Disclaimer: Still don't own them. Olivia's still childless.

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Olivia was stopped at a red light, two cars in front of her. She tapped her fingers on the steering wheel to the song on the radio, as she waited for the light to change. After a few minutes, the light went green, and Olivia was once again, headed for her apartment. She reached down to pick up her soda, brushing her hand across something. She looked down and noticed it was Elliot's sweatshirt. Olivia wondered if he was feeling any better. She knew this case had been extremely hard on him. Hopefully seeing Kathy and the kids would help him take his mind off things. Olivia turned into the parking garage, parked in her spot, and shut off the engine. She sat there for a moment and then grabbed her things and Elliot's sweatshirt. She knew if she left it in the car she'd forget to return it to him. She walked to the front door and pushed the button. Once she was buzzed into the building, she accended the stairs leading to her apartment door. Olivia barely made it to her floor when her cell phone rang. She pulled out her phone. It was the Captian. Wondering what new case she'd be working on next, she answered the phone.

"Benson"

"Liv, you need to get to the hospital now."

"What happened?"

"Elliot was struck by a car."

Olivia fell silent. Her eyes started to water.

"Olivia, you there?" He sounded concerned.

"I'm on my way." She wispered.

At the hospital, Olivia saw that the squad had all assembled themselves into the waiting room. Sitting on the left of the room was Kathy. Olivia walked up to her.

"Anything?" She asked

"All that I know is he was hit by a car a few blocks from the precint and he's still unconcious." Kathy replied.

Olivia sat in a chair, placed her hands into her lap, and waited. Hours seemed to go by before anyone came to tell them anything. Finally, a doctor showed up.

"Mrs. Stabler?"

"Yes?" Kathy said.

"Your husbond is alive and awake, but unfortunately his kidney suffered too much damage. He's going to need a transplant."

DOINK, DOINK

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