your DNA results." She replied.
"It appears the young girl is in fact your daughter." She said.
My heart skipped a beat as I tried to take in the news.
"T-T-Thanks." I managed to get out as I ended the call.
I almost forgot Charlotte was there until she spoke.
"Liv!" She complained, as I didn't answer.
"You're my daughter." I whispered.
"I-I-I was right?" Charlotte stuttered.
I nodded in response as I sat back down on the bed. Charlotte came over and sat on the other side.
"Your happy right?" She asked hesitantly.
"What? Of course I am, Charlie this is like a dream come true!" I assured her.
I leaned over and pulled her in for a hug. She slowly put her arms around me and returned the gesture.
"So what now?" Charlotte sniffed as she had begun to cry.
"Happy tears?" I laughed.
"The happiest." She grinned.
"Good." I smiled.
"As for what happens now…I guess we need to bring the Clarke's in for questioning." I sighed.
"Are they going to get arrested?" Charlotte questioned.
"I'm afraid so." I replied.
Mary Clarke's Point of View
(The woman who kidnapped Charlotte.)
The night Charlotte left
"Frank she isn't picking up!" I yelled as I tossed the phone away in frustration.
"Why did you let her leave?" My husband hissed in response.
"She saw the news Frank. What was I supposed to do? Lock her in her room!" I spat.
"Your telling me she figured out she was kidnapped by watching the news?" Frank said sarcastically.
Rolling my eyes at him I decided not to engage in his argument. Instead I changed the subject.
"Look I bet she went to that police station, we should go and see if she is there." I stated.
"And then what? Mary we took her from a cop she will come after us. We can't stay here." He complained.
"Frank, are you saying you want to leave?" I gasped.
"I'm saying we don't have a choice." He replied.
"I don't want to leave. Our lives are here, our son our daughters grave, Charlotte!" I argued.
"Honey we are kidnappers, there is a cop out there who I bet wants to see us rot in jail. Our son is an adult in college, our real daughter will always be in our heart we don't need a grave for that and as for Charlotte she made up her mind when she left this house." Frank replied.
"So we leave her? Frank we raised her!" I hissed.
Frank sighed in frustration as he began to pace.
"Fine how about we leave for now and when we have a new home and new identities we can come back for Charlotte. Make her see sense, I'm sure she still cares for us." Frank suggested.
"That could work." I admitted.
"Ok good then its decided. Go pack a bag we can leave within the hour." He replied.
Charlotte's Point of View
After getting over the initial shock of the results Liv made us breakfast. I could tell she was overjoyed to have found her daughter but at the same time she wanted the people who took me from her to pay. So the minute we had finished eating and got dressed she said we needed to go to the station. As soon as we arrived I got to see what my real mom was like at work. Truth be told I was impressed; she was confident, smart and best of all she was the boss. After quick introductions to her SVU team she jumped straight into work.
"Charlotte do you think they will be at home?" Liv asked me.
"Should be, at least for another hour." I told her.
"Ok then we need to act fast. Rollins, Amaro think you can handle it?" She asked.
"Sure Liv, but don't you want to be there?" Amaro replied.
"Of course I do but I don't want to do anything that could hinder the case. They are lawyers after all and I can't take any risks." Liv told him.
Nodding in understanding Rollins and Amaro left to arrest my parents. Liv slowly approached me as if afraid to ask how I was.
"I'm fine." I told her before she asked.
"Really?" She questioned as she sat down beside me.
"Well as good as expected." I admitted as I avoided eye contact.
Truh be told I didn't know how to feel or how to act. I had just found out I was kidnapped and my real mom was a cop who had sent people to arrest my kidnappers. I felt like I was on TV and the star of a drama. Basically I was wrecked with nerves, happiness and a good lot of stress and worry in the mix.
"You sure you want to be here and not at school?" Live asked, gaining my attention again.
"If I go to school I wont be able to concentrate so what's the point." I sighed.
"Ok as long as you're sure." Liv replied, giving me a sympathetic smile as she headed back to work.
About and hour later Rollins and Amaro returned empty handed.
"No sign of them sergeant." Rollins said as she approached.
"What? Did you try their work?" Liv questioned.
They both nodded.
"Not there either." Amaro told her.
"Charlie where would they go?" Liv asked with a hint of desperation.
"I don't know." I admitted.
"We need to find them now, they are not getting away with this!" Liv hissed.
"I might know where they went." A voice came from the door.
Turning to see who spoke I was shocked to see my brother. Or pretend brother, as I now knew.
"Jared?" I cried.
"Hey little sis." He grinned.
"So let me get this straight your their son?" Liv asked Jared as he released me from a hug.
"Yes" Jared confirmed.
"You sure?" Rollins asked.
However a glare from Amaro made her stop. Clearly he didn't find it appropriate.
"Ok guys I'm going to need pictures of the Clarke's you got any?" Liv questioned.
"I do." I told her as I pulled out my phone.
Passing it to her with the photo on the screen I was shocked to see recognition appear on her face.
"I know them!" She gasped as she zoomed in on their faces.
"Jared you need to tell be where these people went!" She cried.
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