Unfortunate Events: An SVU Fanfiction (The Sequel)

The Big Boo Boo

WARNING: Homophobia and suicide. 

Olivia's POV:

Here I am again. The love of my life in my arms. In a house that we bought together after our last child was born. I stroke my wife's hair and take a whiff of it. I know weird but the products she uses, make it smell so good. She wakes up mid-sniff. Looks at me like I'm insane. 

"Olivia, what the hell are you doing?"

I chuckle. 

"Just enjoying every aspect of my wife. I want to learn more about ethnic hair."

"You have two daughters who have "ethnic hair". Why now?"

"Well somebody doesn't trust me with their hair."

Before we could continue the conversation we hear a commotion in the hallway.

"Carol damn Lynn. Why did you break my rule? I shower first since I have to go somewhere. And that somewhere is, school, you're messing with my education here!"

I look at my wife and jokingly say.

"That's your daughter."

She laughs.

"Remember you did genetically contribute to her."

"Ohhh. Thank you technology!"

In stomps an angry Mya. She looks at me with her big brown eyes and says.

"Mom! Can you please talk to your grown-ass-"

Monique sits up quickly.

"Young lady. I don't care how angry you are. Don't you dare cuss in this here house!"

She pauses and then calmly says.

"Or I'll deal with you the way my southern Alabama mama dealt with me. Do you understand me, young lady?"

Mya answers with a stern look on her face. Her face is now red with anger.

"Yes, Monique."

Before Monique could get to her. She ran away and I held her back from almost hurting our child.

"Olivia. I swear she is your child."

Mo gets up and undresses. She walks into our bathroom. I sneak up behind her while undressing myself. We both hop in the shower. And do what married people do. 

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We are all at the dining room table having breakfast. Carlynn and Mya are glaring at each other. 

"Girls. What's going on?"

They ignore and continue. We all finish. Monique runs out to work early. I do the daily uniform check on Mya. Plaid skirt, white socks, white button-up shirt, and black ballet flats. All check. 

"Isn't that great? How about we get some Mcdonald's for your lunch since we are 40 minutes early. "

I'm cut off by her.

"Mom?"

She points to her head,

"My hair."

Her head is wrapped in a scarf.

"Oh okay. Do you want your sister to do it?"

"No. I want you to do it."

I pull up a chair and a stool. I place my laptop on the stool. Open up a video about curly hair. She sits in the chair as I do my magic. And boom I'm done. She runs to the mirror and looks.