Thanks for the kind reviews :)

I know the story DID leave a lot of unanswered questions, I thought I'd try that to see how crappy or good of a writer I am, and because (and yes you can say it) I AM A FAIL, I thought that you could just add chapters to the one document, but no. You must write a whole new document for it. My bad. Its not done yet, I just wanted to update a couple more chapters to make people happy, although I fail :D

Disclaimer- I checked my myspace, twitter, facebook, texts, email, phone messages, youtube, and zwinky, THERE IS STILL NO MESSAGES FROM THAT DICK WOLF SAYING HE'D GIVE ME LAW AND ORDER SVU! I was hopeing to get it as my birthday present. Curses.

This still means Olivia's thoughts.

Chapter 5 The Events that Followed

Olivia woke up at 6:30 A.M. which meant she had slept for a total of 6 hours, and for only having 6 hours, she had never felt more refreshed, or so she thought. A dreamless sleep was just what she got. She was so excited and bubbly that she ripped off the blanket she had gotten in the night, and jumped onto the floor, which was a really bad idea. As soon as her feet touched the floor, the room began severly spinning. She stumbled backwards and plopped back down back into the couch. Olivia willed herself to make the room stop twisting and twirling. It unfortunatly wouldn't, so she laid her head in her hands and breathed, as a wave of nausea passed over her. She stumbled to the bathroom and crashed to her knees over the toilet.

Once she had finished, Olivia threw open the medicine cabinet and found some peptol bismol and some pills that would relieve sinus pressure and headace. It's probably just the flu or a cold. That was a believable reason too. A few people at the precinct had gone home with the bug, maybe it was just her turn. She got done with that and decided to get ready, but she took her time. Things were still topsy-turvy, but they were getting better. She grabbed a slice of toast she had put in the toaster has she was getting ready and scarffed it down. By the time she left it was 6:45 and she made up her mind to walk to work, that was until the hallway once again began tilting slightly and she almost fell down the stairs. Well, I guess I'm driving now! As much as she hated driving, she knew in the back of her mind that it would be for the best.

Upon arrival at the precinct, she parked her car in a strategic location close to the building. It was going to be a long day, she could feel it. She began with walking up the sidewalk to the front doors and gently yanking them open. Walking over to the elevators was pretty simple, and considering it was almost 7 A.M. not many people were in the building crowding the hallways. Olivia finally got to her desk and began the natural morning routine, trying not to think about the previous night's events. It was simpler for her when she first woke up to not think about them because of the fact she was still half asleep. She wished it was that simple now, but no. Sitting alone in an office with seemingly nothing to do but watch your computer start up forces your mind to float elsewhere, and no matter how hard she tried, those fireworks she felt last night in that kiss would not go away.

Heck, at that moment she forgot about her party, her sickness, her friends, the world, the universe.

The only thing that existed was Elliot and fireworks.

Olivia was so far in the world of yesterday that she hadn't noticed everyone had already entered. It turned out that she was staring at the corner of Fin's desk and he was trying to get her attention.

"Liv?" He asked quietly. "Olivia?" he repeated snapping his fingers down at the spot she was staring at on his desk.

"Huh? Oh, sorry Fin"

"Geez Liv you must have been way out in space." he chuckled.

"My bad no one was here and my mind's been wandering."

He just continued to laugh the all-natural hearty laugh he's always had. That laugh made her smile. She glanced over at the pile of papers on her desk from yesterday and decided to get started on them. Elliot was sitting across from her as always, but he hadn't said anything to her. No "hey hows it going?" or at least a hello. Just silence as he was sitting at his desk staring down at a file that he was OBVIOUSLY enveloped in. And he's just pretending to be interested in it. Olivia knew this trick, she had done it multiple times before, but at least she could pull it off. She moved her eyes across the page to look like she was reading. He just sat there his head at an angle staring at the page. What do I say to him. Is he mad at me? No he couldn't be. What does he have to be mad at me about? Olivia questioned herself multiple times while multi-tasking on the paperwork. John tried to get his attention but failed. So did Fin. But Olivia couldn't do it. She wanted to ask him what was wrong. She wanted him to speak to her, but he was mad at her. This went on for half an hour. I can't handle not speaking El, please please say something to someone please!

Her mind-pleeing wasn't helping. He just sat there a dazed look on his face trying to concentrate on one file not saying anything. Maybe it was all my fault. What did I do?

At that moment Casey Novak walked in and greeted everyone as usual.

"Hey guys! How's it going? Gotta case yet?" The chipper blonde asked.

"I'm pretty solid, and no, no case yet." Fin said solemnly.

"Awesome." John said focused on trying to bouce a paper clip into one of his empty coffee mugs.

Olivia didn't notice her entrance. She was focused on trying to get him to speak. Dear God, PLEASE MAKE HIM SAY SOMETHING! I DON'T EVEN CARE IF IT'S TO ME JUST SAY SOMETHING! As she thought and fought with her inner-self, the room began tilting again, and her stomach began lurching. She grabbed her purse and tried to slowly walk to the bathrooms.

"What was that about?" Casey asked looking at Fin while trying to pull off a worried expression.

"No clue. They've been acting weird all day." He muttered the last part hopeing Elliot wouldn't hear.

Elliot proceeded to put the file down that he was SO involved in, and began to lean back in his chair and open a game of solitare on his computer.

