A-Z challenge
New one for the A-Z challenge! Enjoy!
Title: Subway
Rating: PG 13
Disclaimer: No Spoilers. I don't own A/O! No copyright infringement intended.
Words: 481
Subway
Olivia never used the subway to get to work. Usually Elliot would pick her up or she would have their car and pick him up. Elliot was on vacation and their damn car was being serviced.
Today was the day she used the Metro. It was crowded. All these people had to go to work. Many of them had briefcases and The Times tucked under their arm. One guy stood out of the of the crowd. He wore a leather jacket that could have been a pilot's jacket once. He had a sweater underneath and his hood was pulled over his face, yet Olivia saw the way he scanned the women passing by. Her cop instinct told her to stay close to him.
Fortunately he went on the same train that would get Olivia to her police station. She decided against a seat and held on to a pole three feet away from him. The train started moving. The suspicious guy took a seat next to a woman wearing a skirt. Olivia knew what would happen. He whispered something into the woman's ear. The train reached a station. The woman's eyes widened and she tried to put some space between herself and this filthy guy but was trapped between him and the window. Olivia tightened her fist. She knew he must just have threatened her.
The train began moving again. The guy's hand went to her knee, other passenger were completely oblivious to his actions. He again whispered something and his hands disappeared under her skirt. The woman winced. That was what Olivia had to have been waiting for. She reached for her badge, put her hand on her gun and strode towards the pair. The train slowed again and people readied themselves to get off. Olivia ignored the crowd.
“Police! Put your hands on your head and stand up. Slowly!” He was shocked but did as he was told. The girl looked relieved and Olivia handcuffed and mirandarized this piece of scum. “Are you all right, Miss?” The young brunette only nodded. Suddenly the handcuffed douche bag shoved Olivia out of his way and made a run for the door. Unfortunately for him Olivia found her balance fast and pushed him against the closing doors. His nose hit the glass and started bleeding immediately. Olivia didn't care.
She had him sit on a bench near the place from where the girl was watching the scene. “I need you to come with me as well. I can press charges but I need your statement.” Again the girl just nodded. They got off at the next station. When Olivia came into the squad room she didn't bring coffee as usual. She brought in a perp and a victim. Munch raised his eyebrows. “A knight in shining armor before 9 am?” Olivia rolled her eyes. “Don't ask!”
Title: Subway
Rating: PG 13
Disclaimer: No Spoilers. I don't own A/O! No copyright infringement intended.
Words: 481
Subway
Olivia never used the subway to get to work. Usually Elliot would pick her up or she would have their car and pick him up. Elliot was on vacation and their damn car was being serviced.
Today was the day she used the Metro. It was crowded. All these people had to go to work. Many of them had briefcases and The Times tucked under their arm. One guy stood out of the of the crowd. He wore a leather jacket that could have been a pilot's jacket once. He had a sweater underneath and his hood was pulled over his face, yet Olivia saw the way he scanned the women passing by. Her cop instinct told her to stay close to him.
Fortunately he went on the same train that would get Olivia to her police station. She decided against a seat and held on to a pole three feet away from him. The train started moving. The suspicious guy took a seat next to a woman wearing a skirt. Olivia knew what would happen. He whispered something into the woman's ear. The train reached a station. The woman's eyes widened and she tried to put some space between herself and this filthy guy but was trapped between him and the window. Olivia tightened her fist. She knew he must just have threatened her.
The train began moving again. The guy's hand went to her knee, other passenger were completely oblivious to his actions. He again whispered something and his hands disappeared under her skirt. The woman winced. That was what Olivia had to have been waiting for. She reached for her badge, put her hand on her gun and strode towards the pair. The train slowed again and people readied themselves to get off. Olivia ignored the crowd.
“Police! Put your hands on your head and stand up. Slowly!” He was shocked but did as he was told. The girl looked relieved and Olivia handcuffed and mirandarized this piece of scum. “Are you all right, Miss?” The young brunette only nodded. Suddenly the handcuffed douche bag shoved Olivia out of his way and made a run for the door. Unfortunately for him Olivia found her balance fast and pushed him against the closing doors. His nose hit the glass and started bleeding immediately. Olivia didn't care.
She had him sit on a bench near the place from where the girl was watching the scene. “I need you to come with me as well. I can press charges but I need your statement.” Again the girl just nodded. They got off at the next station. When Olivia came into the squad room she didn't bring coffee as usual. She brought in a perp and a victim. Munch raised his eyebrows. “A knight in shining armor before 9 am?” Olivia rolled her eyes. “Don't ask!”