Okay, this is going to a weird kind of story. I'm trying to write something completely different, because in all 7000 stories that are listed under Law and Order SVU, they all seem the same to me.

So here is my attempt at something different. This story is complete alternate universe. Set in the present.

A blend of Taylor Swift's new video ' You Belong To Me' also a mix of the movie model behavior, the actual story lines given in the show, and some few personal experiences thrown in.

As always read and review.

In a small burrow of Queens, Olivia and her mother Serena lived in a two story house, that looked like the others close nit houses. Olivia was a junior in high school, and was hating every minute of it. Her mom was a drunk, and she found school to be her outlet for all things involving her mother. She even entered band to get away from her mother, even though she had barely any rythmn at all.

She would walk the halls, lonely and depressed. She had one friend and even then sometimes the girl would flake on her. She felt lonely living in New York City, the city that never sleeps with no one beside her.

Next door, lived Elliot Stabler, now he moved with his sister, Meredith and his brother Jake, and their mother and father, Joe and Bernie, three years previous. Elliot's room was directly across from hers, so they saw each other every night. She found comfort in talking to him all night. They were friends b night, and it helped her cope, with her severe lonliness.

Well, this story begins, one night while Olivia sat at her window, looking toward Elliot's room, they had their pads and sharpies and conversing back and forth.

'How was practice?' Olivia wrote and placed against the window. He quickly read it, and started writing. Elliot was the Senior football Quarterback. That's right, he's popular. He was also dating head cheerleader Kathy Donnelson. At school, they stayed apart, for fear that she would end up socially worse off then she was now. Olivia looked up and saw Elliot holding his pad reading 'It was the same as it always is.'

Olivia could hear another bottle break downstairs. And Olivia turned toward the sound, 'I gotta go, My mom is drunk again.'

'Why don't you get away from her?' Elliot wrote.

'It's not that easy, and you promised.'

'I know, I'm just worried about you.' Elliot offered a small smile.

Suddenly Olivia was jerked back by her shoulder. She screamed, realizing her mother had discovered she was conversing to Elliot again.

"I thought I told you not to talk to him." Serena slapped Olivia again.

Elliot watched in horror as Serena threw the slap. He saw Serena throw a bloody gaze, at him, and he fell backwards. Serena threw the drapes, hiding his view from whatever was happening in the room across from him. Elliot laid down on his bed and stared at the window waiting on Olivia to come back to the window, but she never did, and Elliot fell asleep.

Olivia woke up and groaned in agony. She picked herself of the bloody carpet, and checked herself in the mirror wondering how much makeup would be required to cover up the night before.

She had a cut on her cheek, and multiple purple bruises that were appearing. She also felt as if a bulldozer ran over her abdomen. She set to work on her face. She cleaned up the cut as best she could and pulled out a bandaid. She grabbed the foundation and noticed it was empty. She had an hour before school, so she threw on some clothes and ran out the door, to the store, on the next street.

She got back and ran upstairs. She covered her bruises flawlessly and changed out of her sweats and into jeans, and a long sleeve white blouse. She grabbed her book bag and ran down to the bus, passing her passed out mother on the couch.

Outside she waited on the bus, and put some big glasses on her face. A few moments later, Elliot came out of his house and walked up to her, to meet the bus. "Liv?"

"Yeah Elliot?"

"You okay?"

"Yeah, Why?"

"Well, what happened last night?"

"Nothing."

"Bull. Something did happen and I was pretty damn close to calling for dad, but he wouldn't have believed me, since your mother closed the curtains."

"Elliot, you promised?"

"I am not going to keep a promise like that, if it is going to get you killed."

"Please, Elliot, just leave it alone."

"Fine." The bus rolled to a stop and Elliot walked back to sit with Kathy and his buddies. Olivia looked at him one last time, before taking a seat at the front.

Her side was beginning to hurt more and more, and she turned toward the window and pulled up the left side of her blouse and noticed the purple bruise now was crimson.

They got to school, and went their separate ways. Elliot and Kathy went toward the senior hallway, and Olivia toward the Junior hallway.

Four periods had passed and Olivia was feeling very sick. She got to lunch and was hoping some food would help. She got in line and began packing her tray down with food.

After about six minutes she walked into the sitting area of the cafeteria, and placed her tray on the table that was basically dubbed hers. Looking across from her she saw Elliot and Kathy.

Elliot gave her a worried look, and she smiled the best smile she could fake.

She sat down and placed the roll in her mouth and took a bite. Moments later, she felt dizzy and sick. Walking over to the trash can she suddenly threw up. It was bloody and Olivia fell backwards and passed out.

Elliot quickly jumped over three tables and landed next to her. "Call an ambulance, Now."

He looked down and saw Olivia was pale and weak. Looking her over, he spotted the now blood red bruise peaking from under her white blouse. He lifted it up and gasped. Looking around he saw a chess nerd on a cell phone, calling for the ambulance. "Tell them exactly what I say."

The nerd nodded, "Okay, seventeen year old girl, unconscious, throwing up blood, massive contusion on mid left side. Possible broken ribs."

The nerd relayed all information, and he told Elliot what to do, to help her, till the ambulance got to them.

About five minutes later, the EMT's rolled toward them as Elliot still helped her. They placed her on the backboard and then back into the ambulance. Elliot climbed in. But one EMT tried to stop him. "Woah son, you cant come."

"I'm her best friend and my dad is a cop."

The EMT nodded and allowed Elliot to sit next to her. The EMT shut the doors while Kathy was outside screaming for him to get out of the ambulance.

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