When I was watching Elliot and Olivia stories on YouTube i came across ones made by MidnightLove or Brittany. I fell in love with Stay with Me, and a long and good story came to me. Here it is.

My other Nature of the Job, is taking a break, my computer somehow wont let me upload those specific stories.

Characters: Elliot/Olivia, Alex/Casey, Munch, Fin/Warner, Cragen/Donnelly, a whole load of people that are mine.

Disclaimer: Wolf's, and not mine except for anything you don't recognize

"Elliot, Liv, get in here, I got another case." Cragen called from his office. Olivia sighed deeply.

"Here we go." Elliot chuckled at Olivia's light and bad excuse of humor. They arrived in Cragen's office, and sat before him in the two worn out chairs next to his desk.

"This case is a 16 year old Hispanic girl, named Denise Gonzalez, she was found in the alley on 20th street in Chelsea."

"Murder?" Elliot asked looking at the file.

"Yeah, and raped several times. Warner is waiting on you." Cragen said lightly.

"Alright thanks boss." Elliot and Olivia quickly left Cragen's office, but before they reached their desks, Olivia stopped Elliot. "Uhm, I'll be right back, El, okay?"

"Yeah, I'll wait." He smiled and watched her run into the bathroom, hand over her mouth. He looked at her slightly worried but dismissed it as her period. He walked to his desk and gathered his belongings and hers and the file and waited patiently for her at the bathroom door.

Olivia ran into the bathroom, opened the lid to the commode and it released like a river. She wasn't on her period, and now that she thought about it, she was a week and a half late. It couldn't be, that Elliot and her conceived on their one night of sex.

Three weeks ago, Elliot and Olivia went out with the guys and had a few drinks. They found themselves in her apartment the next morning and they were surprisingly okay with it. They hadn't done nything since or really even brought it up again but they were closer. Watching more movies, more take-out, more time just being together.

She wiped her mouth free of her disgusting barf fest, and laid back against the cold metal door. She had to get a test and check and make sure that she was or not.

She picked herself up and flushed the toilet. She quickly washed her hands and then gargled some water, and left.

"Hey." Olivia turned to see Elliot waiting on her with her jacket, badge, gun and phone.

"Thanks."

"No problem, are you alright?"

"Yeah, just had to go, let's do this." She took the file and kept walking. He paused for a moment than joined her in the elevator

Olivia walked into the morgue with Elliot quick on her heels. "Mel?"

"Hey, Liv, Elliot, here about which case?"

"Denise Gonzalez."

"Ah, ok this way." She led them to the crypt, and put some gloves on. She walked to the rows of containers and opened the first one. On it was a teenager, that was pale, and tattoos on her upper chest and a bullet wound in her forehead.

Olivia stood behind Elliot, because the smell was upsetting her stomach. "So, what happened?"

"She was found in a gang community, and the tattoo on her front upper left chest is a gang symbol. One bullet execution style to her forehead right between the eyes, and it was through and through. It had to be a pointed hollow tip bullet, or else it wouldn't have done the damage it did."

"Your saying she was executed?" Olivia asked, from behind Elliot

"Had to be, we also found dirt and sand dug into her knees as if she was on them begging for her life."

"God, anything else?" Elliot asked, going over the ME's file.

"Yeah, CSU went over that entire alley, and she wasn't killed there. There were no foreign fibers, or fluids, or stray bullets, she was dumped."

"Alright, anything else?"

"Not yet, but I'll let you know."

"Alright thanks." A phone rang and Warner answered it as Elliot and Olivia turned to leave.

"Hey guys?"

"Yeah?"

"Morales, wants you in TARU." They nodded and left for the Technical Assistance Unit.

"Hey guys, CSU did find her cell phone on her, and I was able to get some text data messages and previous calls from her phone."

"And what do you have for us?" Olivia asked leaning against the desk.

"Well, here are the messages that were either stored or still on her phone." He pulled out a stack of about 100 papers. "The recent calls have been traced back to a known pimp. His name is Ricardo Rodriguez."

"The Rodriguez pimp?"

"The one and only." Morales smiled joking.

"You are a miracle worker, you know that?"

"I do my best."

"Thanks." Olivia smiled, and they walked off to the car.