Protégé

A/N: I'm sorry for the wait, but I also wanted to do this Chapter justice. I included the end of Chapter 70.

A/N 2: I recently reread Chapter 40-55 of this story… I even turned myself on a couple times XD, which in my condition we didn't even think was possible anymore.

A/N 3: For this Chapter a few things to remember- Jennifer is the realtor. Keith is the next door neighbour who Serena visits a lot. (See Chapter 50 if you need to refresh your memory of their new apartment). Gabe is the apartment building manager. I HIGHLY recommend reading Chapter 70 and 71 together.

TW: This Chapter depicts a crime, NOTHING SEXUALLY EXPLICIT happens, but there is talk of sexual assault, there is physical assault, if any of these crimes trigger you, I suggest you skip this Chapter.

Disclaimer: If I owned them, this arc would've been very different than what NBC portrayed on the show.

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Chapter 70

"Love you both two," Elliot mumbled into the phone, "See you tomorrow hopefully, get some rest Benson!"

Olivia heard the click, as she walked through their lobby, and she stuffed her phone into her big purse. She briefly nodded at her neighbour, Keith she recalled his name, the man she suspected her Mother of having relations with. He was talking to another younger man in the lobby, Gabe, the building manager.

Olivia leaned against the wall of the elevator, it wasn't very late but she really was exhausted. Her eyes sprang open when the metal box dinged, she just prayed to God she didn't have another run in with her Mother if her booty call neighbour was in the lobby.

Olivia put her keys in the door and turned the lock, surprised at the lack of lights on.

"Jen? You here?" Olivia called as she heard a noise.

"Jennieeeeeee?" Olivia whined, plopping her purse onto the kitchen counter, as much as she liked the woman, she was too tired for any theatrics. She walked around the island towards the dark living room intent on turning on the lights, she figured Jen was still in the bathroom.

"J-Jennnnifer?" Olivia shouted at the same time the living room lights sprang on.

"Welcome home… Captain."

Olivia's jaw dropped and a cold shiver racked her whole body, as she stared into the empty cold eyes of the man she had last seen in a court room.

Chapter 71

Captain Olivia Benson and Detective Elliot Stabler's Apartment, Manhattan, July 2013

Olivia gulped. She couldn't even pretend she wasn't scared. An unknown perpetrator was in HER apartment, a place she was slowly trying to turn into a home, a space where she planned to raise her child.

Olivia choked on her breath. Her child. Her baby. The little Baby B that her and Elliot had created, that she had been carrying around for weeks safely in her womb. Her womb that was now feet away from a criminal who had somehow found his way into her home, a man who currently had a gun pointed in not just her direction, but the direction of her unborn baby.

"I-I uhhh," Olivia stuttered.

Lewis smirked, and walked closer to his newest captive.

"I'll take that," William ordered motioning to the gun on her hip that her hand had unconsciously wandered to.

"Lewis lets talk about this," Olivia stated, trying to sound strong and confident, despite feeling anything but.

"Now Captain," Lewis' face lost the snide smile, and again Olivia could see the monster as his mask fell. She had caught glimpses of it when they were in the interrogation room, but they had been unable to prove a case against the man.

Knowing there was no way around it, she handed him her weapon. As she did she got a look behind him into the living area.

"Jen!" Olivia called, shocked to see her friend and realtor tied up.

"Oh yeah, Jennie and I have been getting to know one another a bit better, got to say Olivia, didn't know you swung this way, but makes sense," Lewis joked as he ran the tip of his gun along Jennifer's trembling body, after tucking her glock into the back of his pants. She wished it would accidentally go off, shoot himself in his disgusting ass.

Olivia didn't know what to do, or what to say, she needed a plan, and her gun accidentally firing was not one she could rely on.

If she was alone, truly alone, no Jennifer and no Baby B, then she would handle her current situation very differently.

"What do you want Lewis?" Olivia asked, she needed to buy herself some time to come up with a plan, she needed to keep Lewis talking.

"I want what every man wants Captain," Lewis replied as he continued touching the young realtor.

Olivia's hands curled into fists, something the perverted man had no trouble tracking.

"She smells great Livvy, but you already know that don't you," Lewis snarked while he opened his mouth and licked the side of Jennifer's face.

