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Elliot Stabler ran up to the front desk on the Maternity floor of Mercy General Hospital.
"What room is Olivia Benson in?" He asked the beautiful African-American woman behind the desk.
She had long black hair, which curled at the end and chocolate brown eyes. She stood at a short five foot two inches and wore a pair of dark green scrubs. It was obviously that she was a nurse because she wasn't wearing a doctor's coat.
"What is your relationship to the patient?" She asked, distantly.
She wasn't happy that she'd been disturbed from her mountain of paperwork.
"I'm her fiance."
"Can I please see some I.D?"
Elliot whipped out his badge and showed the nurse. "I.D enough?" He asked.
He was in a rush to see his fiancee.
The nurse sighed and nodded. "Sorry, detective. Room two. Just down the hall there," she said, pointing down the hall to her right.
"Thank you," Elliot replied and rushed down the hall. Practically running.
His heart was pumping rapidly agaist the inside of his ribcage.
The blue eyed detective finally reached the door of his soon to be wife's hospital room and slowly brought up his closed fist. He knocked and waited for a response.
The door slowly opened opened to reveal his fiancee's best friend. The one and only Casey Novak.
"Shh," she told him with a finger to her lips. "She's finally fallen asleep," she whispered and moved back to the bed to let Elliot in.
Elliot walked in to see his lover sound asleep on the hospital bed.
She was laying on her left side to increase blood flow to the placenta, providing more oxygen to the baby. One hand was resting on her baby bump and the other was wedged between her head and the thin, flimsy hospital pillow.
He sat down on the side of the bed and leaned down. He kissed her soft natually tanned cheek and watched as she stirred in her sleep.
Her eyes fluttered open slowly and her eyes started to focus. She saw her loving, protective fiance sitting on the bed beside her.
"Hi," she greeted him softly.
Elliot leaned down and kissed her on the lips. "Hi, baby. I'm so sorry about earlier," he apologized.
Olivia reached up and caressed her lover's cheek. "I forgive you."
"Are you and the baby ok?"
The brunette took the detective's hand in her smaller one and placed it on her ever growing stomach. "The babies and I are going to be ok," she assured him.
Elliot's eyes grew wide in response. "B...babies? As in twins?"
Olivia nodded. "As in twins. You've got some super sperm there, El. A little boy and a little girl. We've got some name picking to do," she answered.
Elliot smiled. "I was thinking of Jackson for the boy. We could call him Jack for short."
"I love it," Olivia replied, rubbing her belly.
"Isaac," Casey blurted from the chair.
Both Olivia and Elliot both looked at the ADA with furrowed brows, waiting for her to explain.
"For his middle name," she told them.
Olivia tilted her head a bit in thought. "Jackson Isaac Stabler....I love it. How about you, hon?"
Elliot nodded and rubbed his fiancee's baby belly. "Perfect."
"I...I looked up baby names the other night while you were at work."
"Yeah? Find anything nice?" Elliot asked.
The brunette nodded. "Even though I thought I was only having a boy, I looked up girls names. I thought of something really nice."
The blue eyed man kissed his lover on the lips. "Well you going to tell me what it is, babe?"
Olivia licked her lips. Elliot hadn't liked her last suggestion, so she was nervous about telling him this time.
"Rebecca Elianna," she finally blurted out to him.
"Rebecca Elianna Stabler?....Hmmm," he thought about it.
Olivia started crying. "T-that's t-the s-second t-time you have r-rejected my name suggestion. Name her yourself," she said and got up out of bed, taking off the monitors.
"Liv..."
The pregnant brunette shook her head and went in to the bathroom, pulling the IV pole along with her.
Elliot got up and went to talk to her but she saw him coming and locked him out.
"Livvie...." He called out, tapping on the door.
"Good job, Elliot," Casey said, shaking her head.
Dr. Stone appeared in the doorway and sighed. "Elliot," she scolded.
Both the detective and the ADA looked toward the doorway startled.
"What have I told you about stressing her out."
"I...I," he started but couldn't finished.
"You upset her. Casey, please try to coax her out. I need to check her blood pressure."
Casey nodded and lifted her twenty-four week pregnant body out of the hospital chair.
"Liv. Come out, honey. Dr. Stone needs to check your blood pressure."
"Go away!" The brunette called back.
The red head sighed. "Liv, think of Jackson and Rebecca," she tried again.
