Chloe Beale was looking through her papers. Her hair was perfectly tied up in a ponytail and her bright blue eyes were scanning the material carefully as she flipped through the sheets and pages.

"Beale, where are the results of the DNA exam?" Cynthia Rose asked as she stood in front of a board with pictures.

"Right here." Chloe grabbed a file and walked over to where Cynthia Rose, her partner Jack Flynn and their captain Oliver Dunnett were standing.

Cynthia Rose grabbed the file and scanned the pages.

"Okay, so we know the perp and Jamie were siblings. Jamie's parents were never seperated, never had other children." Cynthia Rose said.

"Yeah, but if they had the same mitocondrial DNA, which means the same mother. So Mrs. Schlaifer has to be hiding something." Jack said.

"Get Mrs. Schlaifer here alone and interview her again." Captain Dunnett said.

"No need, captain." Chloe said as she hang up her phone. "Our perp was spotted buying some snacks on the way out of the city."

oO0Oo

Chloe smirked as she walked into the interview room the man was just sitting in, looking rather irritated.

"Okay, Mr. Heedy. Rape and murder. You're looking at a lifetime in prison." Chloe said.

The man scoffed and didn't answer.

"Now tell me, where did you hide Jamie's body?" Chloe asked.

"What, Red? You think I'm gonna tell you that easy?" He asked. "If I tell you, you'll lock me up."

Stacie scoffed from outside the room as she looked at Aubrey from the corner of her eye.

"We can still charge him, right?"

"We can't charge him with murder with no body. And he knows that." Aubrey said.

"Oh man." Stacie groaned.

"You better get your ass in there and get him to talk." Aubrey said.

"Let's see." Stacie sighed and walked in.

Chloe looked at Stacie then back at the man sitting in front of her.

"You know, other men are less coward then you." Stacie said as she crossed her arms.

"I'm no coward!" He said through gritted teeth.

"Your mom was raped, abandoned you, you were angry at her, but when you heard she was married and had a baby girl you just couldn't help yourself, could 'ya?" Stacie said, walking closer to him. "Jamie was everything you weren't. She was perfect, smart, beautiful. You were a reject. You hated Jamie. You hated that your mother loved her and forgot all about you, so you abducted her eleven-year-old daughter, raped her several times and killed her, burying her where your mother would never find her. If she didn't love you, she couldn't love Jamie. Perfect little Jamie, the best child in the world-"

"Shut up! Shut up!" He stood up angrily as he glared at Stacie.

"Those perfect blue eyes, that long brown hair and that smile. Everyone loved Jamie, even your little mommy, who abandoned you when you were born. You had to have revenge, so instead of just killing your mom, you decided to torture her." Chloe said.

"Stop it!" He covered his ears as he shook.

"One sunny afternoon, you see your little sister waiting for the bus alone. You had to go there, you had to get back at your mother for rejecting you, for throwing you away without much of a care-"

"Alright! I did it! I killed her! I fucking killed her precious little daughter! She never loved me, she couldn't love anybody else!" he yelled.

"Where did you bury her?" Stacie asked.

"In the backyard of their house. I knew they weren't in the house for a week with the whole investigation so I took the chance." He said.

oO0Oo

Chloe walked down the hall, going to her desk when Aubrey stepped out of the elevator with a satisfied, yet contained, look on her face.

"So?" she asked.

"Lifetime in prison." Aubrey said with a small grin.

Chloe smiled.

"I love it when you send them behind bars." She confessed.

"Me too." Aubrey said.

"So, pizza tomorrow at my place? You, Stacie and CR?" Chloe asked.

"Count me in." Aubrey said before they parted ways.

Chloe barely got to her desk when Stacie said they had been called. She instantly ran out with the brunette to the location.

They arrived at a park which had a small crowd and approached the scene. They stepped over the yellow tape and saw a body of a little boy on his stomach. He looked pale, his lips were white and he had no clothes on. His back had deep bruises and cuts.

"Detectives!" a man approached them. "Seven-year-old boy, malnourished, beaten and sodomized. He's been dead for at least ten hours but was dropped here about three hours ago."

"Poor thing." Stacie said. She's been a detective for about four years but finding children's bodies never got easier.

"We have footprints, small size so it was probably a woman. She dragged the body for about five feet before leaving him here." The man continued, showing them the footprints.

