A/N: I know that this story may SEEM TOTALLY UNREALSISTIC, but I wanted to give it a try. I star in this series of stories!
Flashback-
"A kid? What the hell is a kid doing is sex crimes?" I hear as I slide to the floor outside Capitan Cragen's office
'Man, no one really wants me here. It's nothing new to me; I get it all the time back in Jersey. Just shut up and don't get too comfortable, I might not stay long.' I thought
I put my head inside my hands, as tears start to roll down my face,
'Stop!' I tell myself 'if The Brass sees you crying they'll take your job for sure. Act tough, get thick skin, I was going to being dealing with rape victims after all.'
"Capitan Cragen," starts IAB Sergeant Tucker, "Ms. Christensen is a excellent addition to SVU, think of all the places where you've tried to catch a rapist in a youth-centered crowd by using an undercover officer, but couldn't? Or how about when you or your detectives can't figure something out, she can give another point of view, from a teenagers!" he finished
"That's what we have Dr. Huang for," snaps Cragen
"Humor me. Trinity Christensen is officially assigned to the Manhattan Special Victims Unit. You don't have to like it. But it's official."
"Fine. Ms. Christensen, come in." says Cragen
I collect myself, stand up, wipe off my tears, and smooth out my work pants and office shirt.
'I can do this.' I tell myself as I walk into the Capitan's office. The Captain stands up and extends his hand. I shake it, and he motions for me to have a seat. I take the offer and gently sit on the chair in front of the Capitan's desk. Sergeant Tucker takes the seat next to mine.
"Ms. Christensen, it is a pleasure to welcome you to the Special Victims Unit. Here is your badge and gun." Says Cragen as he hands me my badge and gun
'Gun. They're trusting me with the power to kill somebody. And with no prior training. Wow.'
"Thank you." I say breathlessly, I can't help but stare at the .38 caliber gun, it scared me.
"Do you have any questions for the Capitan, Detective?" asks Tucker, I can feel Cragen's cold, dagger eyes stabbing me,
"Uh, actually… Yes." I stumble softly
"Like what?" asks Cragen, his draggers retract and are suddenly replaced by snuggling teddy bears.
"Where will I live?" I ask quietly
"Detective Olivia Benson has volunteered." Answers Cragen, "You will be paid, 16.50 an hour."
"Okay, is there anyway that part of my salary can be given to Detective Benson?" I ask excitedly
"Why?" asks Tucker
"She is giving me room and board." I say
"Yes. That is possible." Says Cragen "And, it's time to meet your fellow Detectives."
"Okay." I gulp
"Come with me." Says Cragen
I stand up and my heart starts to pound. Ever since my parents were murdered, things have never been right. I had never even reported it. The killer said he would kill the rest of my family. So I was left with no parents, and no justice.
"Detectives, a minute?" says Cragen
"Sure, what's up Cap?" asks an African-American Detective
"This is Trinity Christensen, your new Detective." He says
"Hi," says the black man
Cragen introduced the Detective as Olivia Benson, Elliot Stabler, John Munch and Fin Tutuola.
"Nice to meet you." I whisper
And that was the beginning of my stay in New York City.
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