Disclaimer: You know the wrap, nobody belongs to me, the all belong to Dick Wolf. Lucky sod!
Also just a heads up, I'm still pretty knew to writing and I know this chapter is really slow but if I get even one good review I'll carry on and it will be more dramatic (promise)
Chapter one
Olivia's point of view:
Olivia walked into the squad room, it was cold and miserable outside, especially now the Christmas decorations were down, and everyone knew they had at least two months until the first hint of sunshine. It was 7:00am and it was dark outside, sirens and horns were already blaring out into the starless sky. As she walked into work this morning Liv had stopped by at her favourite coffee shop determined to start he day well, and so far she had succeeded. She walked into the welcoming warmth of the precinct and slumped into her soft desk chair, sighing as she plonked a steaming cup of coffee down on Elliot's desk. After a few remarks of false offence form both Fin and Munch about their lack of coffee, Liv settled down, feeling well rested and ready for anything.
She pulled up her computer screen and briefly glanced at her emails. One was from Melinda, regarding D.N.A evidence. Liv quickly checked to confirm what they already knew, that a suspect they had in questioning, was in fact the sick freak that had raped a prostitute because he though she wasn't a 'real person'. Glowing with the sense of pride and relief she always felt after catching another bad guy she glanced at the clock, wondering why it was 8:00am and there was still no sign of Elliot.
Suddenly her phone started to ring, bringing her out of her daydreams. She answered with the normal soft but curt "Benson" to reveal a sobbing girl on the other end, screaming that her boyfriend had dumped her and she wanted to press charges. After 30 minutes of explaining that being dumped isn't a crime, she finally told the over dramatic girl to stop wasting police time, just as El walked in.
She looked him up and down, he looked as though he hadn't slept in days, oddly enough he also reeked of beer, but she knew he was going through a difficult divorce, so apart from mentioning the coffee she had brought him was now stone cold (to which he replied with an angered grunt) she left him to it.
Elliot's point of view:
"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU MEAN WE AINT HAVIN' SHARED CUSTODY OF THE KIDS?" Elliot roared down the phone. If he'd have been thinking straight he would have realised that Kathy was just angry and didn't mean it. Kathy would never do that to him, but Elliot Stabler was far from being in a good mood, or even thinking straight, especially today.
Elliot had decided late last night that it was a good idea to go and drown his sorrows until he could barely walk, he needed some escape from the horrors of his job, especially as he didn't have Kathy to vent to anymore. He sure was feeling the effects of his actions today though, especially after a bad nights sleep, missing his alarm, and not having enough time to shower.
He made his way into work where he was sure to get an earful from an angry Captain about being late with no good reason, but before he even got that far he had a whining Liv banging on in his ear about the fact that the coffee she had brought him was now freezing. Elliot grunted an angry "whatever" in response. He couldn't be bothered to deal with her today, and lately he had noticed how annoying and tiresome she was becoming.
Honestly? He was getting fed up of her crap.
So yh please review, even with negative comments, once again I want to know if I'm wasting my time, or if this bunch of crap is actually okay! BYE (till the next chapter which will be uploaded soon)