A/N: Laila is now four. Elliot and Olivia were married on Valentine's Day. Casey is dating Munch is five months pregnant with a boy. Please read and review.

Disclaimer: Own nothing except Laila.


17th February 2010

4:16pm

Elliot, Olivia and Laila walked in to their apartment. Elliot and Olivia had picked Laila up from Casey and John's house on the way home from their honeymoon.

"What the ----?!" Elliot nearly yelled in shock when they walked in to find their home had been broken in to and thrashed. Lamps were smashed on the floor, couch thrown over, DVDs and CDs all over the floor and the laptop computer had been opened and moved. It looked like the intruder was looking for something specific.

"Matthew must've done this." Olivia thought out loud.

Laila must've disappeared in to her bedroom because she came out calling her mother.

"Mommy, someone stole my necklace." She said sadly as she carried out her little jewellery box.

"Which necklace, honey?" Olivia asked, kneeling down in front of her daughter.

"The cross one."

"The one that I gave you, Laila?" Elliot asked.

Laila nodded, sadly.

Elliot kneeled down in front of her and caressed her cheek.

"That's alright, sweetheart. I can buy you another one."

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The next morning Casey walked in to the squad room with her hands on her baby bump.

"Hey Case." John said as he walked up to her and gave her a kiss.

He put his hand on her belly. "How's our son?"

Casey smiled. "He's good. He just kicked in the elevator."

John smiled and rubbed her belly. "That's nice. I've thought of a name for him."

"Oh yeah? What's that?" She asked as she sat down in Olivia's empty seat.

"Nicholas. We can call him Nicky for short."

Casey nodded and looked down at her belly, rubbing it. "Hey Nicholas."

Olivia and Elliot decided to visit the squad so they dropped Laila off at kindy on the way.

Olivia was dressed in tight light blue jeans, red halter neck top and black boots. Elliot was dressed in dark blue jeans, a black t-shirt and white running shoes.

The couple walked in to the squad room, hand in hand.

"Wow, you've gotten bigger in the last few days, Case." Olivia said with a smile.

Casey looked up at her best friend from the seat.

"Ha. Ha. Ha. Very funny, Liv. You were supposed to come back and hang out with me last night." Casey said with a playful pout.

Olivia sighed. "I'm sorry, Case. Our apartment was broken in to while we were away.

"Oh gosh. Is anything missing?"

Olivia nodded sadly. A few very personal items. Laila's cross necklace that she got for her birthday, mine and Elliot's engagement plate that you bought, the video of Laila's birth ----"

"Elliot filmed Laila's birth?" Casey asked in shock.

Olivia shook her head. "No, a nurse did while Elliot held my hand and encouraged me because I was exhausted."

Casey nodded. "What sick individual would take personal items like that?"

Olivia shrugged her shoulders. "Most probably Matthew but I want everything back."

Elliot's desk phone rang and he walked over to answer it.

"Detective Stabler, SVU."

"Hey, it's Melinda. I have two things to show you and Liv."

"Ok, we're on our way." Elliot replied and hung up.

"Liv, we've got to go down to the morgue. Melinda had two things to show us."

Olivia nodded. "Ok...see you later, Case."

"See you, Liv."

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Elliot and Olivia walked in to the morgue to see Melinda with two folders in her hands.

"Hey. I have the results on the fingerprints in your apartment."

"Why are you giving them to us? Elliot asked.

"Who cares, El. It was Matthew wasn't it?" Olivia was determined to prove that it was her ex-boyfriend.

Melinda shook her head. "I'm afraid not. Matthew died of a drug over dose the day before you went on your wedding." She informed them and passed the death certificate to Olivia to prove it.

Olivia sighed and Elliot wrapped his arms around his wife's waist.

"Then who was it?" Elliot asked.

"Gary Lasko."

Olivia leaned in to Elliot and looked up at the ceiling. "Oh God."

Elliot kissed her forehead. "Who is he, baby?"

"An ex-boyfriend. He was one of Matthew's drinking buddies." Olivia said before looking back down at Melinda.

"Did you know that he had a record for rape?"

Olivia nodded. "Of course I do...because it was me." She whispered.

Melinda decided that it was time to leave the husband and wife alone so she backed away.

Elliot gently turned his wife around to face him. He held her close.

"Why didn't you tell me that you were raped, Livvie?" He asked gently in a whisper.

Olivia looked down so Elliot put his hand under her chin and gently lifted her head so she was looking him in the eyes.

"Look at me, honey. I'm not angry, I just want to know why you didn't tell me."

"Cos...cos I was ashamed. It was nearly ten years ago." She admitted.

"You have nothing to be ashamed of, baby. Nothing at all." He said softly and gave her a soft, tender kiss before taking her soft olive toned han in his large calloused one. "Let's go home. We've got some more cleaning to do."

Olivia nodded.

It was nearly two pm and Elliot saw Olivia still looking through a box of her mother's old belongings, trying to make sure nothing else was missing. He was guessing that everything was there until he heard her mutter.

"Oh God, no. That stupid bastard."

Elliot sat down on the bed beside her and wrapped his strong arms around her petite frame. "What is missing, honey?"

Olivia took a deep breath and ran a shaky olive toned hand through her medium length brown hair.

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That night Casey was sitting on the couch in her and John's house, eating a ding-dong, watching some boring game show when John walked in.

He leaned down and kissed her on the head. "Hey baby."

"We have to go to Elliot and Olivia's apartment."
"Why? What's wrong?" He asked in a panic.

"I just saw on the news that their apartment building is on fire."

"Casey, why don't you just ring her cell phone and see if they're alright." He compromised.

Casey sighed and nodded. "Ok."