Deviance
Disclaimer: These characters aren't mine, I just like to dress them up and make them do what I say. Most things I write will contain the gay. If you are afraid of the gay then get yourself far away from me. I like the gay ... it stays. Sometimes it stays and wraps itself around me to keep me warm at night. I hope you enjoy and I hope you review; I'm just needy that way.
Chapter 1
"Detectives Benson and Stabler, Special Victims," Olivia held up her badge and nodded to Elliot who was showing his as well, "we're here to speak to Dr... Simons,"checking her notebook,"about a sexual assault."
A nervous, skinny man in a white coat stepped forward, hand outstretched,"Hi, I'm Walter Simons; I'm the one that called."
"Dr Simons,"
"Walter, please, Detective,"
"Ok, Walter, have you done a rape kit?"
"No, Detective," the doctor seemed agitated, "the assault isn't recent. I called you because it is obvious there has been an assault. However, getting DNA from the abuser shouldn't be a problem. The victim is pregnant."
"Did she name her attacker?" Olivia was still walking, trying to urge the doctor onwards, to introduce them to the victim so the real questioning could begin. It had been a busy night and she was annoyed the doctor wasn't in fast forward as she was.
The young doctor shook his head. "She hasn't mentioned the assault, and I didn't know how to bring it up." The young doctor looked sheepish, and sighed.
"It's an unusual situation, but I assure you, I've run the tests twice and she is definitely pregnant. "
"Please, Walter, I'd like to speak to the victim. What's her name?" Olivia pulled out her notebook.
"Collette Brinks" Swallowing hard, Dr Simons opened the drapes to reveal the bed, and the small girl sitting on the bed, with a cast on her arm, swinging her legs.
"Is my mom here yet?" said the child. The doctor shook his head.
"Is the mother the victim?"asked Olivia, annoyed that the victim wasn't even there.
"No, this is Collette. Collette, these are police officers. They want to talk to you. Is that ok?" The doctor was kneeling, talking to the girl at her own level. He seemed better with kids than with adults. The child nodded and looked up.
Olivia smiled and knelt down to speak to Collette. "My name's Olivia, and this is my partner, Elliot. We're police officers. Collette, sweetie, how old are you?"
The child smiled a toothless grin and held up all but one of her fingers, "nine and a half," she whispered, proudly.
Elliott leaned his head in towards Dr Simons and said in near whisper,"You mean this child is pregnant?"
Dr Simons nodded. Elliott shook his head, speechless. The doctor explained,"She took a fall in PE. The school brought her in with a broken arm and vomiting; they were worried about a concussion. When I palpated her abdomen, it was clear she was about 3 months pregnant. I didn't really believe it myself until the tests came back. We've completed an ultrasound, there is no other explaination."
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Sargent Munch paced around his desk, losing his faith in humanity for the upteenth time this week. Benson and Stabler sat stunned, starting case files.
"Benson, Stabler," Captain Cragen called out from his office doorway, "I just had a call from the hospital. They said the girl's parents have arrived. Can you fill me in?"
"Not much to tell, Cap, she's nine and she's pregnant," sputtered Elliott. "It's all we know right now."
"Jesus," Cragen looked hopeless, "well, get something. There's obviously no question of consent here; this is out and out assault. Let's get this guy away from school kids."
Olivia pulled on her leather jacket, "Let's go. I want to ask her parents how it took 6 hours to get to the hospital."