Second Generation

Betrayal

Olivia's POV

I woke up at 6 and took a shower. I got dressed and walked back in Brian's room. I was running around because I was late for work.
"Hey, slow down! Do you want breakfast?" Brian asked sitting up.
"No, but can you watch Ashley today please?"
"Yeah. We can put the new furniture in your house."
"Thanks I owe you," I said kissing his cheek.

I got to the precinct 2 minutes early, thank God. Without me or Elliot, this place would fall apart. I walked in my office and put my bags down. I saw a random stack of papers on my desk. They were Elliot's, he quit. My stomach sank. All of this because of Ashley? I need him, the squad needs him! Where is he? My thoughts were interrupted by Fin.
"Hey Liv, listen abou- wait, what's wrong?" he said trying to read my facial expression. I threw the papers at him and sat in my chair.
"This isn't good. Do you even know where he is?"
"No, he's not answering his phone. I think Ashley tried calling him too."
"Where is Ashley?" He asked.
"Uhh, at Maya's house." I lied. I didn't want him to know that we were staying at Brian's because I would sound like a slut.
"Can you clean off Elliot's desk for me?" I asked changing the subject.
"Yeah, I'll get a box," he said walking out. I got up and took the picture of Elliot off my desk and threw it away. 15 years. 15 long, stressful years. 15 years wasted. I trusted him! I picked up another picture of us and threw it across my office. Glass shattered everywhere and Amanda ran in.
"Hey, I heard a noise. Why is there glass on the floor?" She demanded. 
She picked up the broken picture frame. I gave her the papers that were left on my desk. 
"Oh Liv, I'm so sorry." She said hugging me.
"Me too," I whispered.

I sat in my office all day, avoiding everyone. I did paperwork and filing. I couldn't wait to get home.

Ashley's POV

"We're here," Brian said turning the car off. We walked in my apartment and waited for the delivery truck to get here. I walked in my room and Taylor didn't jump in my arms. I called Mom and she said that Amanda took Taylor for a while. I walked back out and went to the fridge.
"Do you want something to drink?" I offered.
"No," he said looking at the pictures on the wall. They were mostly me with Dad. There was only a few of Mom and I.
"So, you're a Daddy's girl?" Brian smirked.
"I guess you could say that," I smiled.

The delivery men knocked on the door and Brian led them in. We both told them where to put the stuff. After 30 minutes, they were gone. I jumped on the new gray couch and rolled over on it.
"Now that we have all our furniture, are you going to leave?" I asked out of the blue.
"Some things are going to change, but I'll try to be with you guys as much as I can," he said sitting beside me.
"Do you know where my Dad is?" I asked laying on my stomach.
"Uh, no. Have you tried calling him?"
"Everyday, I guess he doesn't care anymore." I said. I thought about the last few weeks. We were close, fighting, then we made up. I don't understand. I know I should forget him like he forgot me, but I can't. It's my Dad.
"He still cares. I don't think he knows how to tell you why he left. When he finds the right words, I'm sure he'll call," he said placing his hand on my shoulder.

Brian started making steak and vegetables at 5ish. I flipped through the tv channels until I got to Dance Moms. That's my favorite show. I fell asleep watching the show and woke up to my mom.
"Hey baby girl, are you hungry?" She said smiling. I could tell that she just got home. She still had her coat on, and her badge and gun was on her belt.
"Yeah," I yawned. We sat at the table and Brian came out with my food.
"Thanks," I smiled.
"So, how was work?" Brian asked sitting across from me.
"Uh," Mom put her hand on her head, "exhausting. I had paperwork to do, and stuff..."
"Was Dad there?" I asked hoping he would finally show his face.
"No, I received all of his papers today." Mom said.
"What's that mean?" I questioned. Mom looked at Brian.
"Um, it means that your Dad quit. Maybe he got transferred somewhere else..." Brian said sounding hopeful.
"Oh," that's all I could say. I can't believe that he left. Besides Mom and I, that job was his everything. Something is wrong, way wrong. I ate my dinner in silence and thanked Brian for staying with me. I locked myself in my room and cried myself to sleep. I miss my daddy.

Olivia's POV

"I'm going to bed Mom," Ashley said. She walked down the hallway and closed her door.
"I'm going to have to find a new guy," I said putting my hands on my forehead, "and Ashley hates her life right now."
"I can call off work tomorrow and stay here with her," Brian offered.
"No, I think she needs to see everyone. Hopefully it'll take her mind off of Elliot."
"Okay, I'm going back to my apartment tonight. I'll call you in the morning," he said kissing my neck.
"Drive safe!" I demanded.
"Always do," he laughed grabbing his leather jacket.

Ashley's POV

We woke up and went to the precinct. I sat at Dad's old desk. Everything was empty. I looked through the drawers and nothing was there. It was so weird feeling.
"Hey pipsqueak, whatcha doin' here?" Fin asked.
"Mom dragged me here because nobody was home."
"Oh, why didn't you stay at Maya's?"
"I don't know," I said. After you spend too much time with Maya, you literally change your personality. Either she gets you in trouble, or we both get in trouble.
"Girl drama?" He laughed.
"Uhh... I guess you could say that," I said.
"I figured."
I ignored him and went on the computer. I typed in my dad's name and searched around a little bit. He just bought a new car in New Jersey! I wrote down "his" new address.
"Hey Mom, can I go grab some lunch?" I asked.
"How long are you going to be?"
"I might go to the mall after..."
"Okay, I get off at 8. You better be here before that," she said.
"I love you!" I said walking out.

I ran home and grabbed 200 dollars out of my shoe box. I ran outside and ran down the sidewalk. I got a cab and gave them the address I found on the internet. I didn't call my dad to tell him that I was coming, he's going to be so surprised.

It was an hour car ride. I paid the driver and knocked on the unfamiliar house door. A lady opened the door.
"Hi, can I help you?" She asked.
"I was wondering if you know where Ell-" I was cut off.
"Who is it baby?" The familiar voice said walking to the door.
"Dad!?" I screamed. He stared at me, speechless.