Author's Note: Another new one...aren't I psychopathic? Anyways...I'm naming every chapter of this one after the months I write about. After naming this chapter I have come to a conclusion that August [the little person] needs to get married to an April. Chapeesh?

Anyways...there isn't a favorite reviewer on this story yet because I haven't gotten any reviews on this story yet.

Law and Order: Special Victims Unit

Fate Inspired

Chapter One

April and August

April

2026

Olivia and Elliot sat in some theatre seats of Manhattan's Millennium High School. The lighting of the theatre, the high ceiling, the two floors of seats, it all seemed incredibly nostalgic for the both of them. They had both gone here years ago. Elliot for all four years and Olivia for two years. Olivia remembered having a drama class in this auditorium. She remembered sneaking in through the back and hiding in the prop room to make-out with Elliot. They were on the top level, they had gotten to the school early to get in the front row at the bottom but of course some parents came even earlier.

So they decided to go back to the seats that reflected their past a little bit. Where they sat, together, freshmen year of high school. Olivia took in the scene…nothing had changed. There were still the theatre lights up above with a cage where the specified light changer would stand to guide the light where needed. There was someone already up there, cueing the lights to their exact brightness of need. The walls on either side of the theatre were still black with red squares spread out methodically. Then the opening music of the play started and the narrator came out onto the stage. Olivia and Elliot noticed that they still had the same crappy sound system.

The narrator came out spoke his lines and then walked off the stage. Then a girl came out. She had fine beautiful golden brown hair, that was similar to Olivia's shade of brown. She had blue eyes, purplish red lips, and olive skin. There was no denying that she was Olivia's and Elliot's kid. She was dressed in skinny jeans and a halter top. As Olivia last remembered that was very against the school's dress code.

The music changed gracefully opening up to the girl's singing scene. She started singing gracefully.

You never looked so good
As you did last night
Underneath the city lights
There walking with your friend
Laughing at the moon
I swear you looked right through me
But I'm still living with your goodbye
And you're just going on with your life

A teenaged boy came out onto the stage dressed very nicely in jeans and a black button up and started to sing with the girl.

[Chorus:]
How can you just walk on by
Without one tear in your eye?
Don't you have the slightest feelings left for me?
Maybe that's just your way
Of dealing with the pain
Forgetting everything between our rise and fall
Like we never loved at all

You, I hear you're doing fine
Seems like you're doing well
As far as I can tell
Time is leaving us behind

[Leaving us behind]
Another week has passed
And still I haven't laughed yet
So tell me what your secret is?

[I wanna know, I wanna know, I wanna know]
To letting go, letting go like you did, like you did

[Chorus]

Did you forget the magic?
Did you forget the passion?
Did you ever miss me
Ever long to kiss me?

Maybe that's just your way
Of dealing with the pain
Forgetting everything between our rise and fall
Like we never loved at all

Did you forget the magic?
Did you forget the passion?
Did you ever miss me
Ever long to kiss me?

Oh, oh, whoa, baby

[Oh baby]

Baby

Maybe that's just your way
Of dealing with the pain
Forgetting everything between our rise and fall
Like we never loved at all

[At all]

They ended the song holding hands…and then Olivia saw something that caught her eye. The light guy was reaching something that was silver, tucked into his jeans in the back. It was a gun.

Olivia stood up and shouted gun at the top of her lungs just as the hit man pulled the gun out and shot her daughter.

- - - -

2008

August

Olivia's Point of View

I was standing in the ever so crowded line of the cafeteria at Manhattan's Millennium High School waiting for it to move. He was behind when I pulled out my phone, and I guess he saw his chance.

"Hey…can I borrow your phone really quick?"

I turned, and his face brightened with a smile. Those blue eyes were intoxicating, how could I not let him borrow it? I handed him my red

"Just don't call China." I told him.

"No problem," He said

It was obvious he wasn't calling anyone. I figured he was texting someone, so I stood there and tried not to stare. His [full head of] hair was an amazing brown and his lips. Why was I so drawn to his lips.

This was horrible. Since when did I become giddy? It must be a High School thing. You decide to like boys before they like you…odd. He handed me back my phone while I was busy day dreaming. I looked over and was surprised to see that the line had moved a substantial amount. I took one giant step forward. I was about to turn around and ask him what his name was when I discovered he was gone.

I tried desperately to go with the saying out of sight out of mind but it just wasn't working with this guy. Who was he?! I asked myself this several times that day until I ran into him in my drama class.

I walked into the auditorium schedule in front of my face, when I pulled it down to take in my surroundings my eyes immediately went to him. He was leaning up against the stage talking to a couple of girls and a couple of guys.

Great, he was popular. The type of guy who wouldn't look at me twice. I just went and sat down in the third row hoping that was close enough for the teacher. It was…the teacher came in and asked us all to sit down. The blue eyed boy was headed for me when it was obvious that his friends were going a different direction. I slid down in my chair a little bit. Okay maybe it was a lot. He probably had one ultimate goal and it was probably sex. Little did I know that the goal was not sex it was to get me to go out with him.

He sat down next to me. "You're the girl from the cafeteria right?" He asked

I stared ahead and put on my bitchy attitude. I just nodded not giving him a second glance although I really wanted to.

"Did you get my number?" He asked being persistent. I'm sure he hoped I would stop my emo façade here soon.

I looked up at him with an unaware expression. "Number?"

"Yeah…I put my phone number in your phone." He stated

"I had no idea." I went back to my emo state.

He sighed loudly. "I wasn't counting on you looking. That's why I text myself so I'd have your number. I was gonna call you tonight…if that's ok."

I could tell he was airing on the side of caution. He was sort of acting like I was an atomic bomb due to explode any second. I didn't really blame him. I wasn't being nice. I just then realized that the teacher was taking roll.

"Olivia Benson," He called.

I rolled my eyes. I really didn't want this dude to know my name. "Here." I said reluctantly.

"Olivia, that's a nice name." He said, "Mines Elliot."

I tried to muster up some niceness. I smiled. "Thanks you have a nice name too."

"So are you new to Manhattan or did you just not go to the same junior high as me?" This Elliot character was trying to keep me busy.

"Different Middle School."

The teacher said his name. Elliot Stabler. I don't know why but my brain went immediately to how our names sounded together. Olivia and Elliot, it sounded like a cute couple. Olivia Stabler, I could be an Olivia Stabler…couldn't I?

What the hell? This was so pathetic. He was asking me something but I was so zoned out that I didn't catch it in time to answer gracefully. Thankfully the teacher brought class to order before I could mumble something stupid.

At the end of class he walked me to my next class. He was nice and charming. He kept me talking, and I liked that. I hated it when guys allotted themselves time for awkward silence.

The last thing he said to me that day was…"I'll text you tonight."

Little did I know that I would never stop receiving cute little text messages from that boy.


Muhaha...Olivia and Elliot are together again! Review me please!