In this story Elliot never left SVU and was in a happy relationship with his wife Kathy.

I feel like Lizzie is very much ignored in the series compared to the other Stabler children. I'm not sure exactly when this is set but I'm guessing it's about 2008/2009 but Elizabeth and Dickie are 15.

Elizabeth had always been the easy one. Maureen was the first. Elliot and Kathy had no idea what they were doing, she'd definitely given them a few headaches in her teenage years. Kathleen's bipolar disorder, especially before she was diagnosed caused her parents so much stress. Dickie earned the nickname of the tornado the way he left a trail of destruction wherever he went. And Eli being so much younger could be very demanding. But Elizabeth. Elizabeth's was a good girl. Elizabeth could be relied upon, she knew when it was all the aunties birthdays and would be sure a card and flowers would be sent. If Eli was crying as a baby, she knew how to change him and calm him down. She kept her head down and got good grades. She was a constant. Her parents often called her their Little Lizzie Love. They didn't need to worry about their youngest daughter. She would be fine. Elizabeth was always fine.

"Hey dad."

"Morning little Lizzie love." Elliot hugged his youngest daughter.

"Dad." Elizabeth laughed "you've gotta stop calling me that. I'm 15!"

"You'll always be my little Lizzie Love." Elliot laughed."

"Dad can I go to Anna's later, her dads?"

"Her dad lives in Manhattan right?" Elliot clarified. "Yeah, kinda near your work. We're gonna do some studying for a bit, then some girl stuff. Get some pizza, watch some DVDs ."

"Sure, need a ride?" If it was Maureen he would have insisted on driving her, if it was Kathleen he would have rang Anna's father, but this was Elizabeth he didn't have to worry.

"No, thanks, it's fine. Emma's coming and her mom's gonna drive us, she's gonna pick me up about 3. I think we're planing to stay over so I'm gonna miss morning mass tomorrow, sorry." All of the Stablers were expected to attend morning mass each Sunday. Elliot didn't mind his children missing the odd one, especially Elizabeth, she always asked permission. "Okay, just ring me if you need me to pick you up. Anytime. I don't care if it's midnight" Elliot smiled. "Dad. I'll be fine, it's Emily and Anna. We've been friends since the third grade! And James and Martha Edwards will be there. Anna's dad and stepmom. Stop worrying about me!"

"It's my job to worry about you. I'm your father."

"Kathleen. Get outta the bathroom, you've been in there for ages.I gotta pee" Came a yell from upstairs.

"Go pee in a bush if you're that desperate Dickie." Came the reply. Although usually away at college Maureen and Kathleen, Elliot's eldest two children were both home for spring break, so the whole family of seven were in the house so the bickering was almost constant. "Better go stop those two from killing each other." Elliot rolled his eyes. He loved all his kids but sometimes wished they were all as placid as Elizabeth.

"Thank you so much Deena." Elizabeth thanked her friends mother as she dropped them at Anna's fathers apartment building. "Anytime Elizabeth. Have fun girls!"

Anna and Elizabeth had been friends since kindergarten, then when Emma had joined the small catholic school in queens in the third grade, the trio had been inseparable. Emma and Elizabeth had been chatting and giggling the whole way. Talking about dancing with the stars and their favourite songs.

"I still don't get why we have to learn Latin." Emma complained later that evening "I wish we could learn a language we could actually use. I'm hardly going to go on vacation to Ancient Rome."

"Apparently it's meant to help our English and other languages, like Spanish and French" Elizabeth explained. "That's what my mom said when Dickie was complaining, and Mo said it helped her friends who were at law school and medical school."

"I think it's to understand the weird Latin bits in mass too." Anna mused. "I've had enough of this. Shall we order pizza?" Anna rang the pizzeria. "They have an offer on if we pick them up, it's only a couple blocks away." Anna told her friends. "I'm happy to go get them." Elizabeth told her friends. She knew where the Pizzeria was as herself and Kathleen had surprised her father the other day with pizzas for him and his squad after they'd been shopping. "A Pepperoni and a margarita and a garlic bread. Thank you. My friend is picking them up, half an hour, thanks." Anna said down the phone. She didn't even check. That's what the three of them always shared. They had a few bottles of coke and lemonade between them as well as some popcorn and candy. A perfect teenage girls night. "Mean girls after the pizza?" Emma suggested. They loved that movie although they were the opposite of the plastics. They were the girls that would befriend the new kid, smile at the teachers and always get their assignments done and keep out of trouble. They were the good girls.

Elizabeth grabbed her shoes and cardigan to go and pick up the pizza. It was a mild night for April and she didn't mind the walk despite it already being dark out.She was wearing a green skirt and white top. "See you in 20 Max" Elizabeth smiled at her friends as she went to get the pizzas. Although Elizabeth wasn't a particularly outgoing girl, she was always polite and unassuming. "Miss, miss, can you help me please. I think I lost?" The voice was foreign. A tourist Elizabeth assumed "how do I get to Times Square?" The man continued. "That's a fair way away." She told him. "If you keep walking this way you'll get there eventually. Or you could take the subway the nearest station is..." all of a sudden the man grabbed her pulling her by her hair into an alleyway she kicked him but he wouldn't let go, she shouted 'stop' but even shouting her softly spoken voice didn't carry far. The man pushed her onto the dirty ground and pushed up her skirt, it was her favourite skirt, Kathleen had gotten it as a gift from her grandmother and passed it on to Elizabeth when She'd had outgrown it. The man pulled down his pants as Elizabeth continued to struggle he punched her hard in the face and her nose started to bleed and she could feel that she had a black eye coming on. He pulled down her panties. Elizabeth knew what was coming and silently said a prayer that he wouldn't kill her.