LAW AND ORDER: SPECIAL VICTIMS UNIT

A NIGHTMARE FROM HELL...

DISCLAIMER:

LAW & ORDER: SPECIAL VICTIMS UNIT AND CHARACTERS DO NOT BELONG TO ME.

AUTHOR'S NOTE/WARNING:

This is something that happened to me and will was a little hard to write.

It's been a long time since wrote a...

Law & Order: Special Victims Unit story.

So I'll try to do my best. This will be told from my P.O.V.

I will be changing the names of everyone, but myself.

CHAPTER 2: FEAR & UNABLE TO TELL THE TRUTH...

FOR ONE YEAR, ONE MONTH AND 21 DAYS...

I was...

Raped, hit upside the head, choked, and thrown against the wall, came in my room at night and walked in on me in the shower.

Finally I decided I was tired of it and had enough .I know that I should have left sooner.

I had made excuses...

I had no where I could go and take my dog with me (She was to special for me to leave behind.)

He would kill me, but if I stayed any longer...I knew it would happen while I was there.

Since the abuse had started we had moved from a duplex to a house with a basement.

I made a plan...

JULY 3, 2002

"Lisa!" Kendall called down the stairs and I walked up the stairs. "Why haven't you taken the crushed cans out the soda boxes and put them in the bag?" He yelled, but I had no answer.

I was on one side of the kitchen table and he was on the other, he went right and I went left.

I ran out the door, but he caught me and began to throw me against the brick part of the house.

I screamed at him to stop and it seemed forever, but he did stop.

He then opened the front door and shoved me inside the house.

"Stop the bleeding." He told Kirsten and she put a dish towel to the back of my head without a word.

Finally after a minute or less the bleeding stopped.

"Go wash the blood out of your hair." He told me and I went to do as I was told, because I was afraid of what would happen and didn't like the blood in my hair.

After a few minutes, I came out of the bathroom.

Even though I had been thrown against the brick part of the house, no stitches or hospital treatment was needed.

"I'm Detective Olivia Benson and this is my partner Elliot Stabler. Can you tell us what happen?" A police officer asked, but I couldn't answer and started to sob.

Even though Kendall had already been taken out of the house.

I couldn't talk, Kirsten was there and I felt afraid to answer in front of her.

I didn't know what to say and as I sobbed lay down on my bed.

"I'll come back for your statement." Detective Benson said and not long after that all the cops had left.

A restraining order was given to protect me from Kendall.