Disclaimers: I DO NOT own SVU or anything affiliated with it, so I better not find a lawsuit in the mail.

A/N: This is the sequel to 242's of SVU and Younger than Ever. I said earlier that I was going to name this story "Confessions to the Internet", but that didn't seem right since the Psychic Wolf in the last chapter of 2-4-2's of SVU gave a computer virus… For those of you who haven't read those 2 stories, I suggest that you read them so you won't be confused!But anyways, let me stop yappin' and cut to the chase. Enjoy!

It was Monday morning, a start to another busy week. Just the other day, as a matter of fact, John Munch was dancing like Shakira and Olivia had a wild dream to which Elliot walked in on, and the Psychic Wolf had given Captain Cragen's computer a virus. Who knows what this week would be like!

Elliot and Olivia walked in to the 1-6 talking to each other in a hush-hush manner.

"I swear," Olivia said softly as they strolled through the dim-lit hallway, "This random guy sent me a picture of us two making out in the shower!"

Elliot smirked. "Since when did we do that?"

Olivia stopped, which forced Elliot to turn around and give his full attention to her. "It was manipulated," she said firmly, "It never happened! And I saw that smirk of yours!"

Elliot smiled once again. "Well… I just couldn't picture us in… that manner. But I know you have."

Olivia slapped Elliot playfully and then they both resumed walking.

"I e-mailed you a copy of that picture, so you could see for your self," she said.

They turned around the corner.

"Can't wait to see that," Elliot uttered.

"What?" Olivia couldn't make out what he said.

The two detectives finally reached the squad room. There, they found Munch leaning on his desk as if he was expecting them, and he had a devilish grin on his face. "I knew something was going on between you two."

"What do you mean?" Elliot asked as he sat down at his desk.

"Oh no." Olivia rushed to her computer and after a few moments, she realized the deadly mistake she made. "I accidentally clicked on the 'Send To All Contacts' Button when I was e-mailing that picture!" Fuck, she mouthed.

"It was manipulated, it never happened," Elliot explained to Munch, repeating what Olivia had said to him.

"How are you going to explain that to the Cap'?" Munch asked.

"Damn," Olivia said as she rested her forehead on her desk top, knowing that her day would not get any better.

Then the door to the Captain's office slammed shut. Captain Cragen's face was never so wrinkled and angry than ever before. And in a voice that was so cold it could give you the chills, he said, "I am mad."

"What a surprise," Munch murmured.

"Cut the crap, John," Cragen snapped, and then shot his pissy eyes at everyone else. "Psychic Wolf has disabled half the precinct technology-wise."

Olivia sighed in relief, thinking that the picture didn't reach Cragen in time. "If I were you I'd save my breath," Cragen said noticing Olivia's sigh, "For a really good explanation about that picture you sent me!"

"It was manipulated," Olivia cried.

"Manipulated, my ass," Cragen blared.

"Cap, just let her explain," Elliot defended his partner.

"I don't have time to hear this crap," Cragen barked, "This friggin Wolf is making all our computers vulnerable to who knows what and our confidentials may be exposed at this moment because all of you are still staring at me like I'm OUT OF MY MIND!

The detectives were uncomfortably silent. Elliot scratched his head and Munch cleared his throat. Olivia just glared at her pencil.

"Get to work!" Cragen said, breaking the silence, and he slammed his door shut once again.

A/N: I know this chapter doesn't have anything to do with any warehouse, but everything will mold together as the story progresses. Please, R&R and tell me what you like or not!