A/N: I was not happy with the reviews last chapter so I took my time updating again.
Same rule still applies, to see the next chapter, you need to review.
Disclaimer: Are Olivia and Elliot going at it like bunnies? No? Well I don't own it.
Olivia Benson was in the passenger seat of their black SUV as her fiance, Elliot Stabler drove. The couple were heading to Olivia's OB appointment.
Elliot pulled over at a red light, put a caring hand on his lover's thigh and gently squeezed it. "Don't fall asleep, baby," he whispered, seeing the brunette's eyelids droop, exhaustedly. "We're nearly there."
Olivia smiled, tiredly. "Could you please hurry up a bit, El? I need to use the restroom."
Elliot turned back to the road ahead. "Sure, baby. Can you hold on like two minutes?" He asked and put his foot on the gas, seeing the light turn back to green.
"Watch out!" Olivia screamed.
The next second the loud, ear piercing sound of metal crashing against metal, as the car's occupants lost conscious.
Olivia came to in the hospital. She opened her chocolate browns to see Helena standing over her, performing an ultrasound.
"Helena? What happened? My babies?" She asked frantically.
Dr. Stone looked at her patient and sighed sadly. "I'm so sorry, Olivia. There are no heartbeats, they're gone as a result of the impact of the car accident. We have to perform a c-section to deliver them and you and Elliot can say goodbye."
"No!" Olivia cried and shot up in bed.
Her hands went straight to her large, round, thirty four week pregnant belly.
She started to take slow, deep breaths as her fiance wrapped his arms around her and started to rub her protruding stomach.
"It's ok, baby, it was just a dream," he assured her.
The brunette sighed in relief when Jackson and Rebecca started to move around. "Oh my God, El, look," she said, pointing to her stomach.
They watched an arm moved as one of the babies rolled over and a lump stick up. Elliot put his hand on it and gently stroked it. "It's a head," he laughed.
"Shouldn't they have turned by now, ready for birth?" Olivia asked.
"No, not necessarily but maybe one is a bit slow on turning, baby. It's ok, you've got six more weeks," he assured her. "Are you feeling up to the wedding today? We did it the untraditional way since we have seen each other this morning."
Olivia laughed. "I don't care," she replied and gave him a tender kiss on the lips. "Hell yes by noon, I'll be Mrs Stabler," she continued with a grin. "Now help your very pregnant soon to be wife up, please."
"Sure, angel," he replied and got up before helping the brunette up and out of bed.
"Thanks, hon," Olivia replied and headed in to the bathroom.
"Need help in the bathroom?" Elliot joked.
Olivia flipped him the bird over her shoulder. "Watch it you," Olivia joked back and closed the bathroom door behind her.
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Olivia slide the gold band on to Elliot's wedding ring finger and whispered, "I do," just seconds before feeling dizzy.
Seeing this concerned Elliot. "Baby, are you ok?" He asked, his eyes conveying extreme concern.
Olivia cleared her throat and nodded. The dizziness gone, as quickly as it had come. "Yeah, I'm fine. Continue."
The prist nodded. "I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may kiss the bride and her belly," he finished with a smile.
Elliot lifted his new wife's veil and his lips crashed with her's.
The crowd, which consisted of their friends, co-workers and Elliot's family applauded the newly wedded couple and 'aww'ed' when Elliot kissed Olivia's huge round bump through her white, silky embroided maternity wedding dress.
"El, I need to sit down," Olivia whispered as they slowly pulled apart.
"You ok? Do we need to go to the hospital?" He asked, panicking.
The brunette caressed her new husband's cheek. "I'm ok," she lied, feeling a little hot. "My feet just hurt."
"Ok, let's head in to the hall," he said and held his new wife's hand back down the aisle, heading to the hall, which was set up for the reception.
Elliot helped Olivia sit down at the bride and groom table and sat down beside her, holding her hand.
"Hey, Liv. Congratulations," Casey said and gave Olivia a hug, being careful of four day old Joshua sleeping in her arm.
"Thanks, Case. Thanks for coming," Olivia whispered before the DJ turned on the music as guests sat down.
Olivia took a sip of water and Elliot took his new wife's hand. "Come dance with me, baby," he said and helped her up.
The heavily pregnant brunette stopped him. "El!" She gasped.
