Disclaimer: OK. This is the fourth story in my series that still does not have a name. Nothing that is known to be someone else's is mine, and this takes place six months after The Return of the Bitch From Bitchville. It should put us right at the beginning of season eleven time frame wise. Merritt Rook is still around, and so is Dani Beck. Just take a read. Reviews are appreciated. A name for the series is still up for grabs, suggestions are welcomed. The characters of 21 Jump Street do not belong to me. This is a crossover with 21 Jump Street. I've never written a fanfic with 21 Jump Street before. So bear with me. Just read and review! It's set in the third season of 21 Jump Street, and they are the same ages they were on the show. It's just set in the 2000s. If you want to check out the show, it's on Hulu. It's a great show. Really. Johnny Depp was hot, Peter DeLuise was funny, and it had great writing. Really!

A New Era

By Julia

It was a calm and quiet evening at the Stabler house. Olivia really wanted to have her baby. She was due any day now. Eli was two, he was crawling around everywhere. Nicky and Alex were one and a half, and had started crawling around everywhere, too. Eli walked some, but he liked to trip over his own shoelaces a lot. And he liked to pretend he was a dog for most of the day, so that required a lot of crawling around. Olivia had still not gone back to work, but that's because she and Elliot had decided the best thing to do would be to wait until after she had what they had since found out was another girl, and she took some time. Then, after about six weeks or so, she'd go back. It was just easier that way. She had been spending a lot of time with her father, and they had re-bonded. Elliot was very proud of her. He was able to be home a lot more now that he was in charge of the Unit. He didn't have to work as hard chasing down perps. He was doing a good job from what Casey was telling her.

Right now, she was reading in the living room, waiting for him to get home. Casey still hadn't found a place she liked, and so she was still living there with them. Olivia was alright with that. They still hadn't heard much from Kathleen. It was starting to bug them. She only called once a week. Olivia was starting to worry about her. She hoped she was doing alright.

Thinking of Casey, she came into the room, freshly showered and in her pajamas. ''So, are we going to watch a movie, or are you really in the reading mood?'' She asked, as she sat down in the armchair next to the couch. The boys' playpen sat on the rug inbetween the coffee table and the television.

Olivia, who was catching up on as many Stephen King novels as she could, set Needful Things down on the coffee table after marking her place. ''Sure, we can watch a movie. We can watch anything you want. I know Elliot just got Forgetting Sarah Marshall for the kids. It's supposed to be really funny.''

Casey said, ''Sure, I guess we could watch that. I really want to watch Forrest Gump though. I'm just in that mood. Is that OK with you?'' She asked, giving her best friend a look that said, "You better be."

Olivia smiled at her. ''OK. Sure, that's fine.'' She very slowly got up off the couch. ''I want to pop some popcorn, and I'm going to call El, make sure that he's coming home. You go ahead and put it in, I'll be in in a minute, I swear.'' She padded into the kitchen, and put the popcorn in the microwave before calling Elliot.

He answered on the first ring. ''Captain Stabler's office.'' He said, and she could tell that his focus was on whatever it was that was in front of him, and not who was on the other end of the phone. That was not good.

Olivia said, ''Baby, when are you coming home? I thought we were going to hang out together tonight? I wanted to see you. You've worked so hard the past couple of months we've barely seen each other.''

Her husband stopped looking at the files he had been pouring over and said, ''I'm sorry, Livvy. I miss you, too. I never knew that this was goinhg to be so hard.'' He rubbed his eyes. ''I was planning on being home soon. I was just finishing up on some paperwork. I know that I was supposed to be able to be home more. This case has just been a little crazy.''

Olivia tried not to get angry. She didn't want to sound like Kathy used to, and she knew that her husband loved doing her father's old job. ''Baby, I'm trying really hard to be understanding. You just have to meet me half-way.'' She really wanted to see him, and now she was worried that she was going to go into labor without him being home. That would be horrible.

Elliot said, ''I know, baby, I'm sorry. Look, I'll leave right now, I swear.'' He closed the file he had been pouring over, and put it in his desk drawer. He was getting ready to say something else when he looked up and saw a couple of young men standing in his office doorway. ''Look, baby, I gotta go. There's some guys here to see me. I'll try to make it home as soon as I can.'' He told her he loved her and hung up the phone. ''I'm Captain Stabler. How can I help you?'' He asked, gesturing for them to come in and sit down.

The younger one had Johnny Depp locks hanging over his eyes, a large pair of jeans hanging off his slim hips, a blue tee shirt hanging down nearly to his knees, and a black zip up hoodie. His brown eyes were expressive, and he was using them to examine Elliot the same way he was examing him. He said, ''I'm Dectective Tom Hanson, and this is my partner, Doug Penhall. We have to talk to you. We're out of Queens. We work at a division called Jump Street. We go undercover at high schools, to catch drug dealers, that sort of thing. Well, now we think we may have found one of the biggest drug rings we've ever seen.''

