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It had been a week and Olivia was doing well enough to go home under strict conditions. She wasn't suppose to do any strenuous activity for at least another week, to make sure she didn't pull the stitches out.

David and her were laying in bed watching TV when there was a knock on the door. Olivia's first reaction was to go answer it but as soon as she flung the cream colored blankets off of her David stopped her, "Lay back down, I'll get it."

Olivia sighed but smiled anyways because she was thankful that David was taking such good care of her.

Before opening the door, David looked through the peep hole to see who it was. He saw that it was Elliot and opened up the door.

"Hey man, how's it going?"

"Good," Elliot mumbled, "Is it okay if I talk to Olivia alone for a minute? She's my best friend and I'd like a minute with her. I brought over that new in table Liv wanted. It's in my car if you don't mind getting it."

"I don't mind at all." David led Elliot to Olivia's room even though Elliot had been in her house plenty before to know where it was.

"Somebody wants to talk to you," David said and then left the room.

"Hey El," Olivia said, "Come on sit down." She patted the bed next to her where David had been not too long before.

"Olivia," Elliot began, "You are my best friend in the whole world. We know everything about each other and we always have each others backs. I thought that one day you and I would get married but, I guess I was wrong. David, he... he's not a good guy."

"Elliot stop," Olivia said getting angry, "Just stop."

While Elliot was continuing to tell Olivia about his profound love for her David was making his way to Elliot's car. He opened the trunk expecting the in table to be there but, there was no table. "What the hell?" he thought to his self.

"You were always so gullible when we were little," he heard a familiar voice say behind him. He spun around fast and saw his brother.

"I'm calling the cops," David said pulling his cell phone out of his pocket.

"I wouldn't do that," James laughed, "Elliot brought me here. Olivia wanted to talk to me. Remember?"

"Why are you doing this to me? Why did you do this to Isabelle and Hailey?"

"What are you talking about?" James asked, "I didn't do anything to them!"

"You're a liar. You always have been! You shot them in their own apartment!"

"You're wrong," James said. His eyes were red and puffy like he was drunk and his hair was sticking to his sweaty head. He wore a pair of old blue jeans with holes in them and a dirty white T-shirt.

"Stay out of my life!" David screamed as he slammed Elliot's trunk shut. He started walking back toward Olivia's apartment when he saw Elliot making his way down.

"She's all yours," Elliot said walking passed him.

Little did David know that Elliot hadn't brought James with him, he just wanted a chance to talk to Olivia. Elliot was in for a huge surprise.

"What did you two talk about?" David asked crawling back into bed with Olivia.

"He just told me he hoped I was back at work soon because he needed his partner," Olivia lied.

"I hope you're back soon so we can make love," David said not taking his eyes off the TV.

"Are you serious?" Olivia smiled, "I got shot, with a gun, and you are thinking about sex?"

"Yeah."

"This is why I love you." She threw the pillow at him and he threw his back at her almost knocking over the table lamp. They were having so much fun acting like kids that they almost didn't hear the shot.

"That sounded like a gun," Olivia said with her eyes getting wide, "Look out the window."

David walked to the window the window and as he pulled up the blinds he saw Elliot's car speed away with James in the driver's seat.

"Liv," David said, "Did Elliot tell you that he brought James with him?"

"No," Olivia answered, "Why?"

"James told me that Elliot brought him here to talk to you, but I never told anybody you wanted to talk to him. Did you?"

Olivia shook her head, "I didn't tell anybody. David what's going on?"

"I think that James just took Elliot captive."

"What? We have to call Cragen! We have to follow him!" Olivia threw the covers off of her once again and began standing up looking for a pair of shoes and a jacket.

"Olivia, you aren't in the condition to deal with this. Call Cragen and Fin and tell them everything!"

"I'm not going to just sit back while James has Elliot! He will kill him!"

"Olivia listen to me!" David hollered placing his hands on her shoulders, "I will personally help them work this case and I will fill you in on everything. Call Cragen and tell him I am on my way and then call Casey and have her come over. I don't want you here alone."

"Fine," Olivia mumbled, "Please don't let him get hurt."

"I won't," David promised, "I love you and I will do my best." He leaned in and planted a kiss on her cheeks, not wanting to pull away.