Disclaimer: I do not own Law and Order: SVU. It belongs to Dick Wolf.

A/N: Here is an alternate universe. What if Olivia's pregnancy scare in college was real? How would it change things in her life? How would it change her and Elliot's relationship? And what if something terrible happened?

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"Mom! Mom!" Olivia was asleep, her head on her desk when she awoken from her dreams from the sounds of her fourteen year old daughter.

She looked up from her desk, a cramp in her neck. "Sarah? What are you doing here?" she asked a little confused that her daughter was in front of her.

"I came for the warmth," Sarah smiled.

Olivia smiled. She couldn't help it. Along with her hair, face, and eyes her daughter also had her wit and charm, but her mind went back on track again. "Seriously Sarah I thought you were suppose to be with your dad tonight," she said standing up from her desk.

"When I got to his apartment no one was there, so I called his cell and no one answered, so I figured you were still here so I took the subway over here."

Olivia groaned. Peter was always such a flake to both her and Sarah. Ever since she got pregnant he was always such a dead-beet. At first he wanted her to get an abortion but she said she couldn't do that. After she decided to keep her he freaked, he said he wanted nothing to do with her, but a few weeks after Sarah was born he came to his senses and wanted to be apart of her life--at least on every other weekend. But most times he couldn't even live up to that.

"It's okay Mom, I'll just hang in the crib or something. I'll be fine just do your work."

Olivia smiled. Sarah was always so good with her and her job. She would stay at the station or come in the car and stay out of the way. She never complained and always understood. "Thanks honey, I won't be long."

Sarah picked up her backpack and walked up to the crib.

As soon as Sarah was out of site Olivia immediately picked up the phone and dialed Peter's cell phone number. It rang three times then he answered.

"Hello?" he answered in his choky way.

"Peter? Where are you?" she asked.

"Who the hell is this?" he asked confused.

"It's Olivia."

"Oh, what are you talking about?"

"This is your weekend with Sarah."

"No, last weekend was."

"It was ,but you said you were busy and then you asked if you could have her this weekend, but she came to your apartment and you weren't there. Where are you?"

"Miami."

Olivia took in a deep breath. "Peter, you knew that you had Sarah this weekend. I didn't want her to go but she said she missed you."

"I'm sorry, it was very last minute."

"So you couldn't even call Sarah?"

"I'm sorry, can I talk to her?"

"Let me get her hold on," she put the phone on hold and began to walk up to the crib. She went over to her bed to get Sarah but she was asleep. She kissed her head softly before going back to her desk. "Sorry Peter, she is asleep."

"B.S. let me talk to her!" he shouted.

"She is alseep, I'll tell her to call you when she wakes up," she hung up the phone.

Elliot came in from the hallway and sat across from her at his desk. "What's with all the yelling?" he asked.

"Peter," she groaned.

"Enough said."

"I can't believe he dosen't want to see his own daughter. And she misses him so much. Even though she dosen't say it, I know she does. She tries to be tough but I know it really hurts her."

"Just like her mother," Elliot smiled.

Olivia threw a paper-clip at his head.

"What? I'm serious. You two are exactly alike. You look alike, you move alike, you talk alike, you even have the same personality. I'm surprised you too don't hate each other."

Olivia smiled. "Well I'm gonna get going," she said as she stood up.

"Do you guys need a ride?" Elliot asked.

Olivia was about to say no when Sarah came down from the crib. "Of course we do, thank you for being so thoughtful Elliot," Sarah smiled.

Elliot looked at Olivia for her approval. She nodded and Elliot went to the lockers to get their coats.

Sarah smiled up at her mother.

Elliot handed them there coats and they walked down to his car. The ride was silent and when they got to Olivia's building Elliot offered to walk them up stairs. Sarah ran ahead.

"Sarah!" Olivia yelled, but it was too late she was already in there apartment with the door slammed behind her.

"Just like you, always on the go," Elliot smiled.

"Yeah."

"So what are you going to do about Peter?"

"What can I do? Every time I talk to him he says he is gonna change, and he never does."

"Yeah, I guess you're right. Well, I guess I'll see you tomorrow."

"Yeah, see you tomorrow."

He smiled as he walked toward the elevator.

Olivia smiled as she opened the door. Sarah was half- asleep in the couch. Olivia sat down next to her. She moved some hair from her face.

"Mom," Sarah said sleepishly. "Why don't you just date him?"

"What?"

"You and Elliot, it's obvious you guys are in love."

"Whatever Sarah," she stood up from the couch. "I'm going to bed. You coming, or are you taking the couch." But she might as well have been talking to herself. Sarah was already in a deep sleep. "Goodnight kid."

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A/N: That's it. This chapter is basically setting up how everybody is in there lives. The next chapter has drama!

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