Author's note: I've decided not to update this story unless I actually get a lot of reviews, yes yes I know I'm still a review whore but also I need to know if anyone's actually interested in this story. On another note the first little part of this story you don't have to read it just explains how the girl finds Elliot, so you can skip it if you really want. On another note do tell me what kinds of parings you want in this story so yeah.

Disclaimer: Don't own 'em so don't sue me.

Her senses had led her to New York City, but now finding the newbie would be a problem, finding anyone in New York City let alone trying to find someone you'd never met was like trying to find a needle in a haystack. She looked around the city nonetheless wondering aimlessly through both busy and deserted streets, no one bothered her it was in fact unlikely that any normal person would be able to see her.

She followed her senses to a small street, it wasn't beautiful but it wasn't exactly run-down either. Her senses led her to an area in the street that cut of into an alley, a strange dust like substance hung in the air, the wind picking it up from a small mound off to the side of the alley. Gingerly she bent down to touch the mound, immediately her death sense twitched, she realized with a certain dread that this dust was the remains of a person. This wasn't just any murder she realized something was different a strange flowery smell hung in the air. Perhaps she thought hopefully the memories of this person are still hanging around.

Closing her eyes she began to focus sifting through the otherworldly planes for the memories, it took her a few moments but eventually she found them, floating like clouds above her head. She breathed in and braced herself for the memory; no doubt this was the memory of the persons death. Her eyes unfocused and suddenly it was as if she were the person them self. She stared through the memory she watched a man he was screaming something, it took her moment to realize he was yelling Police, and something else she tried to focus on what he'd said but couldn't. The person he was yelling at was also saying something but she couldn't make it out, she knew the memory was already fading, but then she saw it the officer's eyes went black and symbols appeared all over his body, the girl looked at the ground unable to stand the sight of the officer, it was then that she saw a girl lying unconscious with her throat cut. That she realized was the reason the police officer was there, but whom was he yelling at? If only she could see the person whose memory she was visiting. The officer yelled a distinct word "burn" and looking down the girl realized that this was it the death, seeing the black and blue fire was enough though she left the memory at once.

The newbie was the officer she realized with a sick dread. The powers certainly weren't with the right person perhaps the officer had been trying to save the girl from whomever he killed but still, those powers were that of the shadow and they would be getting out of hand. Eventually the officer would be completely consumed by the mouth of the shadow. She looked above her head towards the sky, at least she thought this narrowed the search down, the only hope now was find and save the officer before all was lost.

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Olivia stared down at her desk, how could it be that this was really happening? She must be going crazy but then she realized looking around the room she wasn't the only one. I could be a super hero, she thought, I'll needa a cool costume, she couldn't help but laugh out loud at that last thought, Fin gave her a funny look.

"I didn't know paperwork was that funny." Fin muttered. Olivia continued to imagine her outfit; although she smiled she wasn't actually serious about the super-hero thing. Casey still hung around, afraid to go outside in case someone said something rude to her and a brick fell on their head. When Cragen first saw her there he told her she was being oddly unprofessional lately and all of the sudden he felt sick and had to take the day off. Casey was sitting in Munch's seat wandering where he really was no doubt with his new youth he couldn't be sick, not that he ever was sick when he called in sick. She hoped he wouldn't call in sick again tomorrow.

Elliot was still looking rather moody; it was one of those days that everyone except Olivia seemed to think better than to talk with him. Today had already been a slow day, it was both good and bad, good they didn't have pollute their minds with images of rapes and tortured children, bad they had nothing to do and Elliot wasn't the only one who was more than a little moody.

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A voice spoke gently into Warner's ear, she looked around but no one was there. A light breeze tugged at her hair and she heard it again. She shook her head, trying to get the voice out, it must, she thought, just be the wind whistling, my imagination that's all. She felt so childish at that moment.

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It didn't take him long to realize it was him making the light brighter. At first Huang thought he was going crazy which considering he was a psychiatrist was somewhat ironic. He played with the light at first making little balls of light form in his hand then blowing them away, making thousands of them hang in the air over his head light little tiny stars. He didn't act strange, he learned long ago how to keep a straight face no matter what the situation, not having told anyone about his strange new power it was unlikely that anyone would ever find out. He sighed collecting all his items before heading home for the night.

