A/N: Okay, so I deleted my fic called Darkness because I read it and it was soo badly written so this is basically it, but written differently and some different events.

"What the hell to you mean I'm getting transferred," Detective Kristen Weber yelled, barging into her captain's office. Captain James Davis rose from his desk, his anger rising quickly.

"Who the hell do you think you are, barging in here and screaming about your transfer," he began to scold. "This is exactly why you're being transferred. Your anger always gets the best of you. You've been here six months and I've sent you on vacation two times. You're still a rookie, Detective! I'm not letting you off easy anymore." Kristen was on the verge of tears but held them back to look tough. The enraged Captain lowered his voice, looking down at his desk. "There's an opening in SVU. There you'll actually have victims not drug dealers. I'm pretty sure you can't slam rape victims into walls, Kristen, like you do to junkies. If you sort out your anger issues, maybe you can come back. You start at SVU on Monday." Kristen exited the office and started packing up all her stuff.

Two days later…

Kristen walked towards the squad room of the Special Victims Unit. She had heard stories about one very unorthodox detective, the infamous Elliot Stabler. She heard he was a handful for his partner and she sometimes couldn't handle him. I bet I could, she thought to herself with a smirk. After getting off the elevator, she moved towards the squad room. She was about to open the doors when she felt a tap on her shoulder. She spun around and kicked the stranger in the shin then threw a right jab into his stomach. The man stumbled back a few feet and that's when his badge fell off onto the ground.

"Oh my God! I'm sorry," she apologized, running over to him. "Are you alright?"

"Yeah, I'm fine," he smiled. He had the most amazing blue eyes and smile. "I was just wondering if I could help you with anything."

"I'm Kristen Weber, the new detective," she introduced herself, extending her hand.

"Oh, yeah, Cragen told us about you," he replied shaking her hand firmly. "I'm Elliot Stabler. Captain Cragen's office is right through there."

"Thanks," she said before walking away. She knocked on the door to the office and entered when she heard him say "Come in".

"Detective Weber, have a seat," Cragen greeted warmly. "I wanna get one thing straight. I've heard some not so great things from Captain Davis. If we have one problem with your anger, you'll be on desk duty for one week. Do you understand?"

"Yes sir."

"Good. Now you'll be partnered with Detective Stabler. I'll go introduce you." He rose from his chair and followed Kristen. "Elliot, this is you you're new partner, Kristen Weber. Introduce her to the rest of the squad when they get back."

"Nice seeing you again," he said with a smile. "Your desk is over there. I'll introduce you to Munch and Fin when they get back and Olivia has today off so you'll see her tomorrow and I'll introduce you as long as you don't hit me." She laughed and walked to her desk which was across from Elliot's.

"Hey, sorry about earlier. I've always been kinda paranoid."

"Oh, it's alright. Don't worry about it. So what'd you work in before?"

"Narcotics," she simply answered.

"Oh, why'd you leave," he questioned.

"I was forced by my captain. He didn't like my attitude, so…," she trailed off. "He sent me here because I can't rough up victims like I did junkies." Why does this guy have such a bad rep? He seems pretty nice.

Weber Residence

Monday, May 3

8:24 P.M.

Kristen was slightly annoyed when there was a knock on her apartment door. She lifted herself up off the couch and treaded to the door. She opened it and saw Elliot leaning against the doorframe.

"Hey, Elliot," she said, somewhat confused by his presence.

"Hey, you forgot you're cell phone at the precinct," Elliot replied, holding out her cell.

"Oh, thanks for bringing it. I thought I lost it." They stood there in silence for a few moments staring at each other until Elliot broke the silence.

"Uh, I better get going. See you tomorrow." He walked away leaving Kristen in her trance.

"Oh, bye," she said but he was already gone. Kristen went back to her living room and sat on the couch. She totally ignored the movie that was playing and just thought.

What just happened there? Why were we staring at each other? That was really weird. Does he have a thing for me? He can't if we're partners. Do I have a thing for him? No, no, there's no way I'm already falling for him. I've only been at SVU for a day and I'm already breaking the rules. That can't happen. Elliot and I can't happen. Wait, why am I overreacting? Elliot doesn't have any feelings for me. He doesn't even know me. I just freaked out for nothing. That's great. I'm gonna have a heart attack before I'm thirty.

Kristen's thoughts were rudely interrupted by a hand waiving in front of her face. She looked up to see that the hand belong to her best friend and roommate, Jessica.

"What," she asked, extremely annoyed now.

"What's up? You look like you saw a ghost," Jessica explained.

"Really? I was just thinking."

"Oh, about what?"

"My new partner. He just stopped by and we were staring at each other. It sorta freaked me out."

"Aw, Kristen loves her partner and it's only been a day," she squealed.

A/N: Hope you liked the first chapter. More is coming soon. It'll come faster if I get reviews… hint, hint

End of Chapter One