Title: Heaven

Disclaimer: I don't own the characters, the idea of Heaven

Summary: Something happened to the SVU team, they, well, read to find out! Title might give you a clue!

Author's note:
There's a spoiler for 'Painless' and 'Parts', kind of.

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Fin was lost. He didn't know what or where he was going. Everyone went their own ways. Cragen's wife was going to give them updates and briefing every now and then. But now, he had to find his son, protect him from Velez and his men. Everything seemed different in a dog's perspective. He heard cars go by, big, small, of all different models. He had gotten use to it. At first, it was loud; he would turn around when a vehicle drove by. But soon that was the least of his worries.

He was worried. What if his son didn't want a dog? What would happen? He was so lost in his own thoughts that he didn't realize that some one was behind him. Some one who had been following him for a while now. Someone with a van.

"Gotacha!" a male voice said.

Fin felt something slide under him. He started kicking but it was no use, he was in a cage. Two men carried them into the back of the van. He looked around. It was dark. There were no windows. He barked, hoping that some one would hear him. Each bark echoed off the walls.

The trip was bumpy. Fin could only lie in his small cage. His neck was cramped. What was happening? Why the heck were these people doing? Where were they taking him?

The vehicle stopped. Fin heard voices.

"You sure about this?" a voice asked.

"Yeah… if I wasn't, we wouldn't be here!" a second voice said.

"Okay then, let's get the bastard out," voice number one said.

The doors opened. Fin started barking.

"Some one's got to teach this dog some manners," the guy said. He was tall, dark skinned, dreadlocks and a basketball top on.

"Hang on, What if it decides to bite someone?" the other man was about an inch shorter then his buddy; otherwise, they were pretty much the same.

"Nah, he wouldn't do that."

'Hell yeah, I would' Fin thought.

The two guys take the cage up into the building and into an apartment.

"Ken!" the tall guy called out.

Fin stiffened. Ken? Did he just hear right?

"Yo, what?" Ken walked in.

Fin felt his jaw drop. Was this a dream? Or just really good luck?

"We got you something for ya," they put the cage on the ground.

"A dog?" Ken asked.

"We found him. Oh light up. I know your upset about your old man…"

"I don't give a dam about him! How many times do I need to tell you that?" Ken fired back.

"Whatever, anyway, take the dog," Ken began to shake his head, "we went to all the effort to catch him for you..."

"You guys caught him?"

"Yeah, he's a stray."

Ken looked down at the dog, "Okay then, I'll keep it."

The two guys grinned.

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Casey found it; she found the hole, the gap, the door. It was small, but not that small. She could squeeze in, she was sure of that. Taking one last looked at it, she went through. This was good, she was getting through, she just needed to get her… she was stuck. She couldn't move. Great, this was just want she wanted. Spiders greeted her face, the black little creatures. Maybe she should have found another hole to crawl through. This one wasn't a good idea.

"What do we have here?" Casey heard someone say.

Her fur stuck up on its tips as she felt a pair of hands on her backside. They pulled. Like a wine cork, she slipped out. She tried to bolt, but the hands were stronger then she thought.

"Calm down," the voice said.

Casey froze. She had heard this voice before. The calm voice of George Huang.

"Now what were you doing, trying to get into my house?"

Casey purred and rubbed her small red head against George's chest.

"Do you have a home?" George asked, checking the cat's neck, "You want a home?"

Casey meowed, trying to nod.

"Come on, I'll go to the groceries later to get you some food, firstly we must find a bed for you."

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"Do I know you?" Munch was face to face with another dog. The dog tilted her head.

"I know you," she yelped.

Munch thought for a moment.

"Last time we met, was two years ago. Liver…" The dog hinted.

"Amy," The word escaped Munch's mouth.

The dog nodded, "Yeah…"

"What happened?" Munch asked, Amy Solwey wasn't the person he had expected to run into.

"I needed another kidney, but couldn't find one in time. Anyway, I'm happier there. I can hear, no longer feel pain," Amy paused.

Munch didn't know what to say.

"I read about your death. I'm sorry."

"It's okay. I don't really mind anymore, it was apart of my job," Munch took a few steps forward.

"Getting blow up isn't in the job description of a detective. Anyway, what are you doing back here?" Amy asked.

"Here to help… friends," Munch wasn't sure for the answer. What was he doing? To protect people from Velez, but who? Elliot had his family, Olivia had Alex and Antonio, Fin had his son and Casey was protecting Huang. Who was left for him?

"Helping…" Amy repeated.

"I don't know who I'm helping. My colleagues are all protecting people they care about from getting killed. I don't have anyone," Munch said with a sigh.

"I know who you can help. They're not getting killed, but they need help," Amy lead him to a yard.

There was a tree in the middle, kids ran around, toys were all over the yard, and there was a high metal fence surrounding.

"These kids are deaf. It's a community; I came to play with the kids. Help them," Amy explained, "I used to play here when I was a child. It was easier to be around people who were like you, knew your language. The lady who owns it now, she gave me a home and I play with the kids."

Munch followed Amy into the yard.

Kids saw Amy and ran up, wrapping their arms around Amy's neck. Munch watched as the kids moved their hands rapidly.

"They asking what you are doing here."

"They talk to you?" Munch asked curiously.

"Nah, they're talking between themselves. They say I found you so I wouldn't be alone," Amy told Munch before barking with agreement.

"They can't hear, can they?"

"They're deaf. But they can see my mouth move. They know I've said something."

Munch nodded.

"Come on, come play."

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Author's note:
Please review, tell me what you think. I'll try and update soon!