Here is some backstory...
One Tree Hill: Dan Scott was dating Karen Roe. He got her pregnant, but left her to go to college. He then got another woman pregnant, Deb Jansen, withing three months of being with Karen. Karen had Lucas. Deb married Dan and had Nathan. The boys were raised as rivals but became friends in high school after lots and LOTS of drama. Lucas dated Brooke Davis. He then fell for Nathan's ex girlfriend, Peyton Saywer. He broke up with Brooke to go to her. Nathan fell in love and married Lucas's best friend, Haley James. BUT, not even a couple month into their marriage, Haley left Nathan for a music tour. Nathan and Brooke are friends. Oh and by the way DAN SCOTT IS EVIL!
SVU: All of you know that I can only accept and love EO! LOL. Casey and Munch is good too, but when it comes to Elliot and Olivia, THEY HAVE TO BE TOGETHER! So, you can get my purpose! LOL...
You will all catch on quick. Please R&R. :)
Chapter One
Elliot was standing by his desk. It was passed five and he wanted to go home. They had just busted a rapist who would rape young children, boys and girls. The first victim they found was a little boy would was sodomized and he died from a tear in his rectum. He was beaten and drowned in the Hudson River.
The case was really getting to Olivia. Elliot could see it. They had been partners for eight years. He may have pushed her away after the divorce, but it was only because of the feeling he had for her. The forbidden feelings of lust, desire and most importantly love...
He was in love with his partner. He loved everything about her. Her smile. Her walk. Her eyes. The way she worked with all victims, not one type in particular. She was his idea of perfection. He remembers his wife, well, now ex-wife, accusing him of having an affair with her while they were married. He could never fully deny her, because in his heart, his love was all for his partner Olivia Benson.
As he was about to get his coat, he felt someone grab his arm and turn him around. It was Olivia. He looked at her with shocked eyes and was more surprised by the lust he saw in her honey brown eyes. "Liv--"
She pulled his head down and kissed him passionately. Never had anything tasted so rich and so fulfilling. When their kiss ended, she pushed him up against the lockers and smiled. "I want you, El. I always have."
He smiled and kissed her back, wrapping her left leg around his waist. He felt his pants begin to budge and decided to take control. He lifted her up, holding her waist and butt and led them to his desk. As she heatedly kissed his neck, he pushed off everything on his desk and layed her body down upon it. She ripped open his shirt and licked his muscles and he groaned. He turned her chin up toward him and kissed her completely on the mouth. He wanted her. He wanted all of her.
He lifted her shirt and was amazed by her perfect body. He began to trail kisses down her torso and he grew more excited with her loud moans of pleasure. "Elliot..." He tilted his head up and kissed her deeply. His hand traveled down her back to unhook her bra. She clawed into his back and he moaned loudly. "Olivia!"
"Elliot!"
His head shot up off the desk and he looked into the worried beautiful eyes of his partner. He had fallen asleep again... damn.
"Elliot, your phone is ringing. Do you want me to answer it?"
"No, thats okay. Thank you Love... I mean Liv."
She smiled at him and turned away. God, she loved that man. He was the epitome of male perfection. She was afraid of relationship and commitment, but that all seemed to fade away when it came to Elliot. He was her balance. Her other half. And he didn't even know. She smiled sadly to herself and went to her locker to get some hand lotion.
After she moved away, Elliot took a deep breath to calm himself down. He opened his cell phone and said, "This is Stabler."
"Uncle Elliot?"
"Brooke?" He was shocked. He hadn't heard from Brooke for two years. He and his brother in law, Jaryd Davis, fought because Elliot didn't like how Jaryd and his sister, Jaimi, left Brooke to practically raise herself alone in Tree Hill. The only reason he found out is because he heard Brooke talking to her, apparently now ex-boyfriend Lucas, about how she didn't want her uncle to think she was a failure. It broke his heart to hear that fear from his niece.
"Hi, Uncle El."
"Brooke, how are you? I haven't heard from you in a while. Are you okay?"
"Uncle El, I need you to come to Tree Hill."
"Brooke, what's wrong."
"It's mom and dad. Uncle El, they died in California. There was a robbery at a bank and they killed everyone. Im sorry."
He sat shocked. Jaryd and Jaimi were dead? He swallowed and found his voice. "You okay, BPD?"
That was a nickname he gave her on his more recent trip down to Tree Hill. At one basketball game, she couldn't hear him calling for her through all of the other students and them calling out her name. He smiled at the memory of him yelling, "Brooke! Brooke Penelope!" He had enough and went to yell, "BPD! ITS YOUR UNCLE EL! ANSWER IF YOU CAN HEAR ME?"
He remember the way she jumped on his back in excitement and then laughing hysterically.
"Yeah, I just need you. This is really hard and you always know what to do."
"Are the bodies being flown over, baby?"
"Yeah."
He nodded. "I'll be on the next flight, Brooke. Im sorry. I love you, angel. Be careful."
"Always am," She said. He could tell he made her smile in her voice. "I love you, Uncle. Be safe and call me so I can pick you up from the airport."
"Okay, B. See you soon."
He hung up and sighed deeply. His head laid in his hands and he found himself in complete disbelief. "How could they do that to her?" He whispered to himself.
"El, you okay?" He felt Olivia's hands on his shoulders and he turned to meet her eyes.
"Liv, my sister and brother in law are dead."
"Oh my God." She kneeled before him and hugged him tightly. "Elliot, Im so sorry. What happened?"
