Ok, I Have to clear things and anonymous: yes, I have seen the show. It is in fact my favorite show. As I have said, this will be embellished in later chapters. You will understand there is reason behind my madness.

Well now that that's cleared up, let's get started! oh and most likely there are a lot of spelling mistakes. i just like really didn't feel like proofreading. I've read it all I've wrote it all, I don't like going back into a story.

Chapter 5:

Apartment of Brenda Reagan

746 6th Ave.

Thursday April 23

Olivia stood outside Brenda's door banging loudly. "I'm coming!" she heard from the other side. Soon, the door was flung open, standing there was Brenda wearing a magenta halter top and low-rise blue jeans.

"What are you doing here? Did you arrest Brian and Devon yet?"

"Actually we're not going to." Olivia said, bumping past Brenda to get in the apartment. Brenda rolled her eyes.

"Why don't you come on in," she closed the door, and folded her arms. She looked back at Olivia. "Why aren't you arresting them?"

"We got your rape kit back." Brenda waited for her to continue impatiently. "We found a third fluid." Fear flickered in Brenda's eyes.

"Oh, I forgot to tell you. Um, I had sex before I went to the party."

"It was a woman's fluids." Brenda's eyes went to the floor.

"I didn't want you to know."

"It was a match to the HIV test." Brenda's head shot up. "The sex was consensual." Brenda stayed shocked only a moment longer before she smirked.

"I thought it was a perfect plan. I thought they deserved it."

"You filed a false police report!" Liv yelled in astonishment. " You claimed two men raped you, you told a newspaper."

"Like they deserved any better? Brian thinks he's so great. He ended it with me at the party. Said he couldn't keep doing that to his friend. Then Devon breaks up with me! I'm the victim here detective!" she pointed to her own chest. "Its not wrong! Its justice."

"You ruined two men's lives in retaliation for them dumping you. That's not justice, that's pathetic."

"It was nice talking to you detective." Brenda said coldly. Olivia knew it meant that she wanted her to leave. That was just fine. Olivia didn't want to spend another minute there. She left the apartment and headed back to the station house.

Elliot, Fin, Munch and Cameron sat at their desks waiting for Olivia to get back. Cameron checked her watch. She rose.

"Where are you going?" Fin asked.

"I gotta pick up the kid. Don't worry I think you'll be alright without me." and with that she walked out. Munch stood next.

"Don't tell me you're leaving too!" Fin yelled.

"Yeah, something about less work while I'm in recovery."

"Sorry man."

"What are you sorry about? That means less work I have to do." He put on his hat and left. Elliot reclined in his chair and put his hands on the top of his head. He sighed heavily. Fin thought for a minute, and decided to ask him the question the plagued his mind.

"Hey El, can I ask you somethin'" Elliot looked over at Fin.

"Shoot."

"What's up with you and Liv?" Elliot stumbled, nearly falling out of this chair. "See that's my point. I don't think I've ever seen you stumble before." Elliot cleared his throat. He kept his eyes off the other man. He tended to do that when he was upset.

"Things happen."

"Like what?"

Elliot didn't answer for a while. He finally decided he could trust Fin. "It was after the Larkman case. when we went out to bar."

"Yeah.

"We had too much to drink and." he couldn't finish it.

"You had sex with Liv!" Fin nearly shouted. Elliot looked up to see he was smiling. Elliot wanted to smile laugh but he just couldn't bring himself to do it. Finally Fin's smile faded. "So why are you so upset?"

"She was drunk she doesn't remember." Elliot's voice was calm, not hint of emotion in it.

"I would have figured that would be in your favor."

"I wasn't drunk. I knew, exactly what I was doing."

"I always knew you wanted to hit that."

Elliot smacked his hands on his desk. At the moment he desperately wanted to hit the other man. He wanted to make him understand. "Don't you get it, I took advantage of her! She was vulnerable and I." He stopped. Fin tried to piece together everything he just heard.

"Oh." Elliot just chuckled.

"That's all you can say?"

"Yeah." Elliot shook his head. "I think you're overreacting. I mean, for all you know, she wasn't drunk. Maybe she wasn't 'vulnerable' or anything."

"Who wasn't?" came another voice. They turned to see Olivia walking in. The boys thought for a moment.

"No one." Elliot finally answered. Liv nodded and sat back behind her desk. "Interesting day?"

"She actually thinks she's a victim."

"She lied to us, told a newspaper that two men raped her. She's not a victim she's a perp."

"And there's nothing we can do about it."

"I don't know about that." Olivia and Elliot turned towards Fin. He was staring at his computer screen. "Reagan's DNA matched with a cold case."

Olivia was shocked. "What case."

"A murder."

Cameron walked into the restaurant after dropping Nikki off at home. Her hair was done and she was wearing a knee length red silk dress with a low lace neck line. The hostess brought her to a table where a man was already sitting. His back was turned to her. Cameron smiled as she walked in front of him.

"Carter," she said. Devon Carter smiled. Cameron felt her heart skip a beat. He looked gorgeous.

"Glad you finally showed up."

"Hey, you try getting a five year old to move fast."

"I see your point. So, why is it that you asked me here today?" he rested his chin on his hands. Cameron picked up her fork and started twirling it. She was never one to stay still for long.

"I came to apologize. On behalf of the unit." She looked up at him. "I know we can't take back what you went through, so that's why I'm buying you lunch." Carter chuckled.

"And the dress?"

"I'm hoping that if I looked cute enough, you'd forgive us faster." This time he laughed out loud. "Did it work?"

"Very well."

"Good." Carter leaned back.

"It was my own fault. I never should have gotten involved with her."

"Why?" Cameron was now curious.

"I've heard stories. Every guy I talked to her knew her all said the same thing. She was a bitch. Even violent."

"Violent how?"

"This one guy told me that she caught him cheating on her. She beat him with a baseball bat and took a thin wire and tried choking the woman to death." Cameron leaned forward slightly. She was anxious to hear more.

"So, she holds a grudge."

"That's probably why she said I raped her. Because I broke up with her. She has a horrible temper. You don't want to cross her." Cameron thought of what she was just told. SVU screwed up her plans of winning. What would she do to them? Her phone rang. She shook out of her trance and picked it up.

"Holiday." she listened intently, her frown increasing as the person on the other end continued to talk. "You're kidding. Alright, I'll be right there." She hung up. She looked apologetically back at Carter. He nodded. "Sorry, raincheck?"

"I'll hold you to it." Cameron smiled. She dropped a few bucks on the table. And ran back to the precinct.