A/N: All of your reviews made me laugh for this past chapter. You guys are funny, haha. Anyways, this chapter sort of reveals what the plot will be about. And I don't really plan on writing any actual detective stuff in for Olivia… I believe that if Olivia had gotten custody of Calvin that the other detectives and Cragen would've tried to make her work load lighter. Let me know what you think of Mr. Wright! (No pun intended, didn't even realize that until just now.) Everything goes to its rightful owners, and enjoy!

Olivia shot out of bed, grabbing her gun off the bedside table in the process, and ran towards Calvin's room. She frantically searched the room from the doorway, expecting to see another person in the room, but there was still only one occupant in the room. And he was thrashing in his bed, with his eyes closed, covered in sweat, mumbling things in his nightmare filled sleep.

Olivia's heart clenched. She set her gun down onto his desk before walking over to him.

He tossed and turned while mumbling, "Don't let them take me."

She sat on his bed and reached over to shake him, "Calvin."

He furrowed his eyebrows, still deep in the dream. "I don't want to go with you!"

"Calvin." She shook him harder.

His eyes sprung open and he started breathing heavily. His eyes were searching around frantically, trying desperately to sort out nightmare from reality.

"Calvin," Olivia said softly.

His crazed fear filled eyes focused on her. "Olivia," He whimpered.

She offered him a smile and she started rubbing small circles in his back. "It's okay, it was just a dream."

Calvin sat up, and Olivia pulled her hand back. He looked around the room, then back at her. Crawling over to where Olivia sat on the bed, Calvin leaned into her shoulder and inhaled slowly. "It felt so real," He whispered against her shoulder.

Olivia wrapped her arms around him and pulled him close. "Shh," She whispered comfortingly against his hair, where she rested her head.

He burrowed further against her, "They were trying to take me from you."

"Who were?"

"People, only I couldn't really see them. They were shadowy."

She tried to pull back so she could look at him, but Calvin tightened his grip on her. "Calvin, look at me."

He pulled back slightly.

"No one, I repeat, no one, is going to take you ever again. Okay?"

Calvin nodded, giving her a small, watery smile.

She kissed his head. "Want to try to go back to sleep?"

"Can you stay with me until I fall asleep?" He asked laying back down, his eyes already drooping.

"Mhm." She leaned back against the headboard next to him.

"Olivia?" He asked, voice filled with drowsiness, while leaning his head on her shoulder.

"Yes, Calvin?"

He sighed contentedly, before mumbling, "I love you," and falling asleep.

Olivia smiled down at the boy, tucking away this memory. "I love you too."

She lay there a few minutes, before she felt her eyes start falling again. She shut them for a minute, getting ready to get up, but her eyes never reopened.

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Olivia blinked, hearing a distant beeping in the distance. It stopped for a minute. She started to shift and froze feeling something weighing her down. Peeking an eye open and looking down, she discovered the weight on her left arm was Calvin, who had crept closer in his sleep, and was now curled up against her side.

She smiled down at the sleeping boy, recalling the three words he had told her last night. She quietly untangled her arm from him, being careful not to wake him, and got up to turn off her alarm. It was Six-Thirty Five in the morning. They needed to leave at Eight in order to get Calvin to school around Eight-Fifteen so he wouldn't be late for his school that started at Eight-thirty.

She walked back into Calvin's room, flipping on the light as she walked in. He grabbed his pillow and put it over his face while groaning.

"Rise and shine, sunshine, you need to eat breakfast."

"Five more minutes?" He pleaded.

"No."

He huffed, "Fine. Can you leave so I can change?"

"Sure thing, Mister Bed Head," She smiled at him teasingly before walking towards the door.

He ran his hands over his hair roughly. "Hey, Olivia?" he called out as she was about to leave.

She turned, "Yes?"

"Thanks for… last night."

"Anytime, kiddo."

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After dropping Calvin off at school, Olivia made her way to a new coffee shop down the street before heading into work. Parking her car, she got out and walked towards the small café. When she reached for the door, someone pushed it open in a hurry, nearly bumping into her.

"Oh, excuse me. I'm very sorry. Guess I should come earlier next time so I'm not almost running people over in a hurry."

Olivia focused on the owner of the voice. He looked to be around her age, with dark brown hair and green eyes. "No, no, it's fine, really." She moved to walk into the café when the man started talking again.

"Hey," His eyes focused on her face intently. "Do I… know you from somewhere? You look familiar."

"I don't think so…"

The man's green eyes suddenly lit up. "You have a kid enrolled in the middle school, don't you?"

Olivia nodded suddenly wary, "And you are?"

The man set down his briefcase and reached out to shake her hand. "Marcus Wright. I'm the middle school principle. I recognized you from the pictures in your child's file."

Olivia shook his hand. "Olivia Benson. Calvin's in sixth grade." She paused, "They have…pictures… in the files?"

"Yeah," Marcus told her shrugging. "It's a new system the school district wants to try, something about knowing the students and their parents better."

"Ah, I see. Does it work?"

"Not too much, I didn't know your name, did I? It doesn't help that there are over five hundred kids in the school."

"No, but you recognized me. That counts for something. But if you'll excuse me, I need to see if there's anything I want before heading to work."

"Of course," He looked down at his watch. "And if I don't get going I'm going to be in trouble with myself." He flashed Olivia a charming smile. "Until next time, Miss Benson."

Olivia returned his smile before walking into the café. She inhaled deeply before walking over to the counter. She glanced at the menu and ordered a large coffee. It came within a minute. Olivia thanked the worker before walking out of her café and got back into her car. She took a sip and thought to herself, I'm going to have to come here more often.

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Ten minutes later, she was walking into the precinct. She greeted Elliot who was already sitting and his desk.

"What's into you this morning?" He asked curiously, noticing a change in her behavior.

"What do you mean?"

"Well for one, a normal morning consists of you walking in, me telling you 'Good morning', and then you just grunting a response. You then walk into the break room to get some coffee and usually don't talk until you get it in your system."

Olivia held up her cup of coffee, "Picked it up before work this time."

"Where'd you get it? It smells good."

"It is. It's from the café a block from Calvin's school."

"Mm. Might have to try it sometime."

Captain Cragen came out of his office.

"Any cases yet?" Olivia asked him.

"Negative. All is quiet."

"It sure has been boringly quiet these past few weeks," Elliot commented.

"I'm not complaining," Olivia told him. "It's easier for Calvin and me."

"Oh, I'm not complaining either. Just observing, my family loves it too."

"More paperwork it is then." Olivia and Elliot sat at their desks and got to work.

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Olivia sat outside Calvin's school in her car. The school bell rang and she watched as sixth through eighth graders filled out of the school. She spotted Calvin walking out with a couple of boys his age. Calvin saw her, said bye to his friends and made his way over to their car.

"I wasn't expecting you to pick me up today," He told her with a grin.

"I finished all the paperwork for today early."

"Hmm."

"Was school okay?"

"Yeah, it was alright."

"You have a lot of homework?"

"No, just a little science."

"That's good." She glanced at Calvin and he was staring out the window, "Everything okay?"

"Yeah, everything's cool."

Olivia wasn't anywhere near convinced, but she let it drop. She would ask him about it later.