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Monster

Chapter 7

Olivia sighed leaning against the wall of the rundown apartment building as Elliot turned away from the now closing door. She shot him a smile. "At least she talked to us,"

"What all of ten words Liv? I hope Fin and Munch are having better luck on their end," Elliot sighed rubbing his hand down his face in resignation.

Olivia pushed herself off from the wall with her foot meeting him halfway at the stairs. "People learn to keep to themselves," she shrugged. "They don't want to see or hear about this stuff,"

Elliot nodded as they headed down stairs. "We are a good twenty miles out from our crime scene and nothing," he groused.

Olivia looked over at him her eyebrow arched questionly. "Maybe we will get lucky and Huang will have something,"

"Maybe," Elliot said his hand coming to rest on the small of her back as they reached the last step of the landing. "Let's hope,"

George inwardly sighed as he stared across the table at the young woman in front of him. "Kelly," he started again. "Let's go back to earlier in the evening, can you remember anything about that?"

The young blonde woman stared across the table at George with a blank expression on her face. She said nothing her fingers twisting a long strand of blonde hair.

"Kelly, I would really like to help you but I need you to think hard. Is there anything you remember about that night, anything?" George asked.

Still no answer from the girl, the same vacant stare on her face.

"Okay," George said deciding on an alternate tactic. "Tell me about the boogeyman?"

"No," she whispered shaking her head vehemently.

"Please Kelly," George said. "We need to find out who hurt you,"

She started laughing. "He is dead,"

George watched as she broke out into hysterically laughter. The nurse opened the door and approached the table. George nodded as she administered the sedative. He only hoped that Olivia, Elliot, Fin, and Munch had gotten something.

A very weary Olivia, Elliot, Fin, and Munch entered the bull pen several hours later to find Trevor hanging out between Olivia and Elliot's desks.

"No rest for the weary or the wicked apparently," Munch quipped as he entered the bull pen looking over at Trevor.

Olivia sank into her chair grimacing.

"No luck?" Trevor said directing the question at Elliot.

Elliot shook his head. "Nothing, our hope is that maybe George got some where with our vic,"

"About that," Trevor started. "Can I talk with Olivia and you? In private?"

Munch and Fin exchanged looks.

Olivia looked up at Elliot with a confused expression on her face.

"Sure," Elliot said shooting Olivia a look that said he clearly had no idea what this was about either.

Olivia followed Elliot and Trevor into one of the interrogation rooms closing the door behind them.

"What's up?" Elliot said leaning back against the wall.

"You know I don't want to interfere," Trevor started.

Elliot arched his eyebrow and caught Olivia's eye.

"I am worried about George," Trevor said. "I am worried about this case. I just don't want another psychopath in his head,"

"Trevor, he is a psychiatrist," Elliot said. "For the FBI. Psychopaths are his job,"

"I know and I want him to do his job. I am thrilled he even wants to set foot back in this precinct after everything but I am worried too," Trevor explained.

"I get it," Elliot said. "But you can't protect him from everything,"

"Trevor, you have to trust him to know what is too much," Olivia said softly.

"I know," Trevor closed his eyes exhaling the breath that he had been holding.

"It's hard but George needs you to do this," Olivia reiterated.

"He has been doing this for along time," Elliot added.

Trevor nodded. "I know I just," he looked at Elliot. "You know how I feel,"

Elliot nodded. "Yeah, yeah I do but you have to talk to George about that,"

Olivia nodded. "George would want you to talk to him,"

"Thank you," Trevor said. "I know this goes without saying but you will watch out for him, have his back?"

"It goes without saying," Elliot replied patting Trevor on his back.

Trevor smiled weakly before repeating another thank you and leaving them alone.

"He's really worried," Olivia said.

"I know how he feels," Elliot said softly.

"So do I," Olivia crossed the room to where Elliot was standing leaning against him until their foreheads met. She smiled at him. "You know I worry about you too,"

Elliot smiled back his hand coming to rest lightly on her right hip. "Yeah, I know,"

"Your not indestructible," Olivia said softly.

"Definitely not around Dana," Elliot replied dryly.

Olivia grinned. "That was an accident,"

"Really?" Elliot said.

Olivia smiled. She tilted her head just slightly pressing her lips softly against his. "Yes, really," she whispered once she pulled back.

Elliot's hand tightened on her hip as he pulled her forward so that her body was flush against his. Elliot captured her lower lip between his groaning at the soft silken texture.

Olivia responded shifting her lips against his following every slight shift so that there was no perceptible break in their kiss.

Elliot's tongue darted out sliding deliciously into the warm cavern of her mouth. His left hand grasping the other hip pressing her forward then in a slight up and down motion.

Olivia moaned against his mouth her hands sliding up the front of his white dress shirt to his neck. She slipped her hands to the back of his neck gently caressing his nape.

Elliot tugged her even closer letting one hand slide onto the cheek of her ass. What had been a slight up and down movement became a steady faster grind.

Their kisses grew even more heated their mouths meshing eagerly, tongues exploring, hands roaming, and enthusiastic rubbing.

Munch smirked leaning against the door frame watching Olivia and Elliot. He grinned as he heard Elliot groan loudly his other hand joining the first on Olivia's ass. "Ever hear the expression get a room?" Munch asked after clearing his throat loudly.

Olivia stumbled back quickly licking her now wet mouth and crossing her arms over her chest.

Elliot reached for her blindly. "Liv," he groaned his voice low and strained.

"El," Olivia whispered looking over in Munch's direction.

Munch laughed as he took in Elliot's lust induced haze and very obvious erection.

"Shit," Elliot muttered closing his eyes. "Your timing sucks,"

"Actually my timing is pretty good. Cragen is looking for you two," Munch said.

"For what?" Olivia asked.

Munch shrugged his shoulders. "I think it is a DD5 or some paperwork from last week,"

"You interrupted us for that?" Elliot groused.

Munch smirked. "No, I interrupted you because he is walking the unit looking for you two,"

Elliot rubbed his hand down his face.

"I think you better take of that before he finds you, Stabler," Munch smirked gesturing to the huge tent in Elliot's dress slacks.

Olivia looked down her face flushing with color. "Oh God,"

Cragen walked into the interrogation room. "Oh here you two are,"

A/N: I am not sure if anyone is still reading this? Up next George makes a real break through with Kelly. What do Olivia and Elliot do to cover with Cragen? More Olivia and Elliot as well as George, Trevor, Munch, and Fin.