D: Don't own. Don't sue. Thank you for reading and reviewing.
AN: Maybe I should partially explain this. This is AU because everything Cassidy would have caused will not happen. Well, maybe some point, Big Dick will be arrested because of the scam.
Sorry for the long wait. My brain is focused on the other story and its characters.
Cassidy was sitting at his desk, doing his homework. Really, all he was doing was trying to distract his brain. It wasn't working. It kept going back to the day in his dad's office. "How was Woody able to convince my dad?" he thought, "Oh wait, anyone can convince my dad when I'm involved. He doesn't care that much."
The doorbell rang. Cassidy got up and walked the full length of the house before answering the door. His thought was Woody was coming early for 'practice'. He shuddered at the thought. He opened the door to see Elliot Stabler standing there. "Cassidy, do you remember me?" he asked.
"Yes." Cassidy stepped aside to let them into the house.
Stabler turned to face him in the hallway. "Cassidy, I'm here to help you. You called me because he was going to do it again? Did you mean he was going to hurt you again?"
He nodded. "He's convinced my dad that I wanted to be bat boy and he told me that I would have to go to his house Sunday to practice. I don't really think it's practice."
"Cassidy, are you willing to tell everything Sheriff Mars?"
"Why? Why can't…"
"Cassidy, I don't have jurisdiction. I wouldn't be able to do anything unless you decided to go back to New York and press charges there." Cassidy slid down the wall and held his head between his hands. "Do you want to want him to stop?"
"Yes."
"All right. Now, why don't we go and sit down to talk?" Stabler helped up Cassidy and led him to a living room. He sat Cassidy down on the couch while Keith took one of the armchairs. Stabler started wandering around the house.
He first noticed how pictures would also have the older man around the younger man's shoulders. "Father and son, he favors him over Cassidy," he noted as he saw more pictures with Cassidy usually in the background and not next to any of his family. Kendall, in some of the photos, was trying to keep Cassidy in the back. "Stepmother resents kids."
"Dude," someone exclaimed. Stabler walked back to the living room and saw a blond kid along with a brunette male at the edge of the doorway.
"Sheriff Mars," the brunette said.
Keith looked around first and saw Elliot. "Elliot Stabler, meet Dick Casablancas and Logan Echolls."
Dick wasn't paying any attention and just looked at Cassidy. "Beav, what did you do to invoke the man?"
"My name is Cassidy."
"Boys, would you excuse us for a minute?" Dick and Logan went up the stairs. After a minute, Stabler followed them.
"What could Beav have done to get the sheriff here?" Logan asked Dick, sitting down at the second controller of the Xbox.
"I don't know, but he's getting the Casablancas life now."
Elliot walked in on them. "Guys. Mind if I ask you a couple of questions?"
"Sure," Logan said, putting down the controller.
"What do you know about Woody Goodman and his relationship with the little league team he had a couple of years ago?"
"He was always willing to help out the kids that weren't good enough. Kept inviting Beaver over for extra practice," Dick said, trying to make the last part sound like a putdown on his brother that wasn't even in the room.
"Why did he stop coaching the little league team?"
"Do you want facts or gossip?" Logan asked.
"Which do you think is the correct version?"
"I heard my parents talking about how Gia once walked in on her dad grabbing one of the boys off the team. She told her mom. Her mom forced Woody to stop coaching the team. I think she also wanted him to undergo immense praying sessions. That, I think isn't true." Logan took up the controller again.
"Dad and Kendall didn't talk about it. Dad didn't want to get involved and Kendall, as much as she likes gossip and rumors, won't talk to a guy about them."
"All right. You think of anything else, call Sheriff Mars." He left the room and went back down to the living room. Cassidy was wringing his hands as he told the last part of the story.
"All right, I think that's all for now." Keith got up to walk out.
"Cassidy, do you have anyone that you can trust, at school or anywhere else?"
"As much as they can be idiots, Dick and Logan I can actually count on."
"Would you feel comfortable telling them?"
Cassidy shook his head. "I don't want to hand them proof that I'm not man enough."
"Cassidy, no one is saying that. No one."
Again, I'm sorry. My brain is buzzing from Cassidy to another story and then it's going off in other places. Review if you please.
Also, I suck at names. Seriously. Thank you again to Sarah1281
