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SVU FanFic:
Chapter Four: "Confusion"
He only smiled back, sipping his coffee. Oh, this was going to be one confusing day. Elliot promised himself as they pulled out of the parking lot and headed back to the station…
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SVU Squad Room
April 7th
12:46 PM
Munch, Fin, Elliot, and Olivia filed back into the squad room, each sitting at their own desks. Captain Cragen was there to tell them that, surprisingly, there had been no cases while they were gone, and they could all go back to doing paper work. Elliot shrugged, almost happily. Then Cragen added something else.
"Olivia, we need to get more details from you before we go looking for anyone." Cragen held open his office door for her as Olivia stood. Elliot stood as well, wanting to be in on this. Cragen simply gave him a hard stare and Elliot sat back down, a bit wounded. If she wants me to know, she'll tell me. Elliot thought to himself as the door closed behind Olivia.
Olivia sat down gingerly in a chair by Cragen's desk. The local psychologist, Dr. George Huang, was also in the room. Olivia knew the drill, having interviewed hundreds of suspects and victims. But it was different this time; she wasn't the one asking questions. She was the one answering them. She sighed and shifted uncomfortably in her seat.
"Well, Liv, we know what happened. But are there any details?" Cragen asked, head tilted to the side. Olivia shrugged, racking her brain.
"The car… Well it was more like an truck or… SUV type truck. And it was gray." She nodded slowly.
"What were they wearing?" Dr. Huang spoke up. His pen was placed just over his clipboard, ready to write. Olivia looked from him to Cragen and then back to Huang.
"They were both wearing ski hats and goggles… I could only tell one was a woman because of her blonde ponytail. I couldn't see much of the guy. He was taller then me though… Really tall… She was a lot shorter…" Olivia looked down, wringing her hands. Only then did she notice that she was shaking ever so slightly.
"Did they say anything to you?" Cragen asked, leaning forward on his desk. Olivia nodded.
"Not much. Told me that I would pay… but they didn't say for what. He told me not to scream when he grabbed me." Her voice was cracking, and there wasn't much she could do about it. The moments of this morning came back to her, flooding her every train of thought. She had held up strong, until now. Olivia didn't want to remember the deep details of the attack, but she knew she had too. Otherwise, there was no chance of catching these creeps.
"Anything else you can tell us?" Dr. Huang asked, watching Olivia carefully. She shook her head. "Well, if you remember, be sure to let us know." Olivia nodded, standing up and walking to the door.
While all this was going on inside, Elliot was waiting impatiently on the outside. He sat at his desk for a few moments, and then stood up to pace in front of the door. He strained his ears, trying to catch any word one of them might have said. Fin and Munch snickered to themselves. When Olivia finally opened the door, Elliot's ear was as good as pressed up against the glass.
"Oh." He said, surprised. Elliot stepped back, cheeks turning red. "I was uh… just heading to the uh file...room…" He mumbled, heading off in the direction of the locker room. When, in fact, any room that held case files was in the opposite direction. Olivia blinked, not sure what to say. She settled on a slight nod and a smile, watching Elliot walk off.
"What was that about?" Olivia asked, turning to Munch and Fin. The two of them almost burst out laughing. Olivia narrowed her eyes at them, placing her hands on her hips. "Seriously." She wanted to know why Elliot was acting so strange all of a sudden.
"Why don't you go ask him?" Fin suggested, trying to hide his laughter. Olivia rolled her eyes and turned to follow Elliot. I guess I better change my clothes too. Olivia thought, noticing her ripped shirt and that she had been walking around with only one shoe on. She wandered down the hallway, and into the locker room. There was Elliot, his back to her muttering something.
"Stupid, stupid." He said, shaking his head slowly.
"What's stupid?" Asked Olivia, coming up behind him. Elliot turned around quickly.
"Oh sorry, Liv, didn't see you there." Elliot said, looking around. Olivia smiled, walking over to her locker.
"What's so stupid?" She asked again, opening the locker. Elliot shrugged and shook his head, standing up.
"Oh, uh nothing." He stood next to her, hands in his pockets. Elliot watched Olivia carefully as she pulled out a plain black shirt, a pair of jeans, and old slip on shoes. She closed her locker and turned to face him. Olivia and Elliot's faces were only a few inches apart, both of them staring into each other's eyes. Olivia had a smile plastered on her face and Elliot's head was tilted against the lockers. For a second, they stayed like that, leaning close to each other. Finally, Olivia broke the silence.
"Well… I uhm, I better go change…" She shrugged with her clothes under one arm. Elliot nodded slowly. The two of them moved at the same time, almost running into each other. "Sorry," they echoed, exchanging embarrassed smiles. Again, they moved in the same direction. They both let out a small laugh, finally moving different ways. Olivia walked to the end of the room before looking back and flashing a smile. Elliot nodded and grinned, feeling a bit stupid. When she turned the corner and was gone, Elliot leaned back against the locker.
"Damn it." He muttered, knowing what he really should have done. He had a chance to do or say anything. And he blew it.
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