Doug spoke next. He was dressed similarly to Hanson. He had on the large jeans, a white tank top, a paid shirt, and a grey hoodie. It was like ninety degrees out, Elliot didn't know how he wasn't burning up. Hanson, either. ''We have reason to believe that your daughter, Elizabeth, is behind it. We're undercover at her school.''

Elliot's mouth dropped open. ''You've got to be kidding me! My kids have never even looked at drugs. My wife and I make sure of that. Why do you think she's behind this?'' He asked, still not daring to believe them.

Hanson and Penhall shared a Look, and then Hanson turned to Elliot. ''We have been investigating for about a month now. We've talked to about twenty or thirty kids she's sold to. She and her girlfriend have a network that covers three high schools in Queens alone. They have maybe about ten kids working for them in each school. We're talking a major operation here. And they don't just sell weed. They also sell pharms.''

Elliot could hardly tell what was wrong with that sentence first. The fact that Hanson had said "girlfriend" or the fact that his daughter was selling drugs in three schools. ''So what are you planning to do? It sounds like you've got all the evidence you need. I can't stop you.''

Penhall and Hanson shared a look again, and then Doug said, ''We wanted to talk to you first. We had heard from more than one of the kids that Liz's father was a captain with the SVU in Manhattan, and that her mother was a dectective with the Unit, too. We wanted to tell you about it. We wanted to let you know what was going on. We can try to keep it as low profile as we can, but she has to go down, she's got too big of an operation for us to just drop it.''

Elliot could understand that. ''I get that. Should I be getting ready to line up a lawyer? How close are you to nailing her?'' He had never expected something like this to happen during the course of his day.

Tom replied, ''Oh, we're nowhere near to actually nailing her. We just found out about a week ago that she's the one behind this. She's got her boys at the school too scared of her. It was the kids buying from them that let us in on her being the one behind it. We haven't decided how to proceed. We're thinking of adding two of our other dectectives to the case, help us out. Our cover is one we've used before, the McQuaid brothers. We approached her handlers about joining the ring, helping them sell. We haven't gotten them to accept us yet. We're still trying to get close enough to her.''

Elliot said, ''Do you actually have anything tying her to this than some kids' words? You're going to have to if you're going to nail her for this.'' He paused, and then said, ''And she's dating a girl?'' He didn't care, he wanted his kids to be happy, but he wanted to make sure that he had heard them right. He didn't want Lizzie's life to be any harder because of her sexual orientation.

Penhall and Hanson both looked at each other again, smiling. ''No, man, I meant, one of her girlfriends. Like, a friend. She's not dating anyone steadily. She just broke up with this guy, Jason Fitzwater. He actually has an older brother that works here at your squad. Dalton? That his name?'' Doug asked.

Elliot took a deep breath. ''Thank God. OK, so. Do you need my help with anything? And she was dating Fitz's brother? I'm going to kill her. Fitz is a nice guy, but I definitely don't want him in the family.'' He smiled at the looks the young men were giving him. ''Sorry. I didn't mean to focus on the trivial stuff.''

Hanson shook his head. ''No problem, man. But uh, no, we don't need your help as of now. We just wanted you to be aware of what's going on. Don't let her know that you know any of this, we don't want our cover blown. Not after all of this work. And you might be seeing us hanging with her at the house. We're almost in.''

Elliot narrowed his eyes at them. ''Should I be worried about either one of you? How old are you guys, anyway?'' He thought his daughter would totally dismiss Penhall, but Hanson, she'd definitely have a crush on him. She loved Johnny Depp, and this guy could be JD's cute younger look alike brother.

Hanson and Penhall tried to keep the grins off their faces. They knew the guy was being a concerned father, plus, he was in charge of the sex police. ''I'm twenty-four, and Penhall's twenty-six. Don't worry, we know what the age of consent is. And plus, Penhall's involved with one of our other dectectives, Judy Hoffs.''

Elliot let out the breath he'd been holding. ''Good. So, what's the plan? How are you going to proceed?'' He wouldn't not be able to worry about this. He could hardly believe that his daughter was a drug kingpin. This was insane!

Penhall replied, ''We're actually hanging out with her tonight at a party. We'll know better how to proceed after what happens at the party. Our captain would kill us if he knew we were here, but we'll keep you posted.''

With that, they said goodbye and left the precinct. Hanson led the way to their car. ''So, I can't believe that Lizzie came from that guy! Maybe she's adopted.''

Penhall laughed. ''I could see that, but she has his eyes. So, what's the plan for the party? Are we going to bring Booker and Ioki in? Or Hoffs?'' He was just looking for an excuse to bring Judy to the party. He hadn't seen much of her since they'd been working this case. It meant a lot of parties with the high school set.

Tom shrugged. ''We could, but we haven't run it past Fuller yet, and I think that could get us in some big trouble. Remember, we only talked about the possibility with him. And they're undercover at another school, on a completely different case. We could bring in Hoffs, though. I know you want to see her.''

Doug slipped in the car as Tom started it up. ''I just haven't seen much of her this week. We've been together for nearly a year, but it still feels like we just started, you know? I love her so much. We're thinking about moving in together, you know.'' He gathered his long hair into a tiny ponytail.

