Unfortunate Events: An SVU Fanfiction (The Sequel)

Killed Off

Trigger Warning: Guns, blood, self-harm mentioned. 

Monique POV:

Time. One of the most annoying things on earth. You can't beat it you can't escape it. You can't go around it. But worst of all it can get longer when you need it to be short. It felt like hours trying to get back home. But when I arrived the scene was terrible. The front of my whole house was blown off. I jump out of my car and scream for Carolynn and Olivia the cops stop me at this point the cops know us by heart. I break free of their grip and run through the rubble. I get to the backyard where I see both of them. I run up and give them both a tight hug. The police ask us a few questions. They then recommend that we stay at a hotel. So we do.

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Olivia's POV:

I unlock the hotel room and haul my daughter's bag in. While doing so I notice cuts on her arm. I understand she's a teenager whose been through hell on earth she wants to mask the pain. But there are other ways to deal with pain. I say goodnight to her and go right next door to my room. I walk in and see my wife on the bed. She's wearing an undershirt and some panties. I close the door and crawl in bed with her. As I crawl in she says.

"Baby, do you think I'm cursed?"

I hold her from behind.

"No baby I think you're just struggling."

I kiss the bruise I gave her. She turns around and kisses me softly. I deepen the kiss by grabbing a handful of her soft curls. I pull off her shirt unleashing her beautiful chest. Next thing I know we are going at it. We finish in about an hour. We lay there holding each other enjoying our moments of peace. 

"Mo? You still up?"

She looks up at me with her honey brown eyes. I love those eyes. I continue.

"Do you know what I love about you?"

"No, I don't."

She says with a sly smile.

"Well, let's start with the physical parts first."

"Aww, baby you don't have to butter me up."

"Well, I owe you. I love your hair not just the body of it. I love every strand and how they curl."

I pause kissing a handful of her curls.

"I love your eyes. They're full of pain but you still look with love."

She sheds a tear. I wipe it gently off her face.

"Lastly I love your scars they represent how strong you are."

I touch the scar that's located on her stomach. She cries some more. I hold her tighter. We have a sentimental moment. But there's a knock at the door. I put on some sweats and a shirt and open the door. It's Carolynn. She walks in and says.

"There was a hook that came from under my door. I grabbed it before they could open the door. The person ran away. I think it's just pesty teenagers."

"Oh, baby are you okay? Are you hurt?"

"No. I'm fine."

She walks over to the bed and crawls in with Monique. I lock the door and get in bed as well. We enjoy some family time until we hear a mob disturb the hallways. We keep laying down since we are safe and protected. But that all ended when I went to the window and looked seven stories down. Our officers were gone. Dead gone. I grab the semi-automatic gun that I bought to protect my family. 

"Mo and Lynn get in the closet now and lock it."

They do as I say. I step out of the room and start to shoot at the intruders. I hide back in the room when they shoot back. 

Monique's POV:

Carolynn shakes in my arms. I have my gun next to me ready to shoot if I have to. 

Pop. Pop. Pop

Carolynn jumps and gently squeals. I grab a random blanket and wrap it over her. 

"Mom, why won't they leave us alone?"

I pause and tell her the truth.

"I was selfish to bring you into this world. Any mother is. I knew that I had too much baggage. Now that you're here I have to protect you and be honest with you. So I don't know why, people are cruel and just want to hurt people."

Pop. Pop. Pop

We hear a powerful scream.

"Stay away from my family!"

We hear some struggling and some dragging on the floor. I carefully walk out see Olivia sitting against the wall bleeding. She is bandaging a wound. She looks up at me and says

"He's dead that bastard is dead. Lucas is dead."

She paused for exactly two seconds.

"He won't hurt you again. Next up your father." 

That's the chapter. Happy motherfudgin pride month 🏳️‍🌈.