Elliot turned and looked at her. "Baby, what is it?"
"S...Something's wrong. I don't feel right," she moaned.
"O..Okay, baby. Let's go to the hospital. Casey!"
"Yes?"
"I'm taking Liv to the hospital. Can you tell everyone and call Helena for us?" He asked in a rush.
"Sure. Keith, help Elliot take Liv to the hospital. They need to get there quickly."
Keith sprung in to action and helped Elliot help Olivia to the car.
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In the car, Elliot tried to keep Olivia calm as much as possible, by rubbing her back or her belly as he talked to her. Keith was driving as quickly and safely as he could.
"It's going to be ok, baby, it's going to be ok," he murmured to her rubbing her belly soothingly and gave her a kiss.
Olivia moaned. She was feeling dizzy again and she felt incredibly light headed on top of that. "Please hurry. El, we need to hurry."
"We are, angel. Hang on, we're nearly there," he assured her, looking at the window.
As they reached the hospital, they saw Helena waiting for them with a wheelchair. They pulled up and the men helped Olivia out of the car and Keith took the car as Elliot and Helena helped Olivia in to the wheelchair.
"Ok, let's get you up to OB and see what's going on, Olivia. The wedding might have stressed you out, honey," Dr Stone told her, as they travelled up in the elevator.
"Why?" Olivia asked, grasping Elliot's hand. "I was happy. Proud. Am happy and proud."
"It's still a stressing time, Olivia," Helena informed her patient.
Olivia nodded as she was pushed in to an empty hospital room.
"Help Olivia in to this gown, Elliot and I'll be right back with the sonogram machine," she said and left quickly.
"Can you get up from the chair?"
Olivia nodded but Elliot helped her anyway and then helped her with the dress's zipper.
The brunette slipped it off and let it fall to the floor. She exhaled a breath and rubbed her sore back.
"Ready, baby?"
"Yeah," Olivia whispered and let her husband help her in to the gown before helping her on the bed.
Dr. Stone returned a couple minutes later with the ultrasound machine. "Ok, Olivia, let's hook you up to the monitors and check your blood pressure... Your blood pressure is sky high. I think we should induce labor and lower your blood pressure, Olivia, before it starts to affect the twins, ok? We'll give you Labetalol to decrease it and Magnesium Sulfate, then Pitocin to induce labor," Dr. Stone explained.
"Whoa! Hold on," Olivia exclaimed, "I still have six weeks left, Helena."
Helena caressed Olivia's arm. "I know, honey, but we need the babies to be born today... Six weeks isn't too bad."
Elliot kissed Olivia on the lips. "Baby, it's for the best. Best for you and the babies."
Olivia bit her lip and nodded. "Ok, ok."
Helena nodded back. "Ok, I'll be right back," she said and walked out of the hospital room.
"I...I thought we had six more weeks to prepare for the twins, El," Olivia cried.
Elliot cupped his wife's face in his hands and caressed her cheek. "I know, baby, I know. But there's nothing we can do. We get to meet them and hold them today though."
Olivia kissed her new husband on the lips. "I love you so mu--" She started and stopped suddenly.
Elliot saw the shock on his wife's face. "Baby?"
"El...I think my water just broke."
"Oh shit," Elliot muttered and checked for her, just seconds before the door opened, revealing Dr. Stone.
"Ah, Helena, you don't need the Pitocin anymore."
Dr Stone raised her eyebrow. "Why not? We need to induce labor."
"Liv's water just broke on it's own accord," Elliot explained.
Helena passed the syringes to the nurse and lifted the blanket at foot of the bed to cheek between Olivia's legs. "Oh goodness. Ok. We'll monitor your contractions and do regular ultrasounds to keep an eye on the babies through out labor. But this should help lower your blood pressure, Olivia, ok?" she said and started another IV, putting the bag on the hook beside the other IV bag.
"Ahh!" Olivia cried, clutching her stomach.
"Honey?" Elliot asked, concerned, caressing the back of his wife's hand.
"I think it's a contraction," Olivia replied, through her gritted teeth.
Helena turned to the nurse. "We need a contraction monitor in here now."
The nurse nodded and quickly left.
The twins would be entering the world today. On their parents' wedding day. What a wedding present. A painful wedding present for Olivia though but the most precious and beautiful all the same.