Disclaimer: I do not own this, but hey. There's still time :) *Smiles wickedly*

Author's note: So. This is my very first Fan Fic. I would love reviews. No flames please. I just want every one who reads this to remember that it does have a terribly depressing ending. I'm going to cry trying to write it. Thank you :) R/R!

He kissed Liv gently on her full, red lips and pulled her close. "I'll be back soon, Hun. I promise. I have never broken a promise to you."

Olivia Benson pulled back and looked Elliot Stabler in the eyes. "You better not let anything happen to you, Stabler. Our wedding is in two weeks. You have to be there."

He chuckled softly. "I'll be there Liv. You can't have a wedding with out the soon to be Groom."

She pulled him close again and hugged him tightly. "I love you, Elliot."

"I love you, too, Olivia." He pulled away from her. He planted another soft kiss on her lips, and she deepened it a little bit before he pulled away. He turned towards the door. He put his hand on the knob and looked back towards Olivia. He stared at her for a minute. She was standing there watching him. She had her arms crossed across her chest and a forlorn look on her face. She gave him a small smiled, he turned, and walked out of the house. He knew how much Olivia wanted to be there today when Elliot nailed this guy.

He jumped in his gold SUV, started it, and slowly backed out of the driveway. He gave their small two bedroom house one last look, and drove towards the precinct.

When he arrived, he quickly parked next to an unmarked squad, turned the SUV off, and jumped out. He ran upstairs, and threw open the door to the Squad Room. Captain Don Cragen, John Munch, and Odafin Tutuola were all sitting around, waiting for him. When he came running in, out of breath, Cap smiled at him.

"No need to run, El," He chuckled. "We know where the guy is, and he can't leave."

They had been working on a case for the last two weeks. A 16 year old girl, looking very similar to Elliot's Kathleen at that age, was raped and killed. They had been looking for this guy for weeks, and they finally had him. Elliot knew exactly what he was going to do to the sick pervert. There was going to be no mercy. Elliot was going to kill him.

"Give me the address. I'll go pick him up," Elliot almost growled.

"Calm down Elliot. You'll have your go at this guy. But when you pick him up, try and bring him back alive." Cragen put heavy emphasis on the last word. He pulled a post-it note off Fin's desk, scribbled an address, and handed it to El.

Elliot glanced down quickly, long enough to realize he knew the place. It was the hotel over on Fifth Street, the same one he had gotten Kathy pregnant in during his senior year.

He crumpled the paper up in his fist and shoved it into the pocket of his tan work slacks. He turned on one heel and headed for the door. He felt a hand on his shoulder and stopped. He turned around again to see Cragen. "Don't do anything stupid El. Remember Olivia and Abby. They'd be lost without you."

Elliot paused, thinking about his newest child. Abby, brown hair green eyed angel. His little girl. She was 19 months old, and Elliot's life, besides Olivia. He loved his little girl more than anything in the world. He would be completely lost with out her. His thoughts then drifted to the 16 year old rape victim. He had to get vengeance for her. He could only imagine what her parents must be going through. He couldn't even imagine what it'd be like to lose Abby before she even had a chance to live. He had to get this guy. He had to do it for her parents, and for her. He deserved to rot in jail for the rest of eternity. That's when Elliot realized Cragen was still standing there staring at him.

"Sorry Cap. I'll be careful. I promise. I mean, C'mon, What would this team be without me?" He laughed, but he knew it sounded fake. Truth is, he was pissed. He was seething. He had to get this asshole. He had to lock him up and make sure no one ever had to deal with him again.

Cragen smiled a forced smile at his son like figure. He had always thought of this team as his kids, and he couldn't imagine this place without any of them. It was already weird without Olivia here. Plus, Elliot was supposed to take over for him when he retired. He knew how much Elliot wanted it. Cragen turned away from Elliot and looked at Munch and Fin. "You two follow him in an unmarked squad. Do not go in with El. Just wait until he gives the signal. But be alert. Give him ten minutes, maximum, then go in with him, whether he calls or not." The older man turned back to Elliot. "You give them the signal to come up as soon as you get outside his room. Do not, I repeat not, enter that room without them. You saw how gruesome he was to a 16 year old innocent female. Who knows what he has set up for the cops. Get in, get the guy, and get out. Okay?"

Elliot nodded slowly, as did Fin and Munch. Fin grabbed the keys to the unmarked sedan, and walked towards Elliot. Munch followed slowly. Elliot gave Cragen one last smile, and walked out of the squad room. He walked towards his SUV, since he forgot the keys to the marked squad. He hopped in the driver's seat as Fin and Munch jumped into the sedan next to him.

