Hello beautiful humans.

People have messaged me on various social medias, asking if I would post more SVU stories. Well, after careful consideration and after editing a bit and reworking a story I had already begun, I am finally posting my first proper SVU fic for the dynamic duo. This is more than a one shot, this will be the real deal.

This will be set with this season, with this current year. I look forward to writing this out, and updating regularly as I go on.

I don't own these characters, but I do wish I did.

Okay, here we go... xoxo

Back To You

Part 01

Knock knock.

A sigh escaped the lips of the exhausted Lieutenant. She, along with her squad of detectives had been working tirelessly all day long to solve a recent case involving a sixteen-year-old rape victim; one whom had first been scared to reveal the identity of her attacker which had led to the detectives having to rely on the description to find the guy. They had followed several different leads before their victim finally revealed the identity of her attacker, and after arresting the guy, he confessed, and the case was pretty much a quick close. However, they had only sent the guy to the tombs about half an hour ago and they all still had quite a bit of paperwork to do, so Olivia was already aware that she would be in this precinct for a while tonight as it was already eight-thirty.

"Come in." she called without looking up, rubbing her tired eyes with her finger.

"Mommy!"

Her eyes immediately snapped open, her lips curled into a smile. Her adorable, curly haired five year old son, Noah, had come bouncing into the office; a toothy grin on his adorable little face while his young babysitter, Lucy, was trailing behind him with a bag of food in her hands.

"He insisted on seeing you before he went to bed," she giggled as she placed the bag of food on the desk, "And, he told me what kind of Chinese you liked and so we decided to bring some to you."

"Aw thank you guys; this is just what I needed considering I'll be here for quite a while," she came from around the desk and immediately pulled her son into a hug, "Hi my sweet boy; have you had a good day? Mommy is so sorry she didn't call."

"It's okay Mommy; I told Lucy you were making all the bad people go away," Noah held onto her shoulders as she was still knelt in front of him, "I had a really good day though, Mommy; I painted you a picture but I left it at home, and then me and Lucy went out to eat, and then we brought you food."

"Wow, you've had a full day hey buddy," she kissed his cheek yet again, "I'm sorry I won't be able to tuck you in tonight, but don't give Lucy a hard time okay?"

"You have to make bad people go away, Mommy; so, it's okay – Lucy can read me a story," the sweet little boy then looked up at his babysitter, "Right Lucy? You can read me a story?"

"Of course, I'll read you a story, buddy," she ruffled his hair, "Right – you ready? It's almost your bed time."

"Yeah, because I'm a bit tired too," Noah then wrapped his arms back around Olivia's neck, hugging her as tight as possible, "Goodnight Mommy; be safe, and I love you."

"I love you too, my sweet boy," she kissed his cheek before standing up, giving Lucy a quick hug, "Thank you Lucy; I'll pay you extra for this."

"Olivia, please don't think that's necessary; I love hanging out with this guy," Lucy squeezed her arm, "Goodnight."

Olivia waved them off, watching as they headed out of the squad room. She breathed out as she stood in the doorway, feeling like her heart had taken flight as things seemed so much better. Her life had definitely changed for the better now that Noah was around; she felt happier and stronger, she felt like she had something to fight for. Things hadn't always been easy over the last few years for quite a few reasons, but after adopting Noah, everything had become so ridiculously perfect – almost too perfect. Though, things showed no signs of going sour anytime soon, so she was enjoying the good times.

She looked back at the food on her desk and giggled a bit; God how she loved her sweet boy and how he always was thinking of her, even when she felt like a bad mother on the nights she had to stay at the precinct.

She closed the door to the office and sat back down at her desk; pushing her computer aside and pulling the food out of the bag to tuck into. Perhaps she did need a moment to step back and at least eat, considering the fact that her head was foggy with thoughts of this case – well, and she hadn't really eaten all day anyway.

