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Title: Hurricane Benstabler - Subject to change, got any ideas?
Chapter 1
Life as an SVU detective in NYC is anything but glamorous. The hours sucked, you never knew when you were going to be able to go home, which cut into social time. And then there were the victims. No words could describe the horrific thing that the detectives at the 1-6 saw everyday. To even begin to explain would be abuse in itself.
Olivia Benson, one of the "veteran" detectives of the squad, was finding today to be one of the worst yet. They had been at the same case for 3 days straight and still had no leads at all. To say the least, Olivia Benson was tired, and the product of that? A bitch you didn't want to mess with.
Unbeknownst to Olivia, all her rage and frustrations were, for the most part landing on her partner of 9 years, Elliot Stabler. With Stabler already having a hot-headed attitude, this was definitely not a good thing. They butted heads, and it was NEVER a light tap. The whole squad was all feeling the effects of "Hurricane Benstabler," after that third day.
"You two catch an hour up in cribs!" Captain Cragen yelled, after the 5th argument about the same cup of coffee.
"With pleasure!!" hollered Olivia, as she shoved the cup of boiling coffee into her partner's hand, splashing the hot liquid everywhere.
"Jesus, Liv! You think you could do us all a favor and take your Midol on time next month?" he growled.
Fin and Munch were sure they had seen a hint of Olivia's middle finger as she stormed up the stairs, Elliot in tow. Munch, the oldest of the detectives, turned to the remaining squad with a huge grin on his face.
"Ya know, if they don't hit the sheets pretty soon, we might all be forced to pay the price."
Fin and Capt. Cragen shook their heads and rolled their eyes, but they both knew that the conspiracy theorist was most definitely speaking the God's honest truth. It was gonna be a long week.
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Up in cribs, Det. Stabler was almost asleep, after first changing his clothes, mumbling something about "wasted time" and "hormonal women."
"Look El, I'm really sorry about the coffee. I'm just upset about this case," Olivia admitting in attempt to apologize to her best friend.
"mmm…" Elliot grunted.
"Damn you, Stabler! I'm practically groveling at your feet begging forgiveness and all I get is "mmm"?!
All she heard was Elliot's light snores, indicating he was fast asleep. Olivia rolled her eyes, turned on her side and passed out.
After a few minutes, Elliot turned to look at his exhausted but still gorgeous partner. Grinning that famous Stabler smile he whispered: "If you only knew how adorable you are when you're pissed at me." Turning back around he fell asleep that smile still plastered on his face.
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After about 45 minutes, Captain Cragen told Chester Lake, new to Manhattan SVU, to go up and wake Benson and Stabler.
"You trying to get me killed my first week?!" he drawled in his Brooklyn accent.
"Sucks being the Rookie, don't it, kid?" Fin said with a smile. "I was there once. Watch Benson's right hook, it's a bitch!" He joked. Everyone laughed except for Lake. He just pouted and slowly went up the stairs, now even more scared of Olivia "bad-ass" Benson.
Barely peeking his head in Chester said "Hey guys, Cap says it's time to get up."
"I'm up, but you'll have to shake Liv. She sleeps like the dead!" Elliot replied, rubbing his eyes trying to adjust to the light Lake has brought in with the opening of the door.
"Well, I'll be damned if I do it, she's your partner!!" He said running back down to the squad room. Elliot heard something like "Right hook, first week, HA!"
"Damn Pansy." Elliot thought.
He walked over to Olivia's bunk. She looked so peaceful. He wished he could leave her there to sleep. He gently nudged her saying "Livvie…" knowing good and well she hated that name. "Oh-Liv-EE-Ahh!!" He sang, rather obnoxiously.
"Elliot, stop! Please don't leave me! You're the only one who gets me! El, please…" Olivia mumbled, apparently still asleep.
Elliot gasped and stepped back. Was his partner, who he's wanted for so long calling out to him in her dreams? And if so why the hell was he leaving her?!
He nudged her a little harder and firmly said "Come on Olivia, get up! Captain's gonna have out asses for lunch, if we don't get down there soon.
"Elliot, please, no! I love ----" Olivia sat up like a bolt of lightning hitting her head on the bunk above her. "Oh god…I hope I wasn't talking in my sleep again." She thought as she looked over at Elliot.
By the look on his face, she could tell she had.
"Oops…" was all that would come out.
A/N: thanks for reading!! please review. You decide should I go on? Back to the drawing board??
