Hee hee, okay, this little thing came to me when I was thinking about babies... Should be interesting! Enjoy, and please remember to review!

Disclaimer: Heh, if the show were mine, this would happen... now...

This first chapter is for my good friend, Dez, and her new baby boy Brandon Elliot (grins like an idiot)

Elliot grinned as he took slow steps alongside his very pregnant and waddling wife, and he took care not to get ahead of her as they walked into their building. It had been snowing all day, and there was talk of possible power outages all over the city, so Elliot was eager to get her home and tucked under the blankets that she loved so much.

She smiled up at him, and he snaked one arm around her waist and pulled her snugly into his side, smiling when she cuddled into him. They walked through the doors of the apartment building, then quickly made their way to the elevator. Elliot pushed the button on the wall, and they waited patiently for the doors to part.

As they waited, he looked down at his wife and placed one large hand on her swollen belly, grinning like a fool when the baby kicked in response to his touch. Ever since the baby had begun moving around in her belly, he had taken delight in holding his hands against her stomach and cooing softly to the unborn child. She claimed that he was spoiling the child already, because the baby only seemed to kick whenever he was around.

She smiled up at him and kissed his cheek. The elevator dinged, and they stepped inside. Once inside of the elevator, Elliot turned to his wife and gathered her into his arms, holding her tenderly against his chest as his lips sought out hers. As the kiss deepened, the elevator jerked to a halt, and they looked at each other in confusion.
But before they could say anything, the lights flickered wildly, then disappeared all together. "Oh hell," Elliot muttered, realizing that the snow storm had probably caused the power outage.

"Uh, El? What just happened?" Olivia asked softly, and he frowned and pulled her into his arms again.

"Don't worry, Liv. Power went out, but it'll probably be back on in a few minutes. We'll be out of here before you know it," he promised, kissing her forehead. She just sighed and buried her face in his chest, mumbling under her breath.

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What seemed like an eternity later, Elliot was sitting on the floor of the elevator, his back against the wall and his partner's head in his lap. She kept shifting, even in her sleep, and he wondered if she was in pain. He brought his hand down to rub her shoulder soothingly, and it seemed to calm her down a little.

Just as he began to relax himself, Olivia gasped and sat upright, rubbing her stomach. "What's wrong, Liv?" Elliot questioned, pulling her into his lap. She groaned and leaned her head against Elliot's chest, and they both suddenly felt a wetness.

"Oh my God, my water just broke!" she exclaimed in both excitement and terror. Elliot eased himself out from under her and looked around the elevator, as if there were some magic button that would get them out of there. Olivia watched him, then finally said, "Elliot, we've got to get out of here! I need to get to a hospital!" Tears spilled down her cheeks, and he knelt down beside her and stroked her hair.

"It'll be okay, Liv," he cooed, and she clung to him. "We'll get out of here. Don't worry. I'll get you to a hospital. I promise."

Little did he know, the snow storm had severed the electricity in the building, and that most of the city was now powerless. They were trapped in an elevator, with no way to get out, and now Olivia was in labor. This day was getting better and better…

TBC...

A/N: Hee hee, yeah this idea was amusing to write, and I hope ya'll liked it! Thanks for reading!