Unfortunate Events: An SVU Fanfiction (The Sequel)

Bandaged

Melinda's POV:

I quickly lock the screen door. My heart beats out of my chest. My husband runs out and grabs me away.

"What are you doing here? You're supposed to be in prison."

He gives him a sinister grin.

"I got out on good behavior. And remember I only got 2- 6 years."

I hear the door slam and lock. He walks back to me. I'm holding our daughter tightly in my arms. He orders us into our bedroom. I climb into bed and call my mother.

"Sweetheart it is 9:00 at night. What is it?"

I'm crying hysterically. I manage to pop out a few words.

"He's back. He got out."

"Who's out baby?"

"Dad. That ass hole."

"Is he gone? Is my grandbaby okay?"

"She's fine. We are all fine."

"Did you call your sister? He may try to hurt her."

"I will. "

Monique's POV:

The phone rings. I carefully try to get out of Olivia's arms without waking her up. I fail because she wakes up. She turns around and settles back into sleep. I pick up the phone.

"Hello."

"Hello princess. Daddy missed you."

I drop the phone. Olivia shoots up out of her sleep.

"Baby what's wrong?"

I ignore her and carefully pick up the phone.

"I am not afraid of you anymore."

He gives a sinister laugh.

"Wow, she's sleeping so peacefully. You're a fan of the Beatles?"

I get confused then remember what Lynn is wearing. A Beatles shirt. I run to the guest room. Look at the large window that faces a fence and other brownstones. I see nothing. I wake my daughter up. She barely has her eyes open. But I drag her out anyways. Olivia becomes a little annoyed.

"Baby. What is wrong? Talk to me."

"He's outside. My father got out of jail."

Olivia motions us into the closet and grabs her gun.

Olivia's POV:

I slip on some shoes and make my way outside. I took a full circle around the house. There was no one. I start to make my way back to the front door. I enter the house lock every door and window. I enter the closet.

"Baby he's gone. He's not going to hurt you again. I will kill him before he puts his hands on either of you."

Mo starts to cry even harder. Lynn is confused as to what is happening. Mo grabs Lynn and hugs her tightly.

"I'm never gonna let you go. I won't do that to you again."

She gives her a gentle kiss.

Three Weeks Later:

8:00 AM

Monique's POV:

I get up in the morning and head to the kitchen. It is the weekend and we have time off. Olivia and I have adopted Lynn. We got married In a courthouse. Not the best way but it's our love that matters. Lynn has completely warmed up to us. I start on the pancakes and bacon. I place the frying pan on the stove. Before I could turn on the stove I feel hands grab my waist. I jump and turn around sticking out a spatula. Then I realize it is Olivia. Before I could speak she gives me a nice kiss. I deepen the kiss. She then starts pulling up my tank top. She cups my right breast. We start making out harder and faster.

"Excuse me. Eh hem."

We quickly pull away from each other when our daughter walks in. We laugh and chuckle. She looks so embarrassed. Olivia walks over to Lynn and ruffles her wavy hair.

"Stop you know it's hard to keep my hair defined."

Olivia apologizes with a gentle motherly kiss on the forehead. We all start to eat breakfast.

"So are you guys gonna go to work. You know catch some bad guys."

"No. But Your mother and I have to talk to you about something."

Olivia motions me to the counter. I place the dishes back in the sink and walk over.

"Mo don't you want to tell our daughter something?"

She says placing me on her lap.

"Just spill it already."

"Okay. Your mom and I are thinking about another child."

"Oh wow that's all you wanted to tell me"

She looks at us with a little attitude and says's.

"I don't care. If that's what makes you guys happy. Then I'm happy. But I do have one question."

I become a little concerned. I just shake my head and brace for the question.

"Who is going to carry it?"

I exhale in relief.

"Well, Olivia has something called Ovarian cysts. They do go away but it could be dangerous. So The best bet is me."

She nods her head and finishes off her pancakes.

13 Hours Later:

We are all sitting on the couch watching TV. Well, at least I am Lynn happens to be on her phone. Olivia seems to be fast asleep. She won't let go of me. She never does. Every time we sleep she has her arms tightly around me. Lynn starts to hide her phone from me. I start to become a nosey mother and look. She turns out to be doing nothing. Olivia wakes up and pulls me back to her.

"Hello, sleepyhead. How was your nap?"

She gives me a smile.

"It was marvelous."

The house phone rings. I run and pick it up.

"Hello Monique Jeffries."

Someone chuckles.

"Girl it's me, Melinda. I like your detective's voice."

I laugh with her. We have a fairly long conversation. I hang up an hour later. I hop back on the couch. Olivia then gets a message on her phone.

"Baby. The clinic just notified me that we have donors."

We embrace in a hug. Hours later My partner and my daughter are fast asleep. I sit back and think about how things are better. Or shall I say bandaged?