AN: So I got quite a few reviews for that last chapter… and most of them involved the same general idea… "OMG! SERIOUSLY?!?! I WAS NOT EXPECTING HIM AND ANA TO HOOK UP!!!!" (and then of course, "omg, you have to update like yesterday!!") Lol. So yea… ummm… (I forgot where I was going with this…)

Umm… so in the interest of (I was gunna say time, but that's not right) my mind (and its creativity), I'm going to make these two updates into one. (That and if I updated with what I had planned for Ana and Elliot, it would have been like… 3 sentences.) SOOOOO… I'm doing an Ana/Elliot snippet before I get into the Olivia/Oregon bit that I need to pop out before I can continue with bringing her home.

Disclaimer: As absent minded as I am… I think I missed the day to buy these amazing characters… either that or Dick Wolf drugged me… either or… shrugs

A few hours later found Elliot looking at the sleeping Ana in his arms. She's so beautiful, why would anyone want to hurt her?he wondered as he caressed her very swollen abdomen. He gasped when he felt the soft kicks from the baby inside.

She stirred at his touch. "Mmm… thank you," she murmured softly.

"For?"

"For last night. That was… that was incredible."

He looked at her incredulously. "You mean to tell me that you've never had an orgasm?"

"I HAVE TOO HAD AN ORGASM BEFORE!!! At least, I think I did… maybe I was close before? … No, that was my first time," she blushed.

He kissed her forehead. "I'm glad I could help."

Eventually, Elliot got out of bed, leaving Ana in a state of slumber. He had to call Casey. Something was not right in his mind.

"Novak," she answered.

"What I want to know is why someone clearly guilty of assaulting a police officer is on the streets?"

"We needed Liv at the trial, Elliot. Without her it was violating his fourteenth Amendment right to face his accuser. She wasn't there to be cross-examined."

"That's a load of shit and you know it, Counselor." Elliot hung up and went to be with Ana.

AN: Now, to Olivia in Oregon, a little less than a month before Ana's due-date.

"Could you look any less like a cop?" Olivia asked as she sat down next to Dean in the doughnut shop.

"Nice to see you too, darling," he said turning to her and leaning in for a kiss.

She leaned away from him. "Honey, we're in public and I'm undercover. Can't be seen kissing a cop."

He leaned back. "So, what's new with our favorite tree-huggers?" he asked biting into the pastry.

"Listen, Dean, I don't think these are our guys… they wouldn't hurt a fly, let alone turn into eco-terrorists."

"Of course they wouldn't hurt a fly… flies are part of the environment!"

"They're not our guys. I just know it."

Dean rolled his eyes. "Just stick with them, and let me know if anything pops up."

Olivia groaned. She was getting sick of being away from home. She missed the guys. She missed Elliot. By her figuring, Ana was about to pop out a baby and she wanted to be there for her, dammit!

She couldn't take it anymore. She left the bakery a few minutes after him and picked up the nearest payphone and called him.

"Dean, honey, there isn't a thing wrong with these people. I'm living with them. I would know. They haven't mentioned anything more violent than a perfectly legal picket line."

"Then why was an employee of the company your group was picketing last week murdered?" a voice behind her asked.

Olivia turned around. "Officer, I have no idea what you mean," she stated simply.

"Oh, I think you do know what I'm talking about." Officer Eyebalt showed her some pictures first of her group picketing a company that polluted the rivers and then pictures of the body of a man who had obviously been in the water for a while.

"Officer, my group didn't do this. We are environmentalists. That is a sex crime," she defended pointing out the obvious lack of genitalia on the body.

AN: In the interest of (once again) my brain… I'm skipping the part where she solves the case. If you want to know what happens, watch "Infiltrated" from season 8. We now jump to just after she is arrested by Eyebalt (I don't know if that is how his name is spelled… that's just how I've seen it spelled.) when she comes across the press conference.

"Per-see-phone! Thank you for waiting," the sheriff greeted as he entered the interrogation room.

She lifted her right hand exposing the handcuffs chaining her to the chair. "Didn't have a choice."

"Sorry about that."

"What am I charged with? You're keeping me here against my will, so either charge me or let me go."

"I wasn't the one who wanted to talk to you," the sheriff explained.

Dean walked in. "Hello, Olivia."

"I can't believe you just outted me!" she exclaimed.

"Oh, do give me some credit, I made you for a cop halfway through your crime scene investigation."

She was still looking at the FBI agent incredulously.

"Game over, Olivia, turns out that your group really is peaceful. The real eco-terrorists were arrested two days ago, you can go home now," Porter explained.

If it was possible, her jaw dropped even more. He reached in his pocket and produced an airplane ticket.

She took it and left. He followed her out. "I spend a lot of time in New York, Olivia, I hope this won't be the last time we see each other?"

"Uh… sure… give me a call…" she responded, still somewhat dumbfounded.

Within five hours, she was boarding a flight to New York City and Elliot.

I hope Ana hasn't had her baby yet! I'm so glad I'm going home to my friends and job… and Elliot. God, I miss him, she thought to herself as she settled in for the flight.

AN: sorry it was short… and sucked… and most of it was me explaining what the fuck was going on… Also, as far as the quotes go from "Infiltrated" I just went off of what I could remember … at 4:10 in the morning… there's fucking construction going on outside my building… so yea, I can't sleep. But yay! Olivia's coming home!!! It's just a matter of time now, my spastic monkeys!! (Sorry, I've been listening to Eddie Izzard… if you don't know who he is, youtube him. Funny as hell!)

Ok, I'll try to update soon. But I do need sleep now.