"Brooke told me there was a shooting at a bank. They were there. Killed everyone."
Olivia shook her head and met his eyes. "Im sorry."
"You know, I am too. We didn't say good-bye to each other on the best terms last time." He sighed. He really didn't want to have this conversation here.
Olivia saw the pain in his eyes. She linked their hands together. "El, I have some time off. A couple weeks since I haven't taken a full vacation in years. Why don't we start by taking you home to pack and we can talk, okay?"
He nodded and hugged her. She was surprised by the gesture, but hugged him back. "Thank you," he whispered.
"No problem. Im your partner. That's why Im here."
You are so much more... he thought to himself. He pulled on his coat and left with her to his place.
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Brooke hung up the phone and held her head in her hands. She couldn't believe this was happening to her. How can my parents be dead? She thought to herself. Sure they weren't a huge part of her life growing up, but they were still her parents. The people responsible for bringing her into this world.
For years, she wished her Uncle Elliot was her father. He was the bravest man she knew. Being a detective in New York would do that. She idolized him. She would hate disappointing him.
She has pictures of the two of them on her walls. They shared the same smile. Something she would be forever grateful for.
A knock at the door shook her from these thoughts. She looked through the peephole and smiled to find her best guy friend, Nathan Scott. Sure things were weird when she was dating his half brother, Lucas and when he suddenly got married to Haley, but when Lucas left her for Peyton and Haley left Nathan for a music tour, they found comfort in each other. They were best friends.
She opened the door, forgetting to wipe the tears from her eyes and saw Nathan's face morph from happiness to complete concern. "Brooke, what's wrong?"
She led him into the apartment silently and led him to the couch. She turned and faced him. "Nate, my parents were killed."
He stared at her with shocked eyes. He pulled her into a hug and sighed, "Im sorry. What happened?"
"There was a robbery and apparently, the robbers were killers too. They killed 14 people in that bank. I don't even know why my parents were there! They never go to the bank! Always freakin ATM!" She was crying angrily. She was alone... again!
"Brooke," Nathan whispered in her hair. "Im sorry."
"Its not your fault, Scott," she whispered into his chest. He smiled at his nickname and held her in his arms in a comforting manner.
"Did you call your Uncle?" He knew that she idolized her uncle, Elliot Stabler. Sorry, Detective Elliot Stabler. He remembers the conversations they had in the middle of the night after Haley left. He remembers her eyes sparkling whenever she would tell him about her Uncle Detective Elliot Stabler. He remembered her crying in worry when she got the call that he had been shot. She was just thankful that he wasn't killed in that court room. He remembered her calling him and a woman named Olivia answered his phone. Brooke than explained to Nathan on how in love her uncle was with his partner, Detective Olivia Benson, but he would never tell her. He laughed at how angry she would get at her uncle's one fear... his love for his partner.
Nathan met him once. He was the most amazing man. Strong. Built. He remembered his mom's mouth dropping from complete awe of Brooke's uncle. He also remembered Karen, Lucas's mom, telling his mom that she would love to ask him out. That was a couple of years ago, but the memory was still strong.
Brooke smiled immediately at the thought of her Uncle Elliot. "Yeah, he's flying in tonight. He worries too much. Im glad he's coming, though."
"Of course he would," he said kissing the top of her head. "Why wouldn't he?"
"People never stay, Nate," she whispered. "They come and they go and as much as you want to say it isn't true, it is."
"Some stay," he whispered into her hair. They met each other's eyes and found a new understanding. He was about to say something, but decided against it. He kissed the top of her head and relaxed on the couch. "Rest, Brooke. Rest until your uncle calls."
She nodded and closed her eyes. She fell asleep to the beat of his heart.
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Olivia and Elliot sat together on his couch. He had just finished packing and they sat together. They had grown into a comfortable relationship where it didn't matter if they laid together on his couch. If his arm was wrapped protectively around her body. They were best friends. Soul mates...
Elliot looked at her brown eyes and smiled sadly down at her. "I worry about Brooke."
"I know," she whispered.
"I can't believe they practically left her to raise herself. It always angered me. She deserves so much better, Olivia. So much better."
Olivia felt him tighten his grip and lifted her head off his clothed chest. She swallowed hard, "Elliot."
He met her eyes and nodded.
"Would you like me to go with you to Tree Hill? I told you I have a couple of weeks off. All I was going to do was drive, but I'd much rather be with you." As soon as the words left her mouth, she began to back track. "I mean, be there for you in your time of need." Nice one, Liv she thought to herself.
He smiled at her and kissed her cheek. "I would greatly appreciate that, Olivia. Thank you."
She smiled and kissed his cheek. "Anything for you, El."
He wondered what she meant by that. He wanted to address the issue, but saw the time on the clock. "We better get moving. That way we can buy tickets and get to North Carolina."
She nodded and got up off the couch. She moaned and cracked her back. "Damn, El, Im old!" she said with a laugh.
"You're beautiful," he whispered.
"What?"
He didn't realize he said it out loud. There was so much he wanted to say. He met her eyes, but then caught the time on the clock hanging behind her. He squeezed her hand and said softly. "Lets get your stuff at your place and we can go."
"Oh, its already there!"
He looked at her curiously and she laughed. "I was just going to drive. Drive away for a couple weeks, so all my stuff is packed. I'll just switch it to your car."
He smiled and hugged her close. "Thank you for being amazing."
She smiled and hugged him closer. "I can't help things like that," she said playfully.
He leaned down and kissed her cheek again. "Lets head to Tree Hill."