"You mean Jackson and No-name, 'cause my so-called fiance won't let me have a say in naming our children."
Dr. Stone scrubbed a hand down her face and sighed, concerned for her patient.
"Olivia, honey. If you don't come out of there, I'll be forced to pick the lock. Please come out," Helena tried.
Seconds later, the three heard the lock being undone and the door opened to reveal a now calm Olivia.
"Mood swings," Helena said nodding. "Come on, Olivia, back in to bed. We need to connect you and the babes back up on to the monitors."
The brown eyed woman nodded and let her fiance help her back up on to the bed.
As Olivia was put back on the monitors, Elliot caressed her cheek, brushing her hair back from her face.
"Jackson Isaac and Rebecca Elianna Stabler," he whispered.
"Really?"
Elliot nodded and kissed the tip of her nose then her lips. "Yes," he replied.
He moved down to her belly, where he lifted up her hospital gown, making sure her bottom half was covered by the blanket. He kissed her warm, bare stomach on each side, being care of the black strap on her belly with the monitor. "Jack and Becca. Hello in there," he whispered, caressing the warm bump before covering Olivia back up before she got cold.
Olivia smiled with watery eyes. "Are...Are you sure, El?"
Elliot nodded. "Definately."
"Since you've both made up, I'll get going," Casey spoke up.
She gave Olivia a friendly kiss on the cheek. "Take care, ok? I'll see you tomorrow."
"Thank you, Case. Bye."
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Olivia woke up in her protective fiance's arms. As her scences came in to focus, she remembered that she was in hospital because of complications.
She sighed and snuggled closer to her lover, as close as her belly would allow.
Elliot rubbed her back and kissed the crown of her head. "Morning, angel," he whispered.
"Morning," she whispered back. "You should go home. Have a shower and a decent meal, hon," she suggested.
"Are you sure? I don't want to leave you," he replied and rubbed her am.
Olivia nodded. "Yeah. I'll be fine, El. I love you."
Elliot kissed her on the lips and got up. "I love you too. I'll be back ASAP," he promised and then reluctantly walked out.
Olivia watched her fiance leave. She sighed and slumped back in to the fluffy pillows, rubbing her belly. Dr. Stone had insisted that her patient be given a better pillow then the flimsy one she'd been given originally.
The babies had just woken up and she could feel them moving around in her womb.
"Settle down in there, little ones," she whispered and felt the little hairs on the back of her neck rise up.
Something was not right. The babies were trying to warn their mother.
Olivia looked up at the presence. She knew the man but could not place him.
"Hello Olivia. Nice to see you again after all this time and I see that that partner of your's has knocked you up," he said, sending a cold shiver down Olivia's spine.
The babies moved around more in response.
Olivia rubbed soothing circles on her swelling stomach, trying to calm herself down for the babies. "W-who are you? W-what do you want?" She stuttered.
The man slowly approached her. "I've come to make your partner slash fiance suffers. To do that you're coming with me. I want to see just how much his fiancee and two unborn child are really worth to him. Now get up."
Olivia slowly sat up. "Please don't hurt us," she begged, getting up off the hospital bed and taking off the monitors, hesitantly.
The nameless man grabbed her shoulder roughly. "Don't worry I'm not planning on it, but if you piss me off, I will be tempted," he said, guiding her out.
He had a gun to the small of her back, so she would obey him.
"If you make a noise or even give a distressed signal to anyone I will shoot you in the back, ok?" He said gruffly in her ear.
The brunette just nodded, trying her hardest to stay calm for the babies but they kept moving around.
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Elliot returned to his fiancee's hospital room about fifty minutes later to find it empty and his pregnant lover nowhere in sight.
"Liv?" He called out, walking up to the closed bathroom door, thinking that she was possibly in there.
He knocked and slowly opened the unlocked door.
"Liv?" He called again, only to find it empty.
The blue eyed detective was now panicking. He ran out of the room and up to the nurse's desk. "Page Dr. Stone and security. Right now. My pregnant fiancee is missing. She has Pre-eclampsia and was brought in yesterday for complications. We need to find her immediately," he speed-talked in hysteria.
The older nurse standing behind the desk nodded and picked up the phone. She quickly paged Dr. Stone and security.
Elliot was silently hoping that the brunette had just gone outside for some fresh air without telling someone but he knew she wouldn't have because she knew he would be back soon. He knew he should not have left her.