"Okay." Chloe nodded, taking in the information. "We need to take him to the medical examiner and see what she can tell us."

Stacie nodded.

oO0Oo

"So, she didn't give him any food for weeks, beat him with a pipe, sodomized him with said pipe and injected anesthetic in his vein." Cynthia Rose said.

"She had to be a doctor or a nurse." Stacie deducted.

"Yeah." Cynthia Rose said.

"Well, he's not reported as a missing child, so she was either his parent or relative." Chloe said.

"Seems like we have some big work to do." Stacie said and sighed. "We should get started, Beale."

oO0Oo

Chloe sat in her living room with a long sigh. Being a detective was not at all easy, especially when she was in the SVU. She often had to talk to victims of rape or abuse and it always broke her heart a little. She had learned to deal with it through the years, though. She still managed to keep a positive attitude and she was grateful that Cynthia Rose, Stacie and especially Aubrey worked close to her.

She ordered Chinese food and when to the living room to eat it while she watched TV. Sometimes she'd think back to her time at Barden, before things got a crazy. She hadn't been in a relationship for years. The closest thing she was to being in a relationship was Tom, who was her friends with benefits back in Barden, but that was well over four years ago.

A mix started playing in the TV and the song Titanium was part of it and it made Chloe smile, thinking back to Barden, when she invaded Beca's shower. She sighed. Beca. She missed the small brunette. The last time she had seen her was in the ICCA's finals. When she kissed Jesse. She felt a pang in her heart everytime she thought about it, that's why she didn't allow herself to think back to those times. She would never get over the fact that Beca chose Jesse over her. She was so sure they had a thing going on between them.

Chloe sighed, shaking her head as if to forget about the subject. She didn't want to think about that anymore, it just was painful. She did wish she could meet Beca again and see how she was doing. She wished she had had the courage to tell her how she felt. She tried to deny it but she knew deep down, she still missed the tiny DJ.

oO0Oo

Beca Mitchell was rather satisfied with her life. She had moved to LA when she was twenty and started working at a record label. Two months later, she was already being recognized as one of the best DJ's.

She was now sharing a rather big apartment with one of her best friends, Hanna. The two were in the music industry. Hanna was a singer, Beca produced one of her albums and they just clicked. Beca said she was looking for a place and they decided to get an apartment together. They had an amazing time, they just understood each other and Beca had never been happier to have found someone who understood her, they were like sisters. Hanna was an only child as well.

Beca entered her apartment as Hanna followed her, laughing as the brunette's cheeks turned red.

"I'm telling you, you should totally ask that girl out." Hanna said.

"I told you, Hanna, I'm not interesting in dating." Beca said.

"Oh so you're gonna die alone?" Hanna asked, knowingly.

"No, I'm just… I'm not interested." Beca said. "I don't even like her that way."

Hanna rolled her eyes as she sat down and turned the TV on to put on the news. Beca went to the kitchen to get something to drink before joining Hanna on the living room.

"… another victim was reported missing this morning. Arielle Jenkins was last seen out with her friends and girlfriend before she disappeared at around ten thirty on a Wednesday night." A woman reported said as pictures of the woman showed.

"I hate to see missing victims." Hanna said. "I feel like… you know, they're never going to reappear alive again."

"Most of them anyways." Beca sighed.

"Arielle is twenty years old and a realtor living in Santa Barbara. She is said to be the ninth victim to disappear. The previous eight were all the same description; short brunette, blue eyes and an out lesbian. The SVU is considering this to be a hate crime."

"Oh my God, that's ridiculous!" Hanna said. "How can you kidnap a lesbian just because she's a lesbian!"

"Some people are crazy." Beca shrugged.

Hanna huffed and Beca giggled, changing the channel to E! Network so maybe it'd calm the blonde down.

"I'm gonna take a shower, are you gonna be okay?" Beca asked.

"Yeah, sure." Hanna said.

"Don't switch back or you might break the remote." Beca said with a smirk.

"Dude, one time that happened!" Hanna said and Beca laughed.

"Okay." Beca said and stood up.

"Besides, they're talking about my new single, how could I change the channel?" Hanna said with a smug look on her face.

Beca rolled her eyes and left to take her shower. Hanna could be so weird sometimes.