Ok since I got a lot of positive feedback from my first fic, I've decided to write a multi chapter, I'm hoping to do weekly updates on Sunday's but I'm not making any promises. Oh and this is how I want season 13 to go. With the absence of Meloni it's going to be a lot different around the precinct. Hope you enjoy!

Olivia awoke to the sound of birds singing outside her window. It was a sound that one normally didn't hear inNew York City; she whipped her comforter off of herself and ran to the window and shut it. The damned birds were giving her a headache. Just a day ago she had woke up and gone to the precinct for a normal day, but now everything was different.

Elliot shot that girl.

Wiping away the sudden image of Sister Peg dead in her arms and Elliot holding his gun shaking Olivia focused on her pager that was incessantly beeping at her side. She looked and saw that she had fifteen new text messages. She moved to the kitchen and opened up her fridge, after pouring a large glass of orange juice from a three week old carton she settled on the couch and began to scroll through the text messages. She'd received 14 from Cragen and one from Elliot; she opened the one from Elliot first.

I'll be over soon we need to talk.

Olivia stared puzzled at the text, it was sent at 1 a.m. long after Olivia had gone to sleep and Elliot never came by, but for some reason she swore she had woken up early this morning and heard a knock on the door. Figuring the event was only a dream, she briefly glanced at the texts from Cragen, they were all in caps and said URGENT CALL AS SOON AS YOU GET THIS! Wondering what the hell could prompt a late night visit from Elliot and 14 text messages from the technologically challenged Cragen Olivia got dressed and hurried out of her apartment.

Olivia decided to catch the subway instead of her normal walk to work. She did own a car, but in 7am traffic it was near impossible to go anywhere without going less than 10 mph. The subway was dirty and she didn't like it, but when she received another text from Cragen she began to get worried. Getting on the first train she could find she prayed that whatever Cragen was so anxious about could wait.

Not five minutes later Olivia stepped off the subway and hurried up the stairs. The precinct was just a block away, and she hurried to get to the front door. As she stepped in side she immediately knew that something was up. There was no normal hustle and bustle rather there was a group meeting in Cragen's office. Munch sat at his desk staring at the floor. As she walked by his desk there was no greeting, no sarcastic remark.

"Munch"

"Go see Cragen Liv." The look that came across Munch's face was one of sadness, but it also contained a hint of anger. Olivia ran across the room and slammed the door open, the commissioner as well as several other officers in dress uniform gave her a dirty look.

"Captain what is it, why is everyone so."

"Liv you need to sit down." She shot a confused look at her captain before sliding down into the only chair in the room besides the one Cragen was sitting in.

"Captain just tell me." Cragen looked up to the commissioner who stared back at him. After a moment of silence the commissioner nodded and left the room the rest of the officers following them. It was just Olivia and Cragen and the tension was killing her she just wanted to know what was going on.

"Liv before I tell you what happened I need to ask you something."

"Anything Captain."

"Did Elliot come to your apartment last night?" Olivia's breathing stopped; this was about El.

"I don't think so Captain why what's wrong." Cragen drew in a deep breathe.

"Liv" Cragen took another deep breathe "El killed himself last night." She stopped breathing and the world held still for a minute. Elliot was gone, and then she collapsed and her cries echoing through the empty precinct.

Oh cliffhanger. If I get 15 review I guarantee an update on Sunday! Thanks in advance.