She was scrolling through some emails on her phone and chomping away at the shrimp egg foo young some minutes later when her office phone began ringing. Wondering who was calling her at work, she gave a confused look as she wiped her hands on a napkin before answering;

"Lieutenant Benson."

She grabbed a pen and paper, scribbling some notes down as the Doctor Matthew Young, the doctor that often reported to the Special Victims Unit, began rattling off some information about a new rape victim. She responded with 'Mhm' and 'Okay we'll be right on it' before hanging up, a sign escaping her lips as she stood up. She poked her head out, seeing her squad hard at work with their paperwork. As much as she hated to interrupt them, this was important as from what the doctor was saying, it sounded like this was going to be a little more serious than previously.

"Guys, back to work," she sighed as she moved to pull her coat on, "We've got a new rape; the victim is at Mercy; me and Fin can take it; Rollins and Carisi, go to the home, see if CSU found anything or if there's any witnesses." She handed the bit of paper with the address on it to Rollins and Carisi, before heading out of the precinct with Fin behind her.

The ride to Mercy was quick; she and Fin engaged in conversations as they always did; Fin drove whilst she had his phone in his hand and scrolled through some pictures of his grandson, which melted her heart. She in turn told him about Noah and how well he was doing in school, before being forced to roll her eyes when Fin admitted to giving the little boy a bag of chocolate candy when he had come by earlier. The two colleagues had struck up quite the friendship in the eighteen years they had been working together, and they had a thick wall of trust between the two of them. Even though they were both getting older and Olivia was indeed his boss, Fin still saw Olivia as his little sister and was always going out of his way, having her back even when he probably didn't need to. She had his back as well and often gave him different perspectives on situations, as it was her whom was one to help him see that not everything was black and white and straightforward sometimes. Together, they had become a force to be reckoned with, and Olivia no doubt loved having Fin by her side as her number two.

When the two arrived at Mercy, they stepped out of the vehicle and made their way inside. Doctor Matthew Young was at the nurse's station speaking to one of the nurses, only to bid her farewell when he noticed them coming towards him. He shook their hands as usual before speaking,

"Thirty-three year old victim; she said she was heading into her home when a guy attacked her from behind and forced her inside," he continued when he saw Olivia open her mouth, "Rape kit has been done, there's obvious signs of trauma. We're keeping her because she does have a concussion as well. We called the vic's husband to come and he's on his way, and her father is sitting with her."

"Does the father or husband look good for this?" Fin innocently asked.

"Not a chance, believe me – for either of them." Matthew replied, giving them both a look. Olivia raised an eyebrow, trying to read him for an expression. Just as she opened her mouth to ask, Matthew was called away to tend to another patient, leaving Olivia and Fin standing near the nurses' station area.

"I'll call Rollins and Carisi, see if they got anything; you go check on our vic." Fin told her. Olivia nodded, before being led by a nurse to where their victim was. She had a strange feeling she might know the victim or something, but she put it down to the fact that maybe it was a repeat victim – which was unfortunate.

Olivia thanked the nurse for holding the door for her as she stepped inside. The victim had her whole body turned in the direction of the wall, but Olivia could tell by her breathing that she was wide awake.

"Hi, I'm Lieutenant Benson from-"

The woman's head immediately jerked in her direction, her blue eyes now going wide as she stared straight at Olivia. Olivia too had frozen completely, as now that she saw the woman's face, she knew who their victim was and it was hitting too close to home.

"Olivia."

"Maureen."

It was Maureen Stabler, the daughter of her former partner. Maureen was here, she was their victim. Matthew had mentioned that the father of the victim around as well, which only meant – oh shit.

The door burst open, and Olivia looked up, a gasp escaping her lips while a pair of familiar blue eyes stared at her in shock.

"Liv."

"Elliot."

After seven years, she was once again face to face with her former partner, and for the first time in a long time, she was speechless.

I know this first part was short, but I do want to know what you all thought about this. Leave your comments please, thank you xoxo