Unfortunate Events: An SVU Fanfiction (The Sequel)

Unfortunate

Narrative POV:
Monique sits in a chair looking out a window. She reflects on what just happened to her a week before. Olivia is devastated as well. And has been fighting tooth and nail to find who is trying to hurt her family. Lynn knows who it is.

Monique's POV:
The days get longer so do the nights. I've been discharged from the hospital and put on leave. It's been a week since I lost the baby. I've cried nonstop ever since. Olivia and I are not the same. She won't speak to me. Shoot we haven't even slept together in a while. She hasn't held me or kissed me in over a week. She doesn't treat me like her wife anymore. She treats me like I'm broken. While I'm thinking to myself Olivia walks in. She doesn't say a thing. She just gets dressed for bed. She just gets in bed without even looking at me. I shoot out of my chair.

"Olivia Margaret Benson. What is going on with you? Do you not love me anymore?"

She rolls over and looks in my direction.

"I do Mo."

"Then how come those three words you just said are the first you've said to me in a week."

"Monique I've been bus-"

" Don't even try telling me you were busy."

Before she could even defend herself. I start to yell.

"You're not holding me! You're not kissing me! You don't even hug me let alone touch me! We don't even make love-"

She gets out of bed quickly walks over and kisses me hard and passionately. She pulls me closer. She starts to get a little rough. While pushing me on the bed. She removes my night shorts. She lowers her head. Her tongue starts to explore my womanhood. I try to speak but I can't. She starts apologizing between licks. An hour later. We're holding each other finally having a decent conversation. Well, sort of decent.

"Monique baby. The reason I haven't been talking to you is that I've been trying to find who hurt you and our baby. And who killed your mother."

I respond.

"Baby. No, I don't want you to get hurt. Trying to get even."

"I understand that but I have one question."

I roll my eyes.

"Baby? Please I just want to protect my family. Can you think of anyone who would want to hurt you besides your father?"

I think for a hot second.

"My ex. But why would he do so? He hurt me! If anybody should be hurting anybody it would be me."

Olivia takes a few deep breaths and caresses me softly. I cry into her bare chest. Why can't I catch a break? How many more people have to die or be hurt at my expense?

Melinda's POV:

Sade hops up in bed. I rub her tiny forehead gently brushing away a few curls. She looks at me with her big brown eyes and says.

"Will grandma come back?"

"No, baby, she is in heaven now."

"Can we visit her tomorrow?"

"No. There's no airline for heaven. We get there when we get there."

I finish with her and head out of her room. I scan the rest of the house looking for my husband. He's nowhere. He always had late nights at work. I slither in bed. I start to fall asleep. But five minutes later I see the bedroom door crack open. It's Fin. He goes to the bathroom and comes back wearing only some boxers. I roll over to the wall. He enters our king-sized bed. He places his large hand on my back and pulls himself closer to me. I resist a little. He says.

"So what did you and your girls talk about today?"

"Well, I didn't go out today. I happened to be planning my mother's funeral. And doing autopsies."

"Do you need help with any of the planning?"

"Fin cut the bullshit."

"What is your problem. I understand you're going through some things. But you don't have to take it out on me. Look baby I love you and you're all that matters right now. You and our child."

"I thought you didn't care."

"Well, I do I'm not like Christian."

He paused briefly.

"I would never beat you. Or put you in any type of danger. I will protect you and love you for the rest of my life."

We eventually fall to sleep.

The Benson's House:

*The next morning*

Monique's POV

The sun pierces my eyes as I open them. I reach over to the spot next to me. It's empty Olivia has gone to work. I look at the digital clock on the nightstand. Covering the time and date there was a sticky note that read.

Good Morning beautiful. I had to go to work early there's a case they needed me for. I can't wait to see you tonight. I love you.

I remove the sticky note with a huge smile on my face. I look at the time. It read 8:33 am. I go back to work today. So that meant I had to get up take Carolynn to school. Then get to work. I haul myself out of my bed. Realizing I am naked from the night before. I wrap a robe around me. I walk down the hall and open my daughters' room. She's not there. I slightly panic. But then hear a slight noise in the living room. I walk there and there she was. Already dressed just waiting up on me.

"Good morning mother. I'm ready when you are."

She looks at me with sarcasm. Knowing I'm making her late. I rush to my closet and throw on an outfit. Just the basic old Monique. You know. A tank top under a vest with some black pants. I pull my hair back while stepping in my boots. Grab my gun and gesture my daughter out the door. About 8 minutes later she is stepping out of the car door walking towards the high school steps. Little did I know she was stepping into incredible danger.

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I walk into the VICE office. All eyes on me. You know the kind where everyone is trying to figure out if they should talk to you. I plop down at my desk and look at every one.

"Is there something on my face?"

I say sarcastically. Everyone shakes their head and giggles. Someone shouts Welcome back Jeffries. I nod my head and continue the day.

It's an hour into the workday. I go to the breakroom to get a cup of coffee. I walk in while reading a file. Not noticing a group of ten stunned people staring at the TV. I get my coffee and notice what's going on. I look at the television. The news. Breaking news in fact. News that's so shocking I drop everything in my hands and run out the door.

If you read this far you an OG. I wonder what this news is *evil laugh*. Read the next chapter to find out. It'll be up soon.