Of Love and Loss…and Fear

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Disclaimer: Not mine, blear and insanity.

A.N: I think this is the only fic I have EVER posted that I have already written another chapter for BEFORE posting, so hopefully you guys won't be hanging on this one. I tend to write this one in science or math class when I'm extremely pissed and thinking depressively so don't get mad at the entire plot line. But the original story was a dream I had at my grandma's house so I don't know where this came from actually. But I dedicate this to, DannyPhantom66, because she's a great writer/friend and I adore her but I'm mad cuz she's giving up on FanFiction. Well, enjoy the story. /3--Trixie

"I love you all, class dismissed." --Boy Meets World "Brave New World"

Chapter One: I Hope You Bleed

Elliot watched her enter the station house with two Styrofoam cups of coffee. This had been the ritual each morning since she had returned to the SVU. She sat down gracefully and her auburn ponytail swung playfully across her shoulders for a moment. She passed him a cup of coffee and looked up to him, a smile lying lightly on her lips. Where words could have been spoke there was silence, but a protective silence that didn't make you wonder if it was you who had made the mistake. Cragen appeared beside their desks moments later.

"I just got a call saying our perp was spotted." He rambled off the address and instinctively the two detectives stood and grabbed their coats.

Within moments they were in the similar predicament they commonly wound up in. They stood, guns aimed head on with a perp holding his own gun aligned with theirs and their victim used as a shield against the detectives gunfire. Elliot glared and Olivia spoke soft words of reassurance and connected with the perp just like she always had and always would. When the perp gave up completely and threw both his gun and the victim to the floor John Munch was right there slapping hand-cuffs on the pedophile's wrists. This had become a pattern over the last seven years but Elliot would not give it up for the world. They exited the warehouse with success painted on their lips. They were laughing at a joke that no one else could hear as they returned to the station.

The road was wet and the ice was thick but neither of them notice until Elliot lost control of the wheel. Olivia sat back in her seat and tried not to panic. Then suddenly it stopped spinning and for a moment they could breathe. He tried to start the car but it wouldn't even groan out a single mechanical breath. A light blinded Olivia an a deafening horn followed. The semi-driver attempted to turn but the trailer was too long and collided with the passenger side of the car. Then everything went black.

A.N: I know, I'm an evil person, but like I said, I get depressive in Science and Math class. So review and I just might put on the second chapter before the weekend ends… /3 Samantha