Title: Had Enough

Characters/parings: Elliot/Olivia; Bobby/Alex Eames; Munch/Alex Cabot; Mike/Carolyn; Casey/Brian; Fin/Monique.

Side note: Main focus throughout the story will be EO and BA.

Rating: Strong R for sexual content (i.e. rape and consensual), violence, language, character death, smut and some fluff.

Disclaimer: I only own the OC. Dick Wolf owns the show and the characters. I'm not making any money off of them. This is for entertainment purposes only.

Setting/Classification: SVU/CI crossover

Spoilers: For the sake of this fic, ADA Alexandra Cabot, detectives Carolyn Barek, Monique Jefferies and Brian Cassidy never left. Also, Elliot's wife Kathy died in a car crash two years ago and he's raising his four children alone.

Summary: Olivia Benson and Alexandra Eames have both been in an abusive relationship with the same man, Marcus Jones. He leaves Alex for dead two years ago, but, now, he's plans on killing Olivia before she leaves him. Now the Major Case Squad and Special Victims Unit join forces to stop this man before its too late.

Author's note: This is my second crossover story. I'm making this one more darky and more angst-y than my last crossover. Keep in mind, this is for the mature subject matter. So if you can't handle the content of this story, then you should not read this.

Enjoy and happy reading!

Lots of love, hugs and kisses from your resident writer and friend, Nina!

X

Alex Eames' residence

Manhattan, New York

January 2, 2005

Two years ago

7:00pm

"Where the hell have you been, woman! I've been waiting on you for hours! We were supposed to go to dinner, remember?!" Marcus Jones screamed when his girlfriend, detective Alexandra Eames of the Major Case Squad walked in.

"Didn't you get my message, Marcus? I left it on my answering machine. I told you I got caught up on a murder case. I said it was gonna take me a while to get it done," she said calmly, but, deep down inside, she was terrified!

This was not the man she fell in love with. Three years ago, when she met him at a birthday party, he was charming and romantic who swept her off her sore feet. After being in one bad relationship after another, and still have to endure the sudden death of her husband Joe four years ago, she believed she had finally found her Mr. Right.

But, boy, did all of that change!

In the beginning of their relationship, Marcus treated her like a queen, no, a goddess. He worshiped the ground she walked on. She loved being with him. They were seen everywhere together. Even Bobby, her best friend and partner, took a liking to him. Hell, Alex even considered marrying this man.

But all of that changed when he started drinking. At first, she turned a blind eye because he's been stressed out about losing his job at a construction site. But, it became a habit for him to drink. She tried to get him to stop one time, but that didn't work out because he ended up slapping her across her face with his hand. To make matters worse, he started accusing her of cheating on him with Bobby; something she would never do.

Alex tried to end the relationship so many times. One time, he really lost his mind and started throwing things at her. She broke it off right then and there. But, he had complete control her. He beat her up so badly that she ended up in the hospital for several months with a separated shoulder and a broken jaw.

Even then, Marcus refused to let her go. He threatened to kill her if she'd ever leave him. He even hired a private investigator to watch her every move. She was that scared of him.

"BULLSHIT!!" he grabbed her arm and yanked her towards him. "You weren't caught up on a case! You were too busy fucking your partner's brains out! No wonder it took you so long to get home, bitch! Did you really think I wasn't gonna find out about your precious Bobby!"

"How many times do I have to tell you?! There's nothing going on between me and Bobby! You need to calm down and let me go! I told you what's gonna happen if you put your hands on me again! Let me go!" she retaliated.

Anger washed over his veins. He punched her dead in her face. "Don't you ever talk to me like that again, whore! I'm the man of this fucking house! You do what I want, when I want and how I want, you understand me?"

"Get out!" Alex screamed.

"What did you say, bitch?!" he sneered in her face, not believing his ears.

"I said get out! Don't come back here! I never want to see you again, Marcus! It's over between us! I had it up to here with you! You're not the man I fell in love with. You killed him! The man I fell in love with would never hurt me! The man I fell in love with would never call me names! I don't want you in my life anymore!" she cried.

That pissed him off even more. He started attacking her; kneeing her in her stomach, punching her in her face, slapping her around and pushing her around the room. She tried to get away from him and even reached for her gun, but he kicked her in her stomach, knocking the wind out of her. She started crying when he grabbed her and dragged her all the way upstairs to the bedroom they shared. Once he threw her on the bed, all hell broke loose.

"You're just gonna leave me?! After everything I had done for you, after everything I gave up just to be with you, you're just gonna up and leave me?! I don't think so! If I can't have you, I'll make sure that stupid fucker partner of yours won't have you either! I'll fucking kill you first before I'll ever let you go!" he screamed in her face. He slapped her again before he reached inside her dresser drawer and pulled out another one of her guns!

"Please don't do this, Marcus! Please don't do this!" she pleaded over and over again. But her pleas fell to deaf ears when he pointed the thing right in her face. Another scream escaped her lips when he pulled the trigger. Everything else went black when she felt the bullet tear through her face, shattering her jaw.