Hanson said, ''Well, why don't you call her? You can introduce her as Judy, your girlfriend. We'll just use her cover from her case, and we can say that you met her through friends. And hurry, we've got to know if she's coming with us so we can pick her up.''

About forty-five minutes later, Hanson was pulling up in front of Fitzwater's house. He and Liz were still friends. They hadn't dated that seriously. He still worked for her in the drug ring. They had heard that she might actually be here that night. She wasn't usually at the parties; she had to maintain her good girl image to keep suspicion off her. Doug got out and held the door open for Judy. She got out, and he closed the door behind her. They walked up to the door and rang the bell.

Jason met them at the door. He lived with his older brother. Their parents had passed away, and Fitz had become his guardian. He grinned at them. ''McQuaids, awesome. And who's this you've got with you, Doug?'' He asked.

Doug shared a smile with Judy, and replied, ''This is my girl, Judy. She goes to school in Brooklyn. She's cool.'' He said, and Jason stepped back to let them in. ''So, did Lizzie come tonight? We were really hoping that we could get to talk to her. We really think that we could move some product for her.'' Doug chattered.

Jason shrugged. ''I think she's here somewhere, with Amanda, that bitch best friend of hers. She was in the living room, last I saw. So, you guys want a beer? Or we have vodka, gin, rum, all kinds of stuff in the kitchen. The pharms are in the living room if you want to partake, and the makeout rooms are upstairs. If you want to take Judy up.'' He said, winking at Penhall.

Doug smiled at the look Judy gave Jason's retreating back. He turned to Hanson. ''What's the plan, Tommy? Are we going to try and hunt Liz down? See if we can get into the operation?''

Tom tried not to roll his eyes at Doug calling him "Tommy". He hated that. ''Of course. Off to the living room.'' He led the way, Judy and Doug following.

There were lots of kids in the living room, sitting around tables with bowls full of pills. Liz and Amanda were sitting on the couch, awfully close together. Tom thought he might have been wrong in telling Elliot that she and Amanda were just friends. He stopped for a minute, before they got to the girls. ''What's the game plan, Doug? We've only talked to her a couple of times. It's not like we're best friends or anything.''

Doug was momentarily stuck. ''I don't know. We could just sit down with her and wing it. That's all I got.'' He added, at the look of reproach he earned from his best friend..

Tom led them to the couch. He smiled at Liz. ''Can we join you?'' He flashed his best smile at Liz. He hoped that she would let them based on his good looks. He usually didn't bank on them that way, but Liz was a girl. He figured it was a safe bet.

Liz looked Tom up and down, and smiled. ''Sure, sit on down. Amanda and I were taking speed. You want any? It's there in that bowl on the table.'' She gestured to the full bowl.

Doug sat on the armchair, pulling Judy onto his lap. He ignored the look of fake reproach she gave him and he said, ''We're pacing ourselves. We already had some vodka before we got here. This is pretty slow. I thought this party was supposed to be ragin'.'' He ignored the look Tom was giving him.

Liz shrugged. ''Whatev. So, I hear from some of my guys that you want to join the network. What about you? Do I know you?'' She asked Judy as she took a sip of whatever was in her plastic cup. Tom hoped she was being smart and it was just soda.

Judy said, ''No, I go to a different school in Brooklyn. I'm Doug's girl.'' She spit the word out, but squeezed his leg to let him know she wasn't mad.

Liz said, ''I got guys in Brooklyn. I'm getting ready to start up a ring in a fourth school. Business is that good. Which one you go to? We could totally talk about getting you in.''

Judy thought it was an awfully small world if it was indeed the same school. ''PS 178.'' She settled back in Doug's arms, glad that they had asked her to come. She'd missed him lately.

Liz looked disappointed. ''Aw well. Maybe I'll have that one wrapped up in a few months. I plan to have a network of schools. I'm trying to make money for college. At this rate, it'll be paid for in a year or so and I can shut down the business. So, McQuaids, you in or what?''

Tom and Doug looked at each other. They hadn't expected it to be this easy. ''Um, yeah. We think we can move some real product for you. When do you want us to start?'' Tom asked, hardly believing their luck.

Liz said, ''I'm not getting a shipment in until next month. So we'll talk then. OK. Amanda and I are going upstairs. We'll talk at school, OK? Enjoy the party.'' She stood up, grabbing Amanda's hand, and headed upstairs.

Tom took their vacated seat and turned to Doug. ''What do you think about that? We finally broke through the wall.'' He asked, ''So how long do you think we're expected to stay?''

Doug shrugged. ''I think we can get away with a half an hour. We can use the excuse that Judy's got tough parents, and we have to get her home so she doesn't get in trouble.''

Meanwhile, at the Stablers', Elliot was sitting cuddled with Olivia on the couch. He hadn't thought of how to tell her about Lizzie. He'd asked her where she was when he'd returned home, and Olivia had told him that she was sleeping over at her best friend Amanda's. He had wondered ifthat's where she really was. He figured that he'd tell Olivia in the morning, when Liv's water broke, and they had to go to the hospital. He hoped Liz would answer her phone when he called her.