As he was walking home he couldn't help but notice how empty the sky was, making sure no one was looking he blew a few balls of light up towards the heavens.

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That night:

Casey decided she'd sleep in the crib, she knew that eventually she'd have to leave but she didn't want to just yet. She also was skipping a date with her boy friend Josh, whom since she didn't call to cancel would probably dump her. It wasn't the worst loss but she still felt bad about it.

Casting away these thoughts she tried to fall to sleep, lying on her side she saw shadows moving across the floor although no one was there. They seemed to scurry to and fro, slowly they crept towards her form, her own shadows, and then they seemed to blend together as one.

Suddenly she lost control of her body, it was as if her shadows was actually she one in control now, she began a chaotic dance the shadows whispered in her ears. In turn all around her the voices of the shadows came together to sing for the dance, chaotic and sad, the song was full of a long lost longing, but in her hypnotized state Casey barely noticed. Her shadow forced her to bang her head on the wall, and then her body fell to the floor as she lost consciousness.

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He looked for her, she slept at the precinct yet she wasn't with Elliot, Olivia and Fin. Munch wasn't too worried he figured Casey had just slept in, even so she was either going to have to go to work or call in sick. He walked up to the crib, the door was closed, he opened and at first in the total darkness saw nothing, but as his eyes slowly adjusted to the dim light, it took him another moment to realize she was on the ground.

His hand moved for the light switch, he flicked it on the bent down. A thin line of blood creped downwards from her forehead, Gently he checked for a pulse, she was alive all right but what the hell had happened? He had to wake her up, he tried saying her name a few times but to no avail. He looked over to a small table that had a glass of water on it, he took the glass and looking at Casey he muttered "sorry" before dumping it on her face.

The effect wasn't instant it took her a moment to open her eyes, she looked around her confused, muttering something.

"Casey?" Munch asked tentatively,

"Where are they?"

"Where's who?"

"Them the they, the shadows, Munch they were just here a moment ago they were controlling me I dunno how but they were." She continued to look around her bewildered suddenly she wasn't a high and mighty lawyer anymore, she'd been attacked before, but then she pretended to be fine, then she still wanted to work the case but looking at her now Munch realized that whatever happened to her had to be even worse to cause her to act like this.

"Casey it's early in the morning whatever you're talking about it's long gone now. Just I think you hit your head or something because when I came her to check and see where you were I saw you on the floor."

"I don't remember how I just know that crazy as it these shadows, my shadow was controlling me forcing me to do things against my will." She began to shake violently, and within a few moments was sobbing. Munch looked at her awkwardly unsure of what to do, she began to sob onto his shoulder, he gave her an awkward hug, which seemed to calm her slightly.

"C'mon er we have to get you out of here." He sighed, the world was a darker place than even he thought.

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"What's taking Munch so long?" Olivia asked after he'd been gone a while.

"Enjoying his new youth in "inventive" ways, more than likely already having found Casey." Fin muttered.

Pretending to have not heard Fin, Olivia got up and declared that she was going to look for Munch.

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So Elliot Stabler was the name of the newbie the girl thought slowly, she knew his name and where he worked and now it was time.

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"HEY John!" Olivia yelled.

"I'm in the crib come Casey's hurt!" He yelled back.

A secretary gave her an annoyed look but didn't say anything as Olivia raced towards the crib.

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"Casey honey you have to go to the hospital." Olivia pleaded.

"I cant people will be hurt and by me…" Her voice sounded like that of a small girl's Olivia was about to speak when a loud noise interrupted her.

"Where's Elliot Stabler?" A ghostly voice asked, everyone looked around to see a girl no older than 18, beautiful but gloomy looking. Casey looked down and saw she had no shadow, this girl must be safe from the shadows, she thought, it took her a moment to realize the girl was…strangely transparent but not in the ghost like way, she still continued to watch the girl in fascination and horror.

Olivia then thought, hey how ironic the first four letters of Casey's name are case.

Author's note: Yeah not gonna update unless I get plenty of reviews telling me to continue, and please do tell me the parings that you want it'll be uh helpful. Anyways thanks in advance. BYEBYE!