A/N: Saw the request last night, but my mind was only good for crack fic. It still isn't up for much, so I just wrote part of the rescue. Hope that's okay.
“Easy, Parker,” Eliot whispered, kneeling down next to her, catching her hand before she could try and hurt him, even as weak as she was. “It's just me.”
She relaxed, her lips curving into a small smile. “Eliot. Knew you'd come.”
“Yeah, I'm here,” he agreed as he lifted her up into his arms. She was smaller than she should be. Damn twenty pounds of crazy in a five pound bag. She should never have gone in there. He should have been there to protect her. “That's still not a good reason to stab someone with a fork and blow your cover. Again.”
She shook her head, insistent. “What he was doing to those girls, what he was making them do... Someone had to stop him.”
“Yeah. They did. We did. We got him. He's going away for a long time, and I'm gonna make sure he suffers in prison,” he promised her. “No one hurts you. Ever.”
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Date: 2014-12-28 05:55 pm (UTC)“Easy, Parker,” Eliot whispered, kneeling down next to her, catching her hand before she could try and hurt him, even as weak as she was. “It's just me.”
She relaxed, her lips curving into a small smile. “Eliot. Knew you'd come.”
“Yeah, I'm here,” he agreed as he lifted her up into his arms. She was smaller than she should be. Damn twenty pounds of crazy in a five pound bag. She should never have gone in there. He should have been there to protect her. “That's still not a good reason to stab someone with a fork and blow your cover. Again.”
She shook her head, insistent. “What he was doing to those girls, what he was making them do... Someone had to stop him.”
“Yeah. They did. We did. We got him. He's going away for a long time, and I'm gonna make sure he suffers in prison,” he promised her. “No one hurts you. Ever.”
“Love you, too, Eliot.”