New Life

Chapter 1.

Dead.

Olivia woke up feeling like she had been hit by a mack truck, her head hurt and she couldn't help but let out a groan due to the bright light that was glaring down at her. She rubbed her eyes slowly, trying to figure out where the hell she was and why it was so damn bright in there.

"ah it's good to see that you've woken up Olivia" a young looking guy said, after walking into the room.

Olivia shot him a glare "who the hell are you and where am I?"

He chuckled "you're a lot more aggressive than your boyfriend next door. You're at Mercy hospital Olivia and I am doctor Blake"

"first of all I don't have a boyfriend and secondly why am I here?" she asked a little less aggressively.

He stood beside her hospital bed "well you were shot Miss Benson. You and your friend were shot outside of the 16th precinct, and you are both dead as of now."

"What the hell do you mean we're dead?" she asked with a frown.

The doctor chuckled "you'll understand soon enough"

She sighed "can you atleast tell me who this friend you keep talking about is?"

The door to the room opened right after the question left her lips and she let out a groan of anger when she saw Trevor Langan step into the room with two US Marshals behind him. It didn't take a genius to put two and two together, and Olivia who had been a detective all her life had just figured everything out.

She looked over at the doctor and sighed "we're going into witness protection aren't we?"

One of the Marshals stepped forward and nodded "you definitely are Miss Benson. You and Mr Langan over here were shot right outside of your work place and it's clear these guys will go to any lengths to kill both of you. So it'll be best if we get rid of you both for a while."

"Why would anybody want to kill us?" Trevor asked before sitting down in the vacant seat beside Olivia's bed, he was shot in his right shoulder and it hurt like a bitch.

Olivia rolled her eyes "it's obviously because of our jobs sherlock."

The Marshal chuckled "actually it's a bit more complicated than that. We suspect that it has something to do with the murder charges Mr Langan got you off from a few years ago."

Trevor sighed "great so because I helped you now I've got to give up my entire life for god only knows how long."

"I didn't ask you to defend me asshole." she spat back "although I do appreciate it."

"alright that's enough flirting kids, you have to get some rest. We'll be back in the morning with your new clothes and identities, also I suggest you two make peace since you'll be married for a while."

Olivia and Trevor looked at each other with frowns, neither of them wanted this but they knew they couldn't back out. Unless they wanted to die.

Olivia sighed "as much as I hate you, I'd take being your wife over being dead."

Trevor chuckled "right back at you Benson."

The pair watched as the Marshals left the room and the doctor wheeled another bed into the room. He raised an eyebrow at Trevor "it'll be easier to keep our eyes on you two if you're in the same room, is that a problem?"