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Imminente Luna	By : Lycan_Cub Category: G through L > Law & Order Views: 1151 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Law and Order: Special Victims Unit, nor do I own the characters. I do not make any money from writing this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Prologue
- 2-Aniel
- 3-Strange
- 4-Tension
- 5-Learning
- 6-Mate
- 7-Truth
- 8-Anger
- 9-Danger
- 10-Lycan
- 11-Accepting
- 12-Worrying
- 13-Desperation
- 14-Nightmares
- 15-Overprotective
- 16-Kidnapped
- 17-Sirion
- 18-The Meeting of Minds
- 15
- 16
- 17
Elliot got out of the car and looked at his building. A shiver went through him. Something was wrong but he was hoping he was being paranoid.
"Come on," John said walking into the building.
'George.'
Elliot walked up the stairs. He wondered if he was a sleep. The door of his apartment was wide open and the officer standing outside of it was knocked out.
John checked him while Elliot ran into the apartment.
'He's been here," Aniel said, snarling.
Elliot growled too as he caught the smell. He saw Fin lying on the ground. His head was bleeding.
"John! Fin's hurt." Elliot bent down and checked Fin. Fin moaned and opened his eyes.
John was at Elliot's side, checking Fin. Elliot got up and checked his bedroom.
The smell of George's blood hit his nose and his eyes lit up into a dark gold as he snarled. The room was a wreck.
'That means he fought even though he wouldn't have been able to do anything.'
"That's because George would never submit." Elliot said, aloud before walking back to the living room.
"I already called for two buses," John said, as he helped Fin to the couch.
"He's gone," Elliot said, softly. John reflexively back up a little. Elliot's voice sounded too calm for John's liking and he wasn't about to get in the way of the angry lycan.
'George.' Elliot closed his eyes when he received no response.
"I called Cragen and Olivia too," John said, quietly.
Elliot leaned against the wall and slid down it.
"I'm going to kill Spelling," he spat.
"He's dead and that's a promise." Aniel growled in approval.
"No one touches my mate," Elliot and Aniel said together.
John visibly shivered at the supernatural voice. His wolfish features where showing in his anger.
His face was more animal-like and his canines where sharpened. His finger nails where sharper and longer.
"Elliot you need to calm down before, everyone gets here. We can't help George if you're like that."
Elliot's golden eyes locked onto John and then he looked away. Elliot breathed deeply and closed his eyes.
'We will find him human and our mate. He's not dead.'

Olivia looked Elliot over. She could feel the pure hate and anger that he gave off and it made her concerned for him.
"We'll find him Elliot," she said.
Elliot didn't look at her. The FBI was there and one of them tried to get in Elliot's face.
John quickly stepped in front of it. Elliot would have probably hurt the man badly if John hadn't.
Cragen was already fighting to keep the case as theirs and do a joint search with the FBI. Elliot looked over at one of the ambulances.
He watched John fawn over Fin and Fin was most likely cursing him out for doing it.
He closed his eyes and felt for George. He had been learning to expand the bond just in case this had happened.
It wasn't easy but he had to try. He could still feel Olivia's eyes on him."I'm fine, Liv. I just want to be alone right now."
Olivia nodded and walked away towards John.
Elliot sighed. His apartment was a crime scene now.
Cragen walked up to him."You need to get some sleep Elliot."
Elliot looked up at him sharply."I can't do that Captain."
"It's not a request. You're going back to the 1-6 and going to sleep."
Elliot set his jaw in anger."Yes sir," he growled as he walked past Cragen.
"Where are you going?"
"I'm walking," Elliot said as he continued on.
"I'm driving you," Cragen said with amusement but Elliot could hear the worry.
Elliot felt like a little kid again. He followed Cragen to his car.
Elliot looked out of the window of the car.
Cragen glanced at him."What was George to you?"
Elliot still stared out of the window."He is my mate. My lover if that makes it more clear."
Cragen kept his eyes on the road."I thought as much."
Elliot tried to reach out for George but there was no response. Elliot closed his eyes and leaned his forehead against the glass.
It felt cool against his skin. He was sure George was unconscious.
He felt the car stop and Cragen tap him. Elliot opened the car door and walked into the building.
He was in a daze. This wasn't supposed to happen. He was supposed to protect him.
He didn't realize that he made it to the crib. Cragen made sure he got to the bed safely.
Elliot lay down on the bed, his eyes closing on their own accord. He was in shock and Aniel seemed to be trying to make him go to sleep.
Letting himself fall over the edge, he plunged into complete darkness.

Running, he was running and it felt much more familar. The grassy clearing seemed to stretch on forever. He never felt this free and it was exhilarating.
He started to slow as he came towards a lake. He walked slowly towards it. He looked into the clear water, seeing his reflection. Golden eyes stared back at him. He knew this his werewolf form. He looked at the light brown hair that covered him and then looked down at his paws.
He looked up at the sky to see a full moon, shining down, illuminating the whole lake. He turned and felt a light breeze blow through his fur. He turned his head as the sandalwood caught his attention.
He walked down the bank of the river, following the smell he had come to love waking up to. He saw George sitting on the bank.
The Asian turned and looked at him. He approached and he could see his smiling face. He laid his head in George's lap and closed his eyes as his fur was stroked and his head rubbed. He opened his eyes, gold meeting black. They stared at each other, never wavering.
He looked away and tensed as he smelled something. He growled and got up. He heard another growl and saw yellow eyes. He stood his ground as another wolf emerged. He narrowed his eyes as he caught sight of him.
It looked over at the George but he stood in front of them, growling and ready to protect him. The wolf charged at him. He charged, both hitting each other. He flew back but quickly got back up, ready. He ran at it, biting it on the neck. It swung him back as it growled in pain.
They circled each other, waiting for the other to make a move. He watched it's eyes flicker towards the his mate and charge towards him. He charged after, hoping to reach it before it was too late. He pushed himself, being so close to his target but so far.
It lunged at George with him following close behind. The other lycan bit George on the neck and he tackled it. It growled in satisfaction and ran away. He whined and bumped his nose against his mate's hand. There was no movement and he lay down next to him, whining.
Elliot gasped and rolled over on the small bed. He was sweating hard. It was running down his face.
That was when he realized he was crying. He wiped the tears away angrily before sitting up.
He felt for George again. He closed his eyes, anguish scrawled across his face, when he couldn't get a response.

The pain was immense. It made his head throb as he opened his eyes, luckily, to darkness. He knew he was moving so he was in probably a van.
He jerked forward and it made his head throb again. With his hands tied behind his back, he couldn't lift himself back up.
Rolling over, he winced in pain as he tried to keep some weight off of his hands. He jerked again hitting the other side of the van.
His head slammed into the vans inside and a jolt pain went through him.
'If I survive, I'm going to have brain damage.' He realized he wasn't moving anymore.
For all he knew was he was still in New York or at least the tri-state area. It wasn't calming that he couldn't figure out how long he had been out.
His head felt clouded and he wasn't sure if he could make the effort to contact Elliot.
'Elliot.' George closed his eyes, when he received no response. 'He has to be asleep.' The vehicle started to move again but this time he wasn't thrown anywhere.
His only thought was what did Spelling want with him? There was no real reason for him to be a target.
He knew it wasn't because he was Elliot's mate. He struggled to sit up and was successful by the third try.
Closing his eyes, he thought about Elliot. He had a strong feeling he wasn't going to survive the ordeal.
If he did, then it was going to change him forever.
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