"I'm going to go check on Liv." Casey mouthed to Fin, and Fin nodded his head.

Casey began to speed walk towards the path that Olivia had seemed to take, and the ADA figured she would find the detective in the bathroom; her instincts were correct.

Olivia tried to push the contents of her stomach out as fast as she could. She finished, flushed the toilet and took a swig of peptol. She opened the stall door

"Liv? You in here?" A gentle but firm voice called out as Casey entered the bathroom. Casey watched the sight as a pale Olivia washed her hands and splashed her face, and being the worried friend that Casey is she pratically ran over to Olivia.

"Oh my god Liv are you okay?"

Olivia jumped a little bit as she wasn't expecting to run into Casey in the bathroom in the middle of the day.

"Oh, yeah why?"

"You just seem really pale, hey de ja vu."

Olivia could trust Casey, she can keep a secret and not go squealing to Cragen. "Uh yeah, I guess I'm a little sick. You know the flu is going around again."

"Do you want me to take you home?" Crap Case please don't tell Captain!

"Oh no Case it's fine, I doubt we'll even get any tough cases today so I'll just take it easy anyway. Please don't tell Cragen though."

Casey had to think about this one for a second. She couldn't let her friend push herself to hard and have serious consequences, but at the same time, Olivia was probably right. There most likely would not be a case today.

"Fine, but I swear Olivia if you run to the bathroom one more time I'm taking you home!" Casey tried to threaten.

Olivia smiled at her attempt to threaten and tried to hold in the giggles. "Okay I'll be sure to steer clear of that path."

"Hey, uh" Casey wanted to tell Olivia but couldn't form the words.

"What's wrong Case?"

"Um, I don't really know how to put this,"

"Just tell me Casey. Is it bad?"

"Not really, but um," Casey looked at the floor. "I kinda- saw- what happened between you and- uh Elliot last night."

Olivia was stunned. She felt her jaw drop a little and she just starred at the floor, hopeing that the toilet would not be needed for this situation.

Casey quickly deciphered her friends distress.

"No one else saw Liv, and I swear on my life I won't tell anyone! I wanted to tell you that he's not mad at you, which is what I was thinking you ran in here for. I know he's not talking, he is simply upset with himself. You've been by his side through every little hectic thing in his life and he thinks that this accidental kiss just screwed your friendship over."

This snapped Olivia back into reality.

"Woah, woah, woah, woah. How did you get all this information?"

"I called him last night, to make sure he was okay after he dropped you off."

"Well it didn't. Can I ask you something Case?"

"Yeah sure of course what?"

"You swear not to tell anyone?"

"Olivia who am I going to tell?" she could see that her friend was having an issue asking whatever question it was, so she put a comforting hand on her upper arm.

"How bad would it be if I- liked it?"

A smile filled Casey's face and she laughed a laugh of relief. She pulled Olivia into a hug and Olivia smiled to. Both of the women left the bathroom and parted right before Olivia re-entered the bull pen.

As soon as Elliot caught a glimpse of Olivia saying goodbye to Casey, he minimized his game of solitare that he beat for the third time and picked up the case file and acted intruiged once again. She caught a small sight of it and the sadness refilled her. Olivia knew that he didn't know that she had liked the kiss, but she couldn't tell him. I don't want to be the one that gets into his family, I don't care that he's divorced, it's still not my place.

The day continued on, still no cases. Olivia didn't have any more episodes of sickness either. At one point Elliot recieved a text and he breathed a large sigh of relief. She wanted to ask him about what it was, but she couldn't. After a few more minutes, he began speaking, but only to Fin and John, and he still didn't even look Olivia's way. 5:30 rolled around and still no cases. The captain had no choice but to free them.

"Go home free-loaders!" Cragen said to the team as he smiled at them all.

"Oh Captain thanks for the compliment!" John shouted as he closed his door, and ever so softly you could hear the deep chuckle of Don Cragen.

Olivia glanced one more time in Elliots direction. He was focused on packing up his things. She silently sighed, and she felt herself tear up a little bit. She tried to swallow the tears, and bit the bottom of her lip to keep from quivering. She grabbed her bag and zipped out the door. She got down to her car, opened the door, and shoved the key in the ignition.

She knew she wasn't mad. She heaved an extremly shaky sigh, and the tears began to flow. Olivia had her hands on the top of the steering wheel and she placed her hands on the back of it. She just sat in that position and cried. He didn't like the kiss Olivia, you know it. No matter how much I don't want to believe it it's obviously true. Maybe our partnership is screwed over. If he's never going to talk to me, let alone look at me, how are we going to solve any case? She dried her tears with her palms and reached in her bag for a napkin to blow her nose. She found one and did so.

It was at that point that she heard a rapping on the passenger door. She looked over and saw Elliot. She hit the automatic button next to her and watched as the window rolled down.

Olivia tried to clear her throat and sound as normal as possible.

"Hey, need a ride?" She kindly asked him.

He was looking at the ground. "If you don't mind. Van's in the shop, Fin and John already left, Maureen can't pick me up, and it's about to rain." Another knife in her heart.

I'm his last resort.

TO BE CONTINUED...

Sorry guys it ended kind of abruptely. I wanted to update to let you know I will keep adding on if you like :)