Adopted by Olivia Benson: Part 2

Let's Go

*Olivia's POV*

Couldn't get Blake back? There had to be some sort of mistake. I hadn't done anything wrong. "You're kidding," I said.

"I'm afraid not,"

"I wanna speak to your boss,"

"Be my guest," Sharon led me to a big black and white office. The name on the door read, Mr. Frazee. "Frazee?" Elliot mumbled. "I wonder if it's that guy that brought his niece to the precinct,"

"I don't know. Maybe,"

I walked in with Sharon left behind and Elliot behind me. The  plump man in front of me was no stranger. He was no stranger at all. "Olivia?"

he said. He pushed his glasses up on his nose and adjusted his tie. He cleared his throat and stood up. "Hello, Mr. Frazee. It's good to see you again. How's your niece?" I smiled, referring to a previous victim. He'd brought her in when he found out that her boyfriend had been raping her.

"Please, call me Bill," he smiled. "She's doing really well thanks to you and your detectives. She's gotten herself into counseling and the sessions are working. She's still suffering from PTSD but she'll be fine. What brings you here?"

"Actually," I paused. "My daughter, Blake is here and-"

"Wait, you have a kid?"

"I adopted her a few months ago. You see, I had to work today, so I left her home alone for a few hours. I got sick so I went home and she was a gone. My boyfriend," I said, pointing to Elliot. "He found a note from Blake saying that Sharon had taken her away. I-"

"No need to explain any further," he sighed. I thought he was going to turn me away but the thought quickly vanished when he yelled Sharon's name.

I heard the clicking of heels and the door creaked open. "Yes?"

"I understand that you removed a child from this nice lady's home. Is that true?"

"Yes, but the child was left unattended. According to the new law, any child left-"

"I'm quite aware of the law. Sharon, you return that child into the custody of Miss. Benson,"

"But-"

"No but's," he said softly. Bill was so stern, yet calm. His voice carried endless amounts of authority but he never yelled. "I'm the boss and I said give the child back. Miss. Benson is one of the nicest, caring people I've ever met. If anyone is fit to be a mother, she is. Are we clear?"

Sharon let out a sigh, and uttered, "Yes,"

"You're really pushing it, Sharon," he said. Bill examined his nails and finger combed his hair. "If I hear about you going to Miss. Benson's house again, you're fired,"

"Yes, sir," she said, turning around to leave out. "Oh, and one more thing," he spoke.

"Take Blake completely out of the system. I'm positive that we'll never have to find another foster home for her again,"

Sharon walked out and closed the door behind her.

"Thank you so much, Bill,"

"We really appreciate it," Elliot chimed in. Bill hugged me and then pulled away. "I owed that to you after all you've done for my niece. She wouldn't have recovered as much as she has, had it not been for you,"

I smiled and he went over to Elliot, shaking his hand. "You take care of the pretty lady. Treat her like a queen, because she deserves it,"

"I'll do my best," Elliot laughed. I heard the door open and a bright faced Blake ran towards me, extending her arms. My sickness went away at the sight of her bright smile. "Mommy!" she squealed.

*

*Blake's POV*

I disliked Sharon so much. She put me back in the same room that I was in at first. I couldn't help but remember the time when I had to stay at the orphanage for a few weeks. I hated it so much and I was afraid of being left there again. But for some reason, I felt that I wouldn't be there long.

Being in that room made me realize how much I depended on my phone. I was so bored without it. I had no music, no games, no connection to the outside world. I sat on the bed and listened to the silence, which was now overwhelming. Sitting there idle allowed me to slip back into the memories of my terrible past.

*Flashback*

I sat there on the cold, hard bed. Only a rag covered my frail body. I was hungry and tired because I'd been working all night; fifteen men in ten hours. The silence was my friend. The peaceful silence was the only thing I had left to look forward to. I didn't hear screams from other girls or men grunting in my ear. I didn't have to wimper because of the pain. Just silence.

I wanted to sleep. Not just sleep and wake up a few hours later, but sleep forever. I needed to forget about everything, the torture, the pain. I wanted to lie there and waste away, just like my life had. Just as I lied my head against the bed, I heard the door creak open. I sighed and closed my eyes. Not again. The man came over to me and softly rubbed my face with the back of his hand. I felt my skin crawl. He wasn't just any man. He was the man. The man that pimped me out to others. "C'mon sweet thing," he hissed. "I know you're awake," His hand trailed from my face to the bottom of my developing breasts, lightly caressing them. My stomach twisted in knots. "I know what'll wake you,"

Oh no, I should've just opened my eyes. I heard him unwrap something and then I heard something close. He took my arm and I automatically knew what he was doing. The familiar little poke made me jump in fear. "That's what I'm talking about," he smiled. I moaned, feeling the medicine burn through my vein. "No," I whined. "Please no,"

I couldn't move. I could only lay there. "That'll teach you! When I ask you something, you speak!" he growled. He crawled on top of me and then slid himself inside me. He yelled obscenities, giving me a few slaps on my face.

"No! Don't do this! Please don't do this!"

*Flashback Over*

"Don't do what?" Sharon asked. She had a confused look on her face. I knew that I had spoken out while I was having a flashback. "N-nothing," I shuddered.

"C'mon. You're leaving,"

I grabbed my bag and followed her down the stairs. She led me to a room and opened the door to reveal Elliot and Olivia standing side by side. Another man was on the other side but I'd never seen him before.

"Mommy!" I squealed. It was the only thing I could say. Olivia picked me up and spun me around. "I knew you'd come back," I mumbled into the crook of her neck. "Baby, I'll always come back for you,"

"Hey! I don't get any love? I took part in this as well,"

I let go of Olivia and leaped into Elliot's arms, not realizing what I'd done. I felt him wrap his arms around my waist, making me tense up. My breathing hitched and I stiffened. "Please let me go," I mumbled. Elliot quickly released his grip and I heard him curse very quietly. "Blake, I'm so sorry. I forgot that you-"

"It's okay," I cut him off. "Don't worry about it," I looked up at Olivia, who gave a sad smile. "C-can we go home now?" I asked.

"Sure baby," she smiled. "Let's go,"

*Author's Note*

I know! I know it's nothing exiting, I'm sorry. I'm just doing filler chapters for now but it's gonna get really interesting very soon! Comment and tell me what you guys wanna see in the book. I have no idea unless you tell me!