The young blonde whimpered, her mouth had a piece of tape across it, and she tried to lean as far away from him as her constraints would allow.

"Jen, Jen listen to me it's going to be okay-"

"'Nough of that," Lewis snapped, "Sit down Olivia!" he ordered while grabbing a role of tape.

Unfortunately since they were in the middle of a move, they had a lot of box tape around the apartment.

"That's right, have a seat," Lewis pushed Olivia down on her sofa, "Feet and hands together Captain."

"So tell me Lewis, how'd you get in here?" Olivia asked as she did as she was told, trying in vein, to distract the perp enough so that he didn't make the tape too tight.

"Hah wasn't hard," he mumbled as he bit off a piece of tape, "Your neighbours are way too friendly, some guy named Keith let me in, and then it wasn't hard at all to get Jenny here to open your door for me, hell compared to the other places I've broken into, this one was like taking candy from a baby."

While he was talking he had also been wrapping Olivia's wrists and ankles together with boxing tape. She was a bit surprised that he hadn't taped her to a piece of furniture like he had done to Jennifer. She had to admit, she didn't like the possibilities it gave him, being able to move her around much more easily scared her.

"What is that sound?" Lewis barked.

Olivia took a moment to close her eyes, she knew it was her phone, and she even recognized the jingle, it belonged to Elliot.

"Detective Stabler, Detective Stabler, who's Detective Stabler?!" Lewis asked, seeing the name pop up on her blackberry. Olivia was thankful that she had never given him a personalized display picture.

"Damn Livvy, your cops can't even leave you alone when you're off the clock huh?" Lewis prodded, obviously trying to sniff around for information.

"I have a lot of responsibilities, my officers are always trying to get in touch with me," Olivia tried to make it sound like people expected to hear from her 24/7.

Jennifer whimpered, and suddenly the room was filled with another chime.

"Jeez you women, can't go two seconds without someone callin' yall, let's see who it is this time hmmm," Lewis grabbed the blondes phone which was already on the coffee table between the three of them.

"Oh a text this time from Elliot, who's Elliot Jennifer? That your Daddy? Your brother? Well Elly said that he was going to be stuck at work for a long while, and he heard you were meeting Liv at home and he just wanted to make sure that Livvy got home safe…?" Lewis looked from woman to woman, "What the hell are you two in some weird three some? Because if it's a dick you've been missing, I can promise neither of you are leaving this apartment without getting your proper fill, don't worry ladies, I guarantee you don't need an Elliot," Lewis smirked, seeing the physical reaction his words had on both women. Jennifer continued to cry, while a tremor wracked Olivia's body, one she couldn't hide. Lewis took the phone in his hand and dropped it on the ground. Olivia heard the resounding crack it made when he stomped on it with his boot.

Olivia didn't need a police report, or a file, she didn't even need a database to know that she had a sexual predator in her home. And she had a sinking feeling that Lewis was one of the more deviant types.

She tried to take a closer look at Jennifer, yes the young woman was hysterical, tied to a chair, tape across her mouth, her hair was a mess, and her makeup was running but Olivia didn't think Lewis had gotten very far on his threat. Not to mention it hadn't been that long since Olivia spoke to Jennifer on her phone and she hadn't arrived at her apartment yet, so it barely gave Lewis enough time to even tie Jennifer up, let alone sexually assault her.

"Well guess it doesn't matter who Elliot is since he said himself, he ain't coming by anytime soon, so I guess that just leaves us ladies, doesn't it," Lewis leaned down on his knees and pushed himself between the realtor's spread knees. Olivia could hear her whimper, and struggle to close her legs.

Lewis rubbed the outside of her thighs, "That's right, so how's 'bout the 3 of us get to know each other a bit better, hmmm Jenny?"

"Leave her alone Lewis," Olivia didn't know what made her say it, "Tell me more, I know you wanted to when we were in that interrogation room together so tell me now, what was the plan Lewis? You didn't expect Jen to be here, so what were you going to do when it was suppose to be just you and me-"

Lewis moved faster than Olivia expected, making her bound body recoil as he practically pounced on her on the couch.

"Enough Captain," he growled as he pressed her backwards until she was falling back on the sofa.

"You may be the big dog at work, but I call the shots now, you're not in charge anymore you got that?!" he sneered as he pushed her harder and harder into the cushions. Olivia knew her baby would be in danger if he pressed any harder against her body.

