Law & Order SVU

Hello fellow SVU lovers! I've had this idea rattling around in my head for a while so I decided to see if my writing is any seeing if any of lovely people like. I'm super excited and nervous to read your reactions. So this is a svu story but Olivia and Elliot will not be the stars. Also I'm changing a few things. This is going to be around the same time as season 14 BUT Elliot never leaves and none of the new detectives will be involved. Also Alex is still their ADA.

Chapter 1

Tracy took a drag from his cigarette and watched the smoke fade into the air. Even though it was October in New York he preferred being outside on the bleachers for lunch. Out here he could be alone with his thoughts and didn't have to act like a normal fifteen year old boy. No matter what his therapist or father told him, Tracy knew he was never going to be normal and even though he put on real good show, the kids at school were starting to notice. What kind of teenage boy hates sex, going to parties and avoids drugs? Things were getting better though. He had a best friend, Adam and a girlfriend, Amanda. Adam knew why Tracy didn't act normal but Amanda didn't. How could he tell her? He didn't even mean to tell Adam. Tracy finished his cigarette then reached into his backpack to retrieve his sandwich. As he chewed on it he watched a lone figure make its way up to him.

"Hey, freak show." It was Lucy, a friend of Adam's. Tracy didn't say anything as she sat down in front of him and lit her cigarette.

"You going to Johnathan's party this weekend?" She kept her eyes out on the field and blew smoke out.

"Yup. Amanda begged me and I figure I'd finally throw her a bone." Tracy wondered why she was even talking to him, they didn't really get along.

"From what I hear, that's the only bone she's ever gotten from you." At that comment Tracy's face flushed. This is why they didn't get along. Him and her, they were too much alike. She knew, without him or Adam saying a word to her, that he was broken and he knew she was too. They never talked about it, except when she made crude comments like that.

"What do you want, Lucy?" He snapped at her. She lent back on her elbows laying on the bench behind her, she took another drag holding the smoke in for just a minute before letting the smoke fall from her lips. She was quiet for so long he thought she decided to ignore him.

"What do you think they tell themselves?" When she finally spoke she turned around to face him. Tracy studied her for a moment. Lucy was 15 just like him and older by one month. She was wearing a faded, black hoodie that had wings on the back and her favorite pair jeans made obvious by the holes on the knees. She wore black Converse with 'Love' being written on the toes of the left foot and 'Hate' on the right. Her brown hair was wildly being whipped around her face by the fall wind which had also made her cheeks red and her pale skin even paler. Her blue eyes, usually having a dead look in them, were filled with screaming pain.

"I don't know and I never want to know." She walked away after he answered her crushing her cigarette under her shoe and in that moment Tracy knew it was time to tell someone something very wrong was happening to her.

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Olivia glanced down at her phone and saw it was almost 4:30. She leaned back in the chair in the café. She had grabbed a table as she waited for Tracy. He had been a case of her's almost a year ago. His mother had been a crack whore, named Miranda, who had pimped him out to pay for her habit starting when he was five years old. At ten he started to fight against her customers, or at least he did until she lied and told him he was a product of rape. That part is why Olivia fought so hard to get this poor kid away from his mother. At thirteen he had been picked up for prostitution. Olivia had dropped by the precinct that was holding him because of another case. Everybody there thought he was lying about his story, but she listened. Convincing Captain Cragen and Alex Cabot to take the case had been easy. Elliot kept warning her about getting too close but she had to get him away. Half way through the trial Tracy's father was found. Miranda finally gave a name that Finn and Munch were able to track down. They found him working in garage right outside of New York City. Turns out his mother was never raped. In fact, Tracy's father Sean, had been her boyfriend for years. When she got pregnant he decided that they needed to get clean. Miranda talked Sean into robbing a store to get money started then they would be good and clean for their baby. Sean got caught during the robbery and went to jail for three years. When he got out he got enrolled into a rehab and got his life on track as his tried to find the baby he wasn't even sure was out there. Finally at nearly fourteen years old Tracy was able to have a childhood. They had kept in touch throughout the year. Tracy would call Olivia and talk to her about school, grades and how fast he was making friends. His dad was doing good about making sure he got to his therapy every week, even went in with him with some times. Olivia was so happy that everything was going very well but when he called yesterday wanting to get together he sounded off. Elliot told her it was probably nothing but still her heart raced at the thought of something bad happening to him

"Hey, Olivia." A voice had shaken her from her thoughts.

"Tracy," She stood up and hugged the fifteen year old who had a pink stripe through his dirty blonde hair. They sat down and started with small talk for a while but once the subject turned to school Olivia noticed a change in him.

"Tracy, is everything okay? With school? With your dad?" Olivia asked concern written all over her face.

"Yeah," he said, "but, um, there is this girl at school. And uh, I don't think everything is okay for her."

"A girl?" Olivia asked, "What makes you say that?"

"I recognize the look in her eyes." He fiddled with the lip on his cup.

Olivia stared at him for a moment before answering, "Tell me what you can and I'll do what I do."

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"Captain, I know it's not a lot to go on but if I can just go talk to her parents-"

"I said no, Olivia. We investigate cases. We don't make them." The captain said interrupting her plead.

"So we're just going to ignore a tip of abuse?" She asked challenging him.

Cragen looked at her with sad eyes. "Liv, we can't save them all. Especially when they're not the ones reaching out to us. Go work on a case you already have."

Olivia sat down at her desk where right across her partner Elliot, was writing a report. " I told you he wasn't going to allow it." He said without looking up.

"Well, what I am suppose to do? This girl could be in real trouble."Olivia ran her hands through her hair then rested her elbows on the desk.

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