Title: Destroyed

Summary: A girl faints in the squad room and is rushed to the hospital. SVU finds out that she was raped but the girl is refusing to tell them anything. What secret is she keeping?

Disclaimers: Stop trying to sue me!

Author's note:

What would happen if you didn't have a birth certificate? Oh well. I've changed the rating just in case. Won't say anything else.

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One month later

Nicole sat down and looked across the table at Olivia. She knew how lucky she was in the past month. The detectives were really kind, especially Olivia. They helped her get a birth certificate and try and track down her mother. They found out that her mother was killed a few months after she abandoned Nicole, murdered. The case was cold. Deep inside Nicole felt cold; maybe her mother abandoned Nicole to save her life. She would never know the truth, but for now maybe she could live a normal life. Olivia had adopted so she had someone and somewhere to live. Nicole was grateful for that. For the first time in her life, she could go to school and not have to work five days a week for her meals.

"Do I have something on me?" said Olivia breaking the silence.

Nicole shook the thoughts out of her mind and said, "No, you look fine"

"Well then why were you staring at me?"

"Um… no reason at all."

"Okay if you say so, hurry up and eat. The movie's going to start soon."

Nicole grinned. It was her first time was going into a cinema to see a film. She was excited and nervous. What was the cinema going to be like?

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"So what did you think?" asked Olivia in the car on the way back home.

"Wow!!!" Said the girl, turning away from the window and looking at Olivia. She was grinning from ear to ear. It was so much better then watching a movie on a television set.

Olivia smiled to herself. Just then her cell went off.

"Benson"

Nicole looked at Olivia, the grin was slowly fading.

"Yeah. I'll be there. Bye" Said Olivia, hanging up.

There was silence in the car. Nicole knew that she had to go. It was her job.

Olivia dropped Nicole off at home and watched her enter through the doors. Once she was inside, Olivia drove down to the precinct.

Nicole saw her leave though the curtain.

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Nicole was having a shower when she heard the front doors open. She quickly turned off the tap and dried herself. There was a knock on the door.

"I'll be out in a minute, Olivia"

"Don't rush."

Nicole froze. The voice wasn't Olivia's. It was a guy's. She looked around the bathroom. There wasn't anything sharp that she could use to stab him. The only thing she could find was a shaver. She started to panic. There was no way out.

Then the door opened, and there stood a guy, the same guy who raped her in the alleyway. The same guy who she kicked in the nuts and ran from. What was he doing here? She wanted to know.

"Hello sweetheart" said the man smiling

Nicole was paralysed, she couldn't move, her mind was telling her to bolt, but she couldn't. Her eyes fell on a small, silver knife he was holding.

"Aren't you happy to see me?" asked the man, slightly disappointed.

Nicole wanted to scream, but she couldn't find her voice.

The guy walked towards Nicole. He touched her cheek. She turned away, her eyes still on the knife. The guy noticed and lifted the knife till it was right in front of her face.

"It's beautiful, isn't it? Sorta like you." The guy said in a cool, calm voice.

Nicole turned her face down.

"No sweetie. Look at the knife" He put his fingers on her chin and guided her face so that her eyes looked right into his, "That's better. Now tell me where your bedroom is, no show me."

She didn't move. Inside she was terrified.

"GO!" said the guy raising his voice.

The guy placed his hand on Nicole's back and pushed her out the door and into her room.

"Now you do as I say, or else I'll kill you, you understand?" the guy whispered in her ear, kissing the side of her neck.

Nicole started to shake.

"Don't worry." Said the guy moving in front of her, "Take off your clothes."

Nicole didn't move.

"DO IT!" Shouted the guy.

Nicole's hand was shaking all the way through unbuttoning her blouse. The guy was smiling.

"Now that's my girl."

Once Nicole had taken off her pants and underwear, the guy pushed her onto the ground. By now her whole body was shaking and shivering.

Nicole watched as he got undressed. The next thing she knew, he was on top of her. She wanted to put him off, but she couldn't. Then she blacked out.

The guy noticed and shook her. He wanted her to be conscious, so see what he was doing. Finally she opened her eyes.

"Don't you dare fall asleep when I'm here." Said the guy picking up the knife, which he had put down, "Sorry sweetie but I have to punish you."

She felt the knife dig into her between her thighs. Blood poured out and the pain was unbearable. The guy repeated to stab her between her thighs for what seemed to be hours. Then he started to cut her body. Gently at first so it only scratched the skin, then slowly harder and harder.

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Elliot drove Olivia home because she was too tired to drive herself. She walked up the stairs and stopped. The front door was open. She took out her gun and walked into her apartment. It was quiet, but it was twelve o'clock. She closed the door behind her, unaware that the door didn't probably close and went straight to Nicole's room.

She gasped.

Nicole was on the ground with a guy on top of her. He was carving something into her, like she was a block of wood or something like that. She took a few more steps and the guy look up. He was smiling.

"Ah hello, guest. Nicole, say hi."

"You leave her alone! Move away!"

The guy stood up and made Nicole so the same. He put the knife her neck. Olivia moved into the room and he move back, out closer to the door. She pointed her gun ready to shoot.

"Don't shoot. I'm friendly you know. You shoot and I'll slice her throat. You don't want that happening do you?"

Blood droplets fell from Nicole.

The guy moved his knife a little and then there was a bang.

The guy fell down and Olivia looked down at her own gun. It wasn't smoking. Then she turned her head to the door. There was Elliot, with his gun out.

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Author's Note:

What should I say? Um… Next chapter's the last. Please Review! Oh and MERRY CHRISTMAS!!!!!!!!!!!!!