A/N: OMG! Super sorry about the long wait for an update, hope it won't happen again!

Fin got off the phone with Barba. "He got us the warrant, we can go get the bastard."

"We should call Nick, tell him what happened." Amanda said, walking out the door with him.

Fin glanced at his phone. "I don't think she remembered anything yet, Nick would've called us."

"Amaro." Nick answered the phone. It was Fin calling. He stepped out of the room quickly.

"Hey Nick, how's Liv?"

"She's going to be fine, it wasn't anything too serious. Did you guys get anything?"

"Yeah, we know what happened. Security cameras caught the whole thing..." Fin trailed off.

Nick was worried. "Tell me who did it. She still doesn't remember anything specific."

Fin took a deep breath. "It was Stabler-"

Nick cut him off as soon as he heard the name. "What the hell? I thought those two were back to being friends, or whatever."

"He was drunk, he didn't know what he was doing. We're going to pick him up now."

There was a long silence between them. Finally, Nick broke it. "You know she's going to be heartbroken, how the hell am I supposed to tell her this?"

"Look, she'll know eventually, so just come out with it." Fin said.

Nick glanced back into the room. "Okay, I've got to go. Don't go easy on the guy."

They both hung up and Nick walked back into the room.

"Did they find anything?" Olivia asked him.

Nick sat in the other chair next to her. "Yeah, they know who did it." He paused. "Look, Liv you're not going to like this."

"Who the hell did it?" Brian said angrily, and annoyed at Nick for dragging it out.

"It was Elliot." Nick said it quietly.

Olivia had this look of shock on her face, Brian just staring at her, wondering if she was okay.

Olivia didn't want to believe what he just said, even though she knew they must have proof. "No, he wouldn't- whey would he want to? It doesn't make sense."

Nick shook his head. "He was drunk, he wasn't thinking clearly- or at all." He added.

"Oh God. I knew he had a drinking problem, I tried to get him help, but he wouldn't listen to me." She sat up a little more.

"We have proof through the security cameras. He's going to go to do time for this."

"That's the thing, he doesn't need jail time, he needs help." Olicia said.

Brian looked at Olivia. He could see the hurt and disappointment in her eyes. "Liv you sure about this?"

She nodded. "It can wait. How's Noah? Where is he?"

"Lucy has him, she's staying at the apartment until tomorrow."

"Thank God." Olivia said.

Amanda and Fin entered the building where Elliot's new apartment was.

"You even think he's home?" Amanda asked as they climbed the stairs.

"Who knows with his drunk ass." Fin said angrily.

They found the apartment number at the end of the hallway.

"Here goes nothing." Amanda said, then knocked on the door. "Elliot Stabler, NYPD!"

They heard nothing on the other side of the door. After another minute of silence, Amanda tried again.

"NYPD open up!"

This time they heard movement inside.

"He's here, and still drunk off his ass." Fin said.

Elliot opened the door. "Fin, what the hell do you want. Who's this?" He asked, acknowledging Amanda.

"You son of a bitch." Fin said, moving inti the doorway, forcing Elliot back a little.

"What the hell'ssss that supposed to mean?" Elliot's words slurred again.

"Don't tell me you don't remember." Fin said again, even more angrily. "You don't rembr what happened practically an hour ago? At the precinct." Fin raised his voice.

"The precinct? Why the helllll would I be- Oh thats right." Elliot had a drunken smirk on his face. "That bitch got what she deserved." He practically yelled.

Fin lunged at him, but Amanda grabbed his arm, attempting to hold him back.

"Fin, now is not the right time. Let's just take him down to the station."

Fin eased back, wishi the could wipe the stupid look off of Elliot's face. "Fine." He reached for his handcuffs. "Elliot Stabler, you have the right to remain silent, anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law-"

Elliot interrupted. "I know my damn rights."

Fin out the cuffs around his wrists and they exited the apartment. "You have the right to an attorney, one will be appointed to you. Do you understand these rights?"

Elliot drunkenly rolled his eyes. "Yesssss. How many damn times do I have to say it? Yes, yes, yes-"

Amanda opened the back car door. "Shut the hell up."

Fin shoved him in the back and they started back for the precinct.

A/N: Not the best chapter, but I'm posting the next one within the hour. Please review.