Olivia gasped and she knew the minute he clocked the fear in her eyes. He thought she was scared for herself, unaware of the baby getting squished between them.

He was a power predator, the hunt, overpowering and scaring his prey was his turn-on, and Olivia was beyond disgusted to feel a certain part of his anatomy coming to life.

She felt like she was going to be sick, "You like that don't you Benson? You don't really like being in charge do you? You need a man to put you into place, where you deserve to be, below him, underneath him, mmmm…" Lewis moaned, grinding his pelvis against her inner thigh.

"I swear to God Lewis I'm going to-"

Olivia's threat was cut off as Lewis grabbed her face, "How 'bout we put that mouth to better use hmmmm?"

Lewis jerked her head away as he stood from the couch, he didn't need to unzip his dirty pants for Olivia to see he was hard. With all the strength she could muster, she gave him a steely eyed stare, resolute in appearing strong and unbothered by his tactics.

She squirmed herself back into a seated position, never looking away as Lewis took her gun out of the back of his pants, and placed it on the kitchen counter, he came back into the living room and unbuckled his pants, she didn't want to give him any hint of weakness.

When he stood in front of her in nothing but a ratty old pair of boxers, he expected like his past victims that she would cry and plea, yet she gave him nothing. The blonde in the other chair was more hysterical than the Captain was.

Olivia could see the moment a lightbulb went off in his head, and his attention was suddenly pivoted to the poor realtor.

Lewis ripped the tape off her mouth, and pointed the gun he came in with at her temple.

"Remember, one word and lights out," Lewis spoke in a soft tone, "Oh and one more thing, if I feel your teeth, I'll do you dead."

"Lewis No!" Olivia cried, "Please Lewis, please this is between you and me, leave her alone Lewis please!"

Lewis wasn't even facing Olivia, but those were the exact words he had been wanting to hear. The phrases that got him going. The tone that could get him off. And he had also correctly identified the Captain's kryptonite, she didn't seem to care much for her own safety, yet, but she did care about her hostage.

"Convince me," Lewis turned his head towards the brunette on the couch.

"I'll leave your girlfriend alone, if you tell me how bad you want my dick Olivia," Lewis grinned, knowing the exact humiliation he would be inflicting on both the woman.

"I-I-" Olivia stuttered.

"Otherwise, I'm gonna start with Jennie's pretty little mouth, and then I'm gonna fill every other hole in her body. So what will it be?"

Lewis stroked Jennifer's cheeks, and softly coaxed her mouth open, her cheeks and lips were covered in tears and snot.

Olivia closed her eyes, "Pl-please Lewis."

"Please, what Olivia?"

"Please I want you to-"

"Ah ah ah, open your eyes and beg me Olivia, start again," Lewis ordered, abandoning the trembling blonde and strolling over to Olivia, like a predator stalking its prey.

"I want you to-"

Just then they all heard noise coming from the front door of the apartment. They could distinctly hear the sound of jingling keys.

As fast as Olivia had ever seen a man move, Lewis whipped his pants up, he grabbed the tape and wasted no time slapping a piece across both women's mouths.

Olivia tried to scream as she saw Lewis turn out the lights again, and hide behind the front door, not a moment too late.

She was slightly blinded by the hall lights, but there was no mistaking the voice she heard.

"Hey Liv, you awake?" it whispered as he took a few soft steps into the new apartment.

"I don't want to wake you, but I was worried when I didn't hear back from you, and I couldn't get ahold of Jen either," Elliot explained.

Olivia watched as the front door closed, and Elliot flicked the lights on. She saw the look of horror cross his face as his eyes took in the scene in front of him, both women bound and tied up in his living room.

She tried to scream again, but the only noise any of them heard was the sickening crunch of Lewis' gun as it made contact with the back of Elliot's skull, and the thump of his body as it hit the floor.

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A/N: Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeerrrrrrrh don't kill me…. Ill go hide back under that rock now…

A/N 2: I'm sorry for the delay. I've been under the weather for like a month now. I'll try not to leave you on this cliffhanger for too long either.

A/N 3: Hope everyone who's been hit by this winter storm this week and weekend, can stay safe and warm! Enjoy curling up with a nice blanket and cup of warm tea and reading your favourite fanfics 3