I don't own the SVU character's. Only the original one's.
"I'd really like to not talk about it." The bartender smiled sympathetically, and went to go get her a new drink, seeing as Serena had are ready polished off the one he had just given her.
"So what's your name" Serena asked, are ready feeling a tiny bit woozy.
" My name's Lennie, Lennie Briscoe." Serena looked at him and tried to think
"where do I know him from" she thought to himself.
"Do I know you from some where?" she asked drinking her knew beer.
"Um I don't think so" Serena thought for a moment then she remembered.
"Your that detective. That homicide guy. Your the one that solved all those murder's in Seventy three. But what are you doing bar tending?" she said taking another drink from her beer. Lennie smiled at her and took a long drink from a bottle next to him
"in collage, I had to take an extra course along with criminal justice, so I chose bar tending. It wasn't that long a class, only half a semester. But now my friend bar tends here, and when he can't work for a few hours, I fill in for him. I may have to give it up though"
"why" Serena asked chugging down the rest of her beer. Lennie smiled and put another beer down in front of her.
"Because. There's been some time's, well a lot of times, where I have gotten a little too much to drink working behind the counter" and with that he finished off his beer and threw it away
"so what your story. I don't mean to be rude but, why on earth why were you screaming bloody murder a few minutes ago?" Serena glared, or tried to and drank the beer that she had just got empty
"why the hell should I tell you" she said trying to stand up and almost falling. She had at least five beers in the last half hour, and this was her first time drinking a lot. So they were all going straight to her head.
"I mean, can't a girl scream if she wants to without having some pig question her about it" she slurred angrily. She tried to turn around but fell. Lennie rushed over tot help her but she pushed him away
"don't you fucking touch me! I don't want to go through it again! just get away from me!" and with that, she ran out of the bar. She could faintly hear the detective calling her but she was to drunk to notice it. She stumbled onto the side walk and looked around
"wow, New York city looks really different when your drunk" she thought to herself. She was about to get in her car when Lennie came running out.
"Wait please! You don't have to tell me what's wrong. But please let me drive you home." Serena looked over this guy
"he just met me, and he wants to give me a ride home"
"I'm am fine to drove myself home' she said as she wobbled back and forth.(A/N I know it says drove. I just want to make her seem more drunk) Lennie shock his head
"no your not. If you want I can call you a cab and follow your car home with it. But your not driving any car tonight. And if you do, I'll arrest you for DWI." Serena glared at him then tossed him the key's, and missed him by a few feet. Lennie went and got the keys and sat in the drivers seat. Serena reluctantly got in the passenger side.
"so where do you live?" he asked starting the car and turning off the radio
"the nearest bar" she said trying to turn on the radio and missing the knob. Lennie shook her head and drove. They both sat in silence until they got to another bar called Magills. Serena opened the door and stumbled out. Lennie also got out and walked her inside. When they got inside, the whole place was covered with cops. Serena's eye's got wide and then angrily turned toward's Lennie
"this isn't fair, you brought me to a god damn cop bar!" she whispered angrily" Lennie smirked, apparently pleased with himself and sat down. Serena angrily looked at him and sat down next to him,
"hey Lennie, whats going on!" a middle aged man said to him. Lennie smiled and shock the guys hand.
" Detective, Goren, how you doing" he said moving over a seat so that the man could sit next to him
"I'm good"
"and how's Bobby doing" he said ordering a drink for him and the man.
"He's fine. God, I can't believe it eleven years old. Seems like the years just flew by. And um, who's this little number?" the detective asked looking at Serena. Lennie looked over at Serena, who had are ready ordered her second drink.
"Um, truth be told, I really don't know"
"Hey sweet heart whats your name" the detective said smiling a sly smile. Serena looked at him
"Serena Benson" she said chugging down her the rest of her drink and ordering a third one.
"Damn Lennie, finally gotta a girl who can drink as much as you" he said looking at Serena who had just drank half her beer in a few gulps. The detective finished his drink and got up.
"Well if I stay here any longer, I'm going to get bitched at, again by my wife. So I think I should go. Nice talking to you Lennie." Detective Goren pulled a ten out of his pocket and sat it down on the table and walked out. Serena looked as he went out then glared at Lennie
"you didn't give him any shit about driving" she said angrily
"yeah because he's a cop, so I'll trust him to make the right decision."
"Yeah like cops make the right choice's" she whispered softly. But right then, she saw the detective hail a cab and step in it. Lennie smirked and she glared angrily then downed the rest of her drink.
"You know you god damn pigs are all the same" she yelled out. Just then a silence fell over the bar and they all looked at Serena
" um, I really think that you should shut up now, he whispered to her, but Serena just stood up and held on to the bar stool so she wouldn't fall.
"No it's true. All of you cops think that everyone is less smart then you and that you only make the right decisions! But I got news for all you all. Pigs can't make decisions period!" she yelled out looking around the room at the now silent cops. She normally never would have said something like this, and she usually scolded Alex for when she said stuff about cops, but right now she was so drunk. she was going to say whatever she felt like.
"I really think that you should sit down" Lennie begged her.
"no. If you think that I'm going to listen to an oink you say, then you all are fucking crazy!" and with that she fell unconscious and fell on the floor. A silent murmur ran though the bar as Lennie ran through a hand through his hair and sighed. He picked her up and managed to get a five out of his pocket and threw it on the bar table
"keep the change he mumbled as he walked out of the bar. He carried her to her car and sat her down in the back seat. He considered looking for I.D on her, but then he thought
"if she wakes up when I'm searching her, she will kill me." He shut the back door and got in the front and started the car again. He considered turning on the radio, but thought better of it.
"It might wake her up." He drove the rest of the way in silence to his apartment where he carried her to his bedroom and took off her shoes and socks but that was it. He turned off the light and went out to the closet and got a blanket and pillow and then he went out to the couch and laid down and put his ands behind his head
"this was a long day."
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A/N I'm only 15 so I don't know if you can have 7 drinks and pass out so if you can't then sorry.