AN: This is my first Law and Order SVU story, and I have not watched all of the episodes. But I am going to do my fair of research, however if I get something wrong would you tell me so I can fix it. I do have an OC in here, but I figured it would be alright because almost all of the SVU episodes have a new victim. That seems to be all for now.

Disclaimer: I do not, and will never, own Law and Order SVU.

Prologue

The soft pitter patter of rain on the window was completely nonexistent to the sleeping occupants that own the large three story house. The house itself is absolutely quiet except the small feet tapping on the shiny oak wood stairs; going up and standing in a hallway. The person was using the wall as a guide as darkness consumed the small section of the house that connected everything to one. They walked to the end of the wall to meet a door that stood tall. The person was just shy of being taller than the doorknob as they lifted their small hand to turn the silver handle embroiled with a gold design. When the handle was turned the person gently pushed open the door as if not to make too much noise.

There was a small amount of light trapped on the floor and the air was thick with the smell of rain. With help from the open window that let the cloud covered moon display its light and the screen that stopped the rain from getting in. The king bed was off to the right and the person stepped out of the shadows and into the light. The carpet soft and lush beneath their feet, one foot looked as though it was wrapped in gauze, but the child paid no mind to it. The child being a girl, with long stringy blonde hair, that was slightly damp, as if she had gone outside to play in the rain.

The girl ignored the women who was closest to her, and traveled to the far side of the bed, where it housed a man, who had tussled blond hair. The man was snoring despite the rain just on the other side of the window, now coming down harsher than before. The little girl gigged and smoothed her purple night gown and lifted her small hand once again. Only this time she laid it on the man's shoulder and shook it gently.

"Daddy, wake up." The girl whispered to her father in a despite attempt to get him up.

Her father did nothing except take one deep breath, which resided into a snore, closed his mouth and turned on his back. The girl sighed audibly and took her pointer finger and her thumb and pressed down on his nose. It only took a few seconds and then the father was sitting up in bed panting and gasping for air.

The man looked around for the threat before his gazing eyes landed on his daughter. As the man rubbed his face in attempt to wake up faster, the women was now awake, as she sat up in bed. The man just glanced at his wife before sighing and looking at their daughter. The women took off her eye mask and reached over to the side table and fumbled around with the lamp. She then found what she was looking for she grabbed the lights string and pulled it with a click. The wife then ran a hand through her semi curly blonde hair and sighed before turning her attention to her daughter, the person who woke her from a good deserved rest.

"Emily, what are you doing in here?" The women asked her daughter and she was going to give her a lecture but her husband interrupted her with a small gasp.

"Emily, did you fall and cover it with a Band-Aid?" Her father asked her as he put his hands on her face and tilted it towards the light to see it better. He ran a hand over the Band-Aid that now covered his daughter's forehead.

"Honey, you should have come and got one of us right away!" Her mother asked her as she scooted on the other side of the bed to actually be in the conversation.

"Because Parker, told me to wait until he was gone." Emily told her mother.

"Emily, why couldn't you wait until morning to play with your friend?" Her father asked her.

"Emily who is Parker, does he live down the street?" Her mother asked her as she went over in her mind trying to think of some kid by the name of Parker, and ended up drawing a blank.

"No, I don't know where he lives, but he said that it was very important that I give you this note." Emily told her parents as she held a piece of paper in her hand and gave it to her father. "What's an eye-uu?"

Her mother was about to ask what she meant when she glanced at the note they were given. And her breath was caught in her throat, the note read: I.O.U 1 Car. P.S: Sorry about Emily. It was on a simple sticky note, and at the bottom was his signature. Scribbled in cursive, but still there as you put the letters together to get, Parker.

AN: I am super embarrassed at how short this is, not even 1,000. But it is only a prologue, to see if you guys like it. So please leave a review, even if it is just Good Job, or I Hate This. I don't really care I would just like to hear what you guys think. Also, if you haven't already realized, I do not have a beta. So if someone wants to be my beta send me a PM.

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:) -Torn Apart Paper Dinosaur-