Her body went limp when another bullet tore through her stomach. One more bullet tore through her right shoulder. The last thing she remembered was when he started ripping her clothes off and pinning her now limp body down on the bed...

Two years later

3:00am

"No, please! Don't do this!" Alex screamed when she sat up from the bed. She ran her fingers through her face and winced when she felt the scar. The same can be said when she ran her fingers through the scar on her stomach. Even though it's been two years since it happened, she still have nightmares about it and the injuries she sustained keeps haunting her.

"Alex, baby, are you okay?" a deep male voice said.

With tears falling from her eyes, she looked over and saw her boyfriend (and partner) Bobby Goren, looking at her with concern. Immediately, she leaped into his arms and cried her eyes out, holding him like she never wanted to let him go. He just held her in his arms and rubbed her back soothingly with his large hands, then he kissed her forehead gently.

"Honey, he can't get to you now. You're safe with me. You know I'll protect you," he said softly.

She kept sobbing. "I keep having that nightmare. It keeps haunting me every single night. Even when I got away from him, he's still in my head all the time. Now, I have to look over my shoulder every five minutes, just in case he shows up. I'm always gonna be afraid of him."

"I know, baby. I know. I'm here for you. I'm not going anywhere. I'll kill him first before he ever gets his hands on you again," he said soothingly. Then he carefully laid back down on the bed, taking her with him. She snuggled into his warm embrace and planted a soft kiss on his neck.

"I love you, Alex," Bobby said before he fell asleep.

With a small smile on her face, she snuggled even close to him and felt her eyes were about to close.

"I love you, too, Robert," she replied. Then she fell asleep.

X

Special Victims Unit squad room

16th precinct

Manhattan, New York

January 3, 2007

9:00am

"Brian, have you seen or heard from Olivia? She was supposed to come in an hour ago," Detective Elliot Stabler said when he came in, holding a cup of coffee in his hand.

Detective Brian Cassidy looked up from his files. "No I haven't. This isn't like her to just not call us and say she's running late."

"I know," Elliot sighed deeply.

Just then, a few minutes later, Detective Olivia Benson walked in, wearing oversized clothes and had her sunglasses on her face. Elliot looked up and saw his partner sitting down gingerly in her chair.

"Liv, are you okay?" he asked softly.

"Huh? What?" she asked, looking confused.

"I asked you a question, Liv. Are you okay?" he asked again.

"I'm fine," she said almost immediately.

"Are you sure? You don't look fine. Is everything okay with you and Marcus?" Elliot asked while he held her hand.

She winced when she heard that name. Thank God her partner and best friend didn't see it. She had no plans of telling him what's really been going on with her boyfriend lately. Well, not right now, anyway.

"Everything's fine with Marcus, El. Don't worry about it. Now do your paperwork," Olivia demanded before she started sipping her coffee. She was just starting to get into the groove of things when her phone rang.

"Benson," she answered when she picked up.

"I'm watching you, you stupid little slut. I know you got it bad for your partner," Marcus hissed on the other line.

"Marcus, honey, hi! I was just thinking about you!" she said nervously, looking frantic. She looked up and saw Elliot looking at her suspiciously.

"Don't play with me, you bitch! I got my PI watching your every move! I know you want your partner!" he scorned.

"Baby, I'm so glad to hear from you. Why don't we get together when I get off of work tonight, okay? I can make us some dinner and we can catch up," she suggested with a fake smile on her face. She had to play it off so he won't get pissed off and hurt her when she sees him.

"Yeah, you better be good to me, you little tramp! I will be calling you again. And you better be here when I do, too!" he shouted before he hung up on her.

Slowly, she hung up the phone and just sat there for a moment. She felt Elliot's eyes on her again. She didn't have the heart to look at him. She didn't want him to see the pain on her now forming tear stained face.

"I heard Marcus screaming at you on the phone. He sounded upset. Are you sure things are all right with him?" he asked softly.

Olivia broke into tears. "Yes! Things are fine with him. I'm going to the crib. Call me when you got a case."

"No! Olivia, come back! Talk to me!" he called out to her. But he pleas fell to deaf ears when she disappeared. He slumped back down on his chair and sighed deeply, trying to comprehend why she had changed, and it wasn't for the better. He then noticed she left her sunglasses on her desk. It must've fell off her face when she took off running. He got up off his seat and grabbed them from her desk. He decided to go and give them to her.

"Hey, Elliot, have you seen Liv?" Detective John Munch asked when he appeared from out of nowhere.

"I was on my way to the cribs. She left her sunglasses on her desk so I'm gonna give them to her," Elliot replied.

"When you see her, can you ask her if she has the Morton rape/murder case file? Fin, Monique and I really need it."

"It's on my desk. I just got done looking over it, so go ahead and get it, man," Elliot said before he left. He really needed to find Olivia so he could talk to her.

And that's when he heard her scream.

And that's the first chapter. Don't worry, I have big plans for this story, including a chapter on how Olivia and Alex got with Marcus in the first place. Stay tuned!

Oh, yeah, please keep in mind that this is a revamped version of the story. Anything I mentioned in the bold format, please disregard!

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