A/N: My mind has a way of wandering during class, especially since Information. Thoughts are in italics.
Disclaimer: If you think these are mine, go to the hospital, and ask the doctors for a nice soft room and a nice tight white jacket.
Spoilers: Information, Web, Fault, and whatever other episodes.
Stabler's residence and POV
2:46 am
Ring-ring. Ring-ring. Ring-ring. "Stabler." Who the hell would be calling this late.
"Elliot?" a small, timid voice answers.
"Yes? Who is this?" That voice sounds so familiar.
"It's m...me, Oli...Olivia. Could yo...you co...come... pick m...me up...please?" She sounds so broken. I don't think I've ever heard her like that before.
"Are you OK! What's going on? Where are you?" I'm gonna beat the crap out of whoever made her this way!
"I-I wa... was att...attacked a... a li... little bi... bit a... ago. I'm s... sorry. I di... didn't me... mean to... di... disturb yo... you so la...late. Never mind. Ju... just for... forget I c... called-" Olivia stuttered and sobbed.
"Olivia, you aren't disturbing me, now tell me where you are so that I can come get you. Please?" Don't hang up,Olivia, don't hang up! I can't believe this has happened to her!
"I'm i... in th... the all... alley be... behind m... my ap... appart... appartment." Olivia started crying harder and couldn't speak. The bastard who did this is going to beg to go to hell when I'm done with him.
"It's going to be OK, Liv. I'll be right there. Don't you worry, sweetie, everything is going to be alright. I won't let him touch you ever again, sweetheart, I promise." Elliot whispered to Olivia hoping to calm her fears if only for a minute.
Olivia started to calm down, and she said, "Please... hurry. I-I-I... I'm sc... scared."
"I'm almost there, sweetie. It's going to be alright, baby, it's going to be alright."
I know everyone is waiting on an update for my other stories, but maybe another review for them would do the trick. Review, and I will update quickly, and if I don't get at least 10 reviews, I will delete this story.