The Unknown: Book 3 {A Bensler Fan Fic}

Chapter 6

I quickly pulled my phone out as I stood in front of the girls, and redialed Elliot's number.

"Hey, are you coming home now?" He asked, and I could barely make out what he said.

"El! I'm at Hudson U. I need you to come. Something happened to the girls!" I yelled over the music.

He hung up, and I knew he was already getting ready to head out. I turned back around and squatted in front of Kora, and ran my hand over the back of her head. I've seen something like this before, and the girl died after getting her head slammed into a mirror. I wanted to make sure there was no damage. I did the same to Dakota, before trying to wake them up.

"Kora, baby, wake up." I spoke, before putting my fingers to her neck, and found a pulse, but it was weak. They must've been drugged.

I quickly dialed for an ambulance, and told them to rush it. I could just drop my name and it worked. An ambulance and Elliot showed up at the same time, let alone the crew. 

The party was ended, and people started to be taken in for underage drinking, or for drug use. I stood next to the gurney, as they ran Kora to the ambulance.

"Liv! What the hell happened?" Elliot asked, and I looked between my daughter and him. They needed space to work.  I walked towards Elliot, and ran my hands through my hair.

"Dakota and Kora were passed out on the couch in there. Both were unresponsive. They were drawing on their faces, and I don't know if they were drugged or just had drank so much that they were out cold..." I trailed off, and Elliot sighed, as he ran his hand over his neck.

"Okay. Well, lets head to the hospital then. I want to make sure our daughter and her girlfriend don't die." Elliot spoke, but he was freaking out. I could tell by the way he wouldn't look straight into my eyes.

"Okay, I'll stay here." I whispered.

"Liv, come with me."

"No. I'm staying here and helping. Just... Just call me when you hear anything."

~*~

I stood in front of a few high schoolers. I knew them from Kora's school, and I knew they had harassed her at some point.

"Okay, Owen and Jackson, wanna tell me what you were doing at that frat party?" I asked, and I kept my eyes glued to them, as Nick paced the room.

"We were just hanging out with some friends. Nothing else." Owen replied, but his words were slurring slightly.

"Well, we are getting someone to come and give you a breathalyzer test, and see if hanging out was really all you were doing."

They both looked at each other, as fear set in. They were scared now that we would know they were drinking.

"Did either of you see what happened to Kora Stabler and Dakota Landers?" I questioned, and they both swallowed hard.

"Boys, tell her. She gets mean when she doesn't hear the truth." Nick spoke, and I sighed and nodded in agreement.

"I also doubt that your parents would be okay if they heard you were drinking and doing drugs at a frat party on a school night." I smiled, and Owen was the first to speak.

"They were talking with some older boys, and I don't know if they were so drunk they forget they were gay or what..." He trailed off, and anger filled me.

"Do not talk about them like that. Just tell us what happened, and don't talk about their relationship." I hissed, and Nick pushed me back, and took my spot.

"What were the boys doing?" Nick asked.

"They kept giving them drinks. I think one of them started to put drugs in them. It had a bowl of meds there." Jackson spoke up, and Nick sighed.

"We need that bowl. Where did they hide it?" I asked, panicked.

"In own of the upstairs rooms. Maybe the attic. When the sirens started they ran up there." Owen spoke, and I nodded before leaving the room. Fin was already pulling his jacket on, and I grabbed mine.

"We need that now." I spoke, and Fin nodded.

"I'll help you find it. Come on."

~*~

When we were searching the frat house with the help of some uniforms, my phone rang. I stood and answered it.

"Benson."

"Liv, can you come to the hospital. Please?" Elliot spoke weakly.

"El, what happened?" I asked. My heart was starting to pound quicker. I was scared that Kora was dead. That my baby was taken once again, but this time I'd never get her to come back home.

"Just show up. Please."

I swallowed hard and walked down the hall towards where Fin was searching.

"Fin, can you drive me to the hospital?" I asked, as I held the phone to my side, and Fin looked back at me.

"Sure. Right now?" He asked, and I nodded. I put the phone back to my ear and sighed.

"I'll be there soon."

~*~

When we arrived at the hospital, and Elliot was standing outside waiting for me. I climbed out of the car, and quickly walked towards him.

"Where's Kora? Is she okay?"

"She's awake, and needs her mom." Elliot breathed.

"What happened? El, please just tell me!" I cried, panicked. Something else is wrong with Kora.

"Dakota died." He breathed, and I swallowed hard.

"God damn it!" I swore, and Elliot ran his hand over his cheek.

"She won't stop crying. They said that if she doesn't calm down, and get her breathing back to normal, they'll have to sedate her. Liv, she's heartbroken."

I looked back at Fin, and then at Elliot.

"What room?" I asked.

"563. Take the D elevator."

~*~

When I got to Kora's room, she was balled up and sobbing. I had passed Dakota's parents, and they were destroyed. I bet they weren't going to like how Kora was reacting.

I opened the door, and walked in slowly.

"Baby?" I asked, and she shook her head.

"She's dead!" She sobbed, and I walked towards her, and pulled her into my arms, as I sat down on the edge of her bed.

"I'm so sorry, Kora. I wish I would've gotten there sooner. She might still be alive." I whispered.

"It's all your fault! I hate you!" She screamed.

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