Okay so this is my first ever story. Hope you like it.


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"Benson. Stabler. 16 year old girl reported trying to escape from a house down near the forest."

"Erm Captain how is that our jurisdiction?"

Captain Cragen was slightly taken aback by Olivia's question; normally she was willing to help anybody, no matter what their situation.

"Olivia just go and you'll soon figure it out for yourself." He snapped. Elliot could tell their boss was in no mood for more questions and decided to leave now.

"Yes Boss. Come on Liv"

They had been driving for about half an hour before they reached the edge of the forest. A police car was parked in the way of the entrance. Elliott flashed his badge.

"Detectives Stabler and Benson, Special Victims Unit."

"Right this way Detectives. You'll need to go on foot. This is the closest we can get before the road turns into a mud bath."

They stumbled through the first clearing of trees, passing one single wooden hut along the way. Olivia guessed that had been the person who had reported the crime. In front of them was easily twenty police officers hiding behind trees and out of sight, guns aimed and ready to fire if necessary. Elliot realised this was about to turn into a hostage situation if one foot went out of line.

"Okay. Everybody ready?" The chief commander in charge asked. "Mr Rodriguez please leave your home with your hands where we can see them. Bring out anybody else that is in your house." He shouted before getting a response from his unit.

A tall broad man left the house just seconds later followed by a women who Olivia thought was in her early thirties and couldn't be the victim. She started to wonder whether there was actually a victim as the man and woman had left easily, both with their hands in the air.

Four police officers ran at the couple and cuffed them. "It's all yours." The commander told Elliot and Olivia. They cautiously walked towards the wooden house, each not quite sure what to expect.

The house was quiet. Nothing seemed out of the ordinary. There was a master bedroom, a kitchen and living room. It seemed to belong to just a normal American family who were just trying to live their lives and had been disrupted early one Tuesday morning. That was until Olivia heard a tiny cry and then a woman trying to soothe the crying child.

"Elliot?" she whispered.

"Yeah I heard them too. I think their underneath us"

"Here" Olivia said as she pointed at the only door they had not been through.

"Okay let's do it" Elliot opened the door cautiously, not wanting to scare the people down there. "Hello? there was no answer. "We're with the police"

They were now downstairs and could see a oyung woman holding a child no older than two. The woman ran towards Olivia and enveloped her in a hug. The woman's tears soaking through Olivia's top, but she didn't care. This woman was safe now.

"Liv." Elliot said softly.

"Yeah?"

"Look."

He was holding a picture of a young brunette holing a baby. This young brunette had the biggest chocolate brown eyes. This young woman was Olivia Benson, holing the woman that was now crying in her arms on the day she had been born. A day that Olivia had never forgot.

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