this chapter is dedicated to mrmswell and mack4g yall are awesome and i lova yall lotta times.

q and a's

clio: shopkeeping! ^_^_^_^_ #Flatlined im dead lol rowan in the hole...im liking that idea!

evoria: yep...lol

scandalfanatic: tom was on a mission. he cant just be telling everyone! lol and if it helps all three of my current stories are updated now!

kelsey: we will start to get the story. im sure huck will get it out of her soon

starinthem: huck has more than damage on his mind! tom kinda fell down on the job...or did he?

daprinces: check out huck's monologue! i hope i did it justice! im your dark and twisty woman! aww i feel loved :)

freckled: just like on scandal, everyone hides the truth about them lol im glad you're intrigued

angchick: huck has liv! i hope fitz can stop him before he does something crazy! and if i was livvie, i would get to sing with the quickness

fitzisgold-win: true loves kiss! you watch shrek! you just gave me an idea but that may be too fairy tale like. hmm ill think about it

kelleekellkell: aww thanks! check out huck's monologue!

oceans00711: do you think it was a lie or was she really caring towards him.

joanne: tom tripped hard on the job tho lol fail of the century! lol fitz is who he says he is. thats about it lol

geaniewebbie: lol no not confused... maybe the next couple chapters will explain things.

lorene: no this is not good. this is bad...really bad *in my cyrus voice* lol

"Harrison said Huck called about an hour ago asking where Olivia was. He told him she

left an hour before he called."

"So it's safe to say that Huck has probably caught up with her by now." Fitz asked grabbing his jacket.

"Yes, Sir. I've tried tracking her phone but we can't find it. I tried calling from my lie but she won't pick up. I suggest we go to her apartment first. That's likely where she is." Tom added.

"That's a good idea. Let's move, Tom. I try calling her from the car."

"Car, Sir?"

"I'm not pulling up to her apartment in my Presidential motorcade. It would tip off an already angsted up Huck not to mention the people residing in her building. We are doing this in your Ford Pickup. That or I'll take Loren's car by myself."

Tom shifted his weight from foot to foot in thought. "Fine." He huffed out walking away in anger.

Tom drove the back streets toward Olivia's apartment while Fitz repeated his dialing process. He'd called probably a dozen times now, each time receiving her voice-mail.

"She's not picking up. My God Huck has gotten to-" Open air interrupted his comment while he waited, "Olivia?"

"Fitz..."

"Olivia. Hold on. I'm on my way. Hold the phone so I can trace it...Tom, radio the guys to trace the cell...Olivia just make a noise. Let me know you're still here."

There was a rustle then a grunt, she was still hanging in there. She may be against him right now, but she was once the love of his life. She was still the love of his life. If there was a chance she felt the same about him and this B6-13 thing was a misunderstanding, he wanted to make sure she would make it back to him.

"We got her. 45 minutes NE outside the city."

"Olivia, we have your location. I'm coming."

She grunted then the line cut out. Fitz cursed in anger, willing Tom to drive faster. He needed to get to her NOW.

Huck ended the call, placing the phone next to him.

"Now that we have Fitz out of our way...Hi Olivia. It is a good thing you have the entire floor. The are no neighbors to hear your screams. We're just going to spend a little time together. Mostly with you telling me what I want to know. Look, I know you're B6-13 and you're at a special level of conditioning. They teach us well, don't they? But one thing they never prepare us for, is getting tortured by one of our own." Huck kneeled at the left side of Olivia with a calm, cool and collected demeanor. "I don't know if you remember, B6-13 can make you forget thing, but once upon a time, I was sober and scared." Huck grabbed his scalpel, shuffling down to her feet. "Once upon a time, my hand would be shaking, sweat pouring from my head so much, you'd think I was fresh out the shower. But I'm not scared. And I'm not sober. I don't need a pep talk this time. I don't need to prepare myself for the pain I will gleefully inflict upon your flesh. The reason why? You played me. I don't like that. Artie played me. I had my fun with him. Becky played me. Although I didn't get my chance to have fun, my mind ran rampant with many things I could have done to her.

But you, you are special. You are special from all my other targets. You know everything about me. You know me. You know we are on the same level plane. But this where you go into the dark. You know Huck. We have a past. You know the guy who sobered himself up and tried to live outside of this world. But now I would like to introduce you to Spin. Spin is a guy you don't what to meet in a dark alley. A guy you don't want trailing you when you're by yourself and for away from witnesses. A guy, when you meet eyes with him, know that your life is over as you know. So I'll ask you, are you a screamer? A moaner? The strong silent type? You're usually the strong silent type but you've never had a scalpel peel you skin off your toes as I dissect your toe bones with my bare hands.

So, here's my first question: what is your real name? Olivia Pope or Stephanie Harris?"

Via,

I am happy to know you have made it to the safe house. I pray things were not to hard or difficult for you. You're the smartest girl I know so I doubt very seriously you had a problem. i hope you know to take ALL of my direction seriously and not to skimp on them. Olivia, there are o many things you do not know and probably won't understand. I have taken so many precautions for you and your life. There are forces in this world that you are not familiar with and if I have my way, you will never know of them. I, myself, am alive and well. Although I can't be there physically, I'm always here through my letters. I have some new things you now need to do. If you haven't done so, take a look around the house. This will be your new home...at least for a couple of months. I need to prepare the way for you. You'll be safe here. Technically from now on, you are now home schooled. We can't have a paper trail and unfortunately that includes enrollment paperwork for school. i know you love it and I'm sorry. Look at it this way, you are now on independent studies. You learn as fast as you want or as slow as you want. If you put your mind to it, you could easily finish your high school courses in six months to a year.

I promise in time I will tell you more. And I'm hoping I can tell you in person. I don't know when or even if that will be possible but just please remember I love you and miss you so much.

Inside this envelope, you'll find another set of house keys. Yep, I remember you suck at keeping up with them so I made an extra copy. You'll find both cash and credit cards. The black card is for BILLS ONLY. The blue card is for all other things. The cash is for emergencies.

Your safety is very important. More important than your safety is you location remaining covered. I have gone to great lengths to make this possible. NO social media at all. You can't ever be known as Olivia Pope.

Olivia Pope is dead. Welcome to your new world, Stephanie Harris.

Don't ask questions. All will be explained. Please give me time.

Love,

Mom

Olivia looked around the living room with a hint of a smile. At least her Mom arranged to have pictures of them around. She still didn't understand but she trusted her Mom. If she said, her safety and location was not to be compromised, then there was a reason behind it. The directions and mentions of secrets were getting tiring but at least she wasn't left alone by her Mom live 'he' left her. Bastard.

Olivia read the note next to the different boxes of hair dye. She picked the reddish-brown. Mostly because it was the most different from her current hair color.