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Here we go!

SPECIAL VICTIMS UNIT SQUAD ROOM

8:56 PM

(DUN DUN) (Elliot isn't there)

"Dear Elliot, I'm really sorry I'm doing this, but I have to. I know that it's pretty rushed, but I have to get out of there. Think of me as the female Brian Cassidy in this Elliot. I have to get out because This job is tearing us apart. I know that I am one of the only things you have left, and I guess that's just one less to look back on. Think about it. Now, you don't have to always look over your shoulder to see if I'm okay. -Olivia," Kathleen finished in awe.

"Wow Casey, this letter is perfect. How did you know everything that was going on and what they said to each other?" Dickie asked.

"Are you kidding me? Everybody knew what was going on and what they said to each other. Some of that was from a fight they had a while back," Casey answered. Fin and Munch nodded their heads.

"Okay so did everybody do what they had to do?" Lizzie asked rubbing the new bandage on her forehead.

"I gave Olivia the next three days off so that Elliot would think she's gone," Cragen said.

"We're going to take Elliot out tonight to talk to him, and put him into his rock-angry rage," Fin said pointing to Munch.

"I'm going to talk to Elliot about Olivia leaving. Usually talking to me makes him madder," Huang said kind of shamefull.

"And we're going to be with Olivia for a while so that she doesn't show up around Elliot," Warner said pointing to Casey.

"And we've convinced Olivia that we're fine, and that she could go home. It was hard, but it worked," Dickie said.

"Great, everythings set!" Kathleen said.

"Ready?" Lizzie asked.

Some yesses and of courses could be heard around the squad room.

"Lets make what we've been waiting for for 7 years finally happen!" Munch said in a joyful tone, gaining applause and cheers from the room.

"And let me kick Munch's ass on the bet!" Fin said imitating Munch. Getting more cheers from the room.

Lizzie, Dickie, and Kathleen let out laughs and giggles.

"Then let's get going! We'll start tomorrow," Kathleen said

THE NEXT DAY

SPECIAL VICTIMS UNIT SQUAD ROOM

10:56 AM (DUN DUN)

"Hey El," John Munch said looking up from his paper.

"Hey John, Fin," Elliot said grabbing a mug of coffee. He spat it out immediatley and asked,

"John, what the hell did you put in this stuff?"

"That's exactley what I asked him," Fin said.

"And I'm going to say the same answer. Ground coffee beans and water," John answered.

Elliot wiped his mouth and said down at his desk, aware that Olivia wasn's sitting next to him. He started getting red, and could feel himself heating up. What if she left me? He thought to himself. He sifted through more and more papers finding Olivia's note.

Fin looked at Munch, who looked at Cragen, who looked at Huang, knowing that things were about to blow full force. Once the sighting was finished, everybody fixed their Eye's on Elliot, who's heart beat fast as he opened the paper.

"Lock the door, hit the floor, Cause Hurricane Stabler's coming at a full tilt," Munch whispered to Fin. Elliot started reading,

Dear Elliot,

I'm really sorry I'm doing this, but I have to.

I know that it's pretty rushed, but I have to get out of there.

Think of me as the female Brian Cassidy in this Elliot.

I have to get out because This job is tearing us apart.

I know that I am one of the only things you have left,

and I guess that's just one less to look back on.

Think about it. Now, you don't have to always look over your shoulder to see if I'm okay.

-Olivia

Elliot looked straight at the captain and asked,

"Cap, please don't say that you transfered her," Elliot said with a chocking in his throat, along with an agonizing fury.

Cragen looked at Elliot and said,

"I'm sorry Elliot. She wanted to let go."

He walked back into the office, and Elliot was starting to stare at the note, feeling his had shape into a fist. Munch and Fin noticing this gesture whipped out a cell phone, and dialed Elliot's home phone. They stepped into the interrigation room, and heard the familiar voice of a teenager answer the phone.

"Well, how'd it go?" Kathleen asked.

"Mission make Elliot mad until you can see his face as red as a tomato complete."

A/N There's that chapter, and I hope you liked it at least a little bit. Review please! (Thank you to El Chacal for the quote "Lock the door, hit the floor, Cause Hurricane Stabler's coming at a full tilt". That just reminded me of something Munch would say. hope you don't mind me borrowing it)