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By The Dark of the Moon	By : Lycan_Cub Category: G through L > Law & Order Views: 1131 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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John stared down at his paperwork. He was so tired but work needed to get done. He felt the energy shift in the room suddenly.
“John,” he heard and John looked up to see George and Elliot.
George exuded power and everyone in the bullpen was looking at him. If he didn’t know better he would think George was the alpha but he knew better. Elliot exuded just as much power as George but it was a bit calmer than George’s.
“You’re looking a lot better,” John said.
George nodded. “I feel better.”
“I’m glad that you two are finally here,” Cragen said with a bit of a smirk. Two FBI agents stood behind him.
George nodded and Elliot looked the agents over.
“Then let’s get these interviews started,” one of the agents said and George and Elliot followed them and Cragen to the interrogation room. George was the first to go into the room. Elliot stayed with Cragen. Elliot looked through the mirror before following Cragen back out the room.
“I feel uneasy about leaving him alone in there,” Elliot said.
“Don’t worry about it. Everything will be fine;” Cragen said.
Elliot nodded but it still didn’t put him at ease.
“Agent Huang we know that your ordeal has been hard but we’re still very confused about what happened. Do you mind starting from when you were abducted,” one of the agents’ asked and George nodded.
“I was brought to Detective Stabler’s apartment by Detective Tutuola. I had been staying there for my protection. I was in the bedroom going through my files when I heard a noise outside the door. I wasn’t sure what was happening but before I could make it to the door to find out I was attacked by Spelling. We fought but he was stronger and knocked me out,” George paused for a second.
“Next thing I know is that I’m moving and I can tell that I’m in a van. I was knocked about and I blacked out. When I woke up the next time I was in a cell.” He didn’t want to say anything else. They couldn’t know that he was turned.
“There was nothing much after that. Spelling would visit and taunt me. There were a few times when he tried to take advantage of me but he never got too far,” George said with a small smirk.
“Are you sure there was nothing else?” The other agent against the wall asked.
“Is there something else I should be saying?” George asked curiously.
“Maybe something about you and Detective Stabler being lovers,” he said and George didn’t like the smirk on his face.
“Now what does that have to do with me being kidnapped and held captive for two months? It’s also no one’s business about my personal life. I wasn’t endangered because we are together. So if there is a point to your notion then get to it or this interview is over,” George said with a frown. His agitation could be felt by all in the room.
‘Are you okay, George?’
‘I’m fine Elliot don’t worry about me.’
The other agent glared at the one against the wall. “No it’s not. How did Detective Stabler find you?”
“I’m not sure but all I know is that I woke up in my cell to noise and gunshots. The door to my cell was unlocked and Elliot was standing there. He helped me up and he dragged me most of the way back to where he parked. I blacked out again. Then I woke up and we were in a hotel and then came back here.”
“That’s it for today Agent Huang.”
George nodded and he got up from the table. He walked out of the interrogation room and he saw how nervous Elliot looked. He also knew that the nervousness was about him and not his turn. Elliot walked past him and into the room. The door closed and George looked at Cragen.
“How was it?” Cragen asked.
“One of them doesn’t like the fact that I’m with Elliot. I don’t even know how they found out,” George said.
“I’m not sure but with Elliot’s behavior while you were gone anybody could pick up that you mean more to him than a co-worker,” Cragen said.
“Then he disappears and comes back with me in tow,” George added.
“That would do it.”

Elliot leaned back in the interrogation chair and looked at the two agents.
“Now Detective Stabler we would like to hear how you started on your search for Agent Huang,” the agent sitting at the table asked.
Elliot sighed.
“I was kicked off the case because Captain Cragen thought that I was too invested in the case,” he said.
“Why were you too invested in the case,” the agent against the wall asked with a smug look.
“Agent Huang is my partner. I wanted him back with me. I felt responsible for him being taken because I wasn’t there to protect him. When I got kicked off the case I decided to call for all of my vacation time for the year and I went looking for him,” Elliot paused trying to recall something.
“Before I left I remember the last trail being upstate so that was the one I followed. I just followed the trail until it ended and I had nothing left to follow. Then I asked around for suspicious activity and I also showed Spelling’s picture around until someone one day recognized him. Then I had a trail to follow. It went on like this for about three weeks until I found out that there was an abandoned building where they saw a van drive to that had a man that looked like Spelling in it.”
“What if he wasn’t there,” the agent who was sitting asked.
Elliot shrugged. “I would’ve kept looking. Nothing was going to stop me. Before I stormed the building I did drive to where it was and had a look around from a distance. There were a few other men there and I caught a glimpse of Spelling and knew that this was the place,” he said.
“So you just recklessly went in and shot up the place?”
Elliot suppressed his urge to growl. The agent against the wall was becoming a nuisance.
“Yes I did. I’ve already discussed with Captain Cragen what will happen to me after I come back from vacation. I would do it again if given the chance. Are we through yet?” Elliot said. He was annoyed.
“We will be in a few, Detective,” the sitting agent said as he glared at his partner.
“I went in at night. I did have to shot a few but not to kill. Most I knocked out. There had to be at least ten guys before I got to George. I dragged him out of there quickly. He was pretty beat up and he was so light. He blacked out and he woke again at the hotel.”
“Thank you Detective Stabler, that will be all,” the agent said as he stood.
Elliot got up and left quickly.
George looked at him and Elliot walked straight past him and out to the bullpen. George frowned and followed. He followed Elliot to the locker room.
“El,” George said and he flinched when he saw Elliot punch the wall. It crumbled leaving a fist sized indentation. Elliot’s hand was bleeding but he didn’t even notice.
“Who the hell does that asshole think he is? Why did they send him,” Elliot mumbled.
“I don’t know,” George said.
“How the hell did they find out in the first place?”
“I mean we are kind of obvious,” George said. “Actions do speak louder than words. Coming to find me was something that a normal coworker wouldn’t do. He was trying to make us uncomfortable and ashamed about it, Elliot. Don’t let it get to you.”
“I already did,” Elliot said looking at his hand. It was already healing and the cuts were almost gone.
George sighed before pulling Elliot to the bathroom. George pulled some paper towel from the dispenser and wet it. He wiped Elliot’s hand clean of the blood.
Elliot leaned down and kissed George. “Thank you,” he said.
“You’re welcome. Try not to hit anymore walls. I know we heal very fast but don’t take advantage of that,” George said.
“I won’t. We can go home. I think you still need some rest,” Elliot said.
George nodded. He was feeling a bit fatigued.
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