He started up his SUV and squealed out of the lot. He was pretty sure he left tire tracks. He slowed down a bit, remembering he didn't have lights or sirens. His thoughts drifted towards Olivia, his fiancée. She had been off from work for nearly two years, with Abby. The first five months were Doctor's orders. Strict bed rest. They thought something had been wrong with the fetus and they didn't want her to strain herself. The last nineteen months had been Olivia's choice. She wanted to stay home with her. She had gone back for a month after turned one, but didn't like the thought of Abby at a Sitter's. Elliot didn't either. So Olivia had gone back home. She didn't know when she'd come back, but she loved bringing Abby in to visit. Everyone at the precinct loved her. And everyone missed Liv, too. He did like knowing that someone was at home at all times with Abby. But he missed having Liv at work. He missed seeing her beautiful face across from his desk when he sat down to do paperwork. He missed taking naps with her in the cribs when they had to work late and didn't make it home.

He had divorced Kathy four years ago and started dating Liv soon after. Two and a half years ago Liv got pregnant with Abby. They were both ecstatic. Sic months after Abby was born, Elliot bought a ring, got on one knee, and proposed. Liv immediately started crying, and about strangled Elliot she was hugging him so hard. The wedding was in two weeks, and Elliot was looking forward to it. He loved being with Olivia and he wanted to spend the rest of his life with her.

He had also planned an amazing honey moon. He wouldn't tell Liv, but he planned on taking her Paris. He was super excited. He got Munch to take Abby, and they were going to have three weeks all to themselves. He knew Liv would love it, even if they didn't like not having Abby. But he knew that Munch would never let anyone touch her. He'd probably take those three weeks off.

Before Elliot realized it, he was in the parking lot at the hotel. He quickly shut off the SUV, and jumped out. He locked the doors and stuck the keys in his pocket. He nodded towards Munch and Fin, and headed towards the doors. He got into the lobby before he realized he didn't know this guy's room number. He walked over the front desk and flashed his SVU badge. "Davis Knox. What room is he in?" Elliot growled at the guy.

The clerk didn't even look at him. "That's confidential. I cannot tell you."

Elliot smacks his fist down on the counter, and shoves his badge into the guy's face. "You see this? This means I'm an SVU detective. And you know what you're doing by not telling me? You are breaking the law. It's called 'Obstruction of justice.' And if you don't tell me what the hell room this guy is in, I will arrest you right here and now. This guy needs to rot in jail, and you need to tell me where he's at. Now." Elliot stood there, breathing heavily.

The clerk looked up at Elliot, Panic written all over his over face. "W-what was his name again Detective?" The guy stuttered.

"Davis. Knox." Elliot replied, enunciating each word. "I need his room number, how long he's been here, and how many guests he's had. Now."

The guy started shaking, and started typing rapidly on his keyboard. "Davis Knox. Room number 513. He's been here for three days, and hasn't had any guests."

Elliot took off as soon as he got the room number. He ran up the stairs, deciding the elevator would take too long. He found room 513 and pulled out his gun. He radioed Fin. "Room 513. Head up now. I'm right outside."

"10-4," came Fin's reply. Elliot heard the door slam when Fin responded. He stood outside the room for a minute, and decided they were taking too long.

He positioned himself outside the door way, prepared to kick in the door. Olivia and Abby flashed through his mind, and he hesitated. He knew it was against protocol to kick the door open without announcing who it was first, but he didn't want to give this bastard a chance to hide. He wanted to kick the door open, and take him out. He just wanted to get this bastard off the street.

He decided just to kick the door open, when the stair door flew open and Fin and Munch came running in. "Hang on Elliot!" Munch shouted. "Have you knocked yet?"

Elliot shook his head, and got ready to kick the door in. John grabbed his shoulder. "Stop, Elliot. We need to follow protocol. You have to knock and announce ourselves."

"There's no way in hell I'm doing that Munch. I want to get in and get this guy. He's been here three days. He hasn't opened his door. Who knows what he's got set up. If we announce ourselves, he's going to set up a trap and hide. We need to kick open the door and nail him. Now. Please Munch, you saw that girl. Imagine if that's Abby in a few years…We need to get him."

Munch stared at him for a minute, then looked at Fin. Fin looked into Elliot's eyes, then looked back at Munch. He nodded slowly. Munch looked back at Elliot. "Fine. But if Cragen asks, we followed protocol."

Elliot turned back towards the door and held his gun up. He kicked the door open in one, swift kick. And that's when it happened.

End Note: Cliff Hanger! What happens next? Do they get Davis? What happens to Elliot, Munch, and Fin? Keep reading and I'll tell! Please review. I'm a beginner, so I want to know what I should change, and what I need to improve.