DISCLAIMER: I sadly do not own Law & Order: Special Victims Unit, or it's characters, or anything else affiliated with the franchise. All that belongs to Dick Wolf. The only thing I own, is my own ideas for this story, therefore the only thing I get out of this, would be the pride and joy of people reading

this.

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A/N: Hello! In case you don't follow my other story, I'm finally back! Moving took longer than expected and storms prevented my internet from working like it was supposed to. In any case, I'm happy with the response this got for just the one chapter. :) If you've got any suggestions for this one, let me know, or if there is something you don't like about it, let me know too. Here's your next chapter!

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CHAPTER TWO:

"Did you catch her Fin?" Amanda asked worriedly as he walked in, grabbed his things, and turned off his desk lamp.

"No." he shook his head, "I'm gonna take off and try to intercept her at her apartment. By the time I get there I'm hopin Noah will already be asleep so the two of us can talk. She was fine until Tucker went in her office, so obviously he said something to fuck with her psyche. I've never trusted that S.O.B." he looked back at the squad. "You all just pack up and go home, I'm not even goin to bother comin back until tomorrow morning. G'night Carisi, Amanda." with that he walked out.

On his drive to Olivia's Fin racked his brain for who could be the 'they' she had referred to. He would've thought Stabler, but he was only one man, that didn't fit. He decided to let it go until she actually told him what was up, though that was much easier said than done. He kept thinking back at how she'd changed her demeanor so quickly, whether it was intentional or not, it just shocked him. Even after being kidnapped and sexually assaulted by the prick William Lewis, she never snapped. Hell, even when she was nearly raped by Lowell Harris however many years ago now, she was never like this.

Fin shook his head once again, if he didn't start paying attention to where he was going, he'd never make it to her apartment in one piece, or even alive for that matter. Thankfully he was getting closer to her apartment building with every passing moment. He looked down at his speedometer and had to slow down a bit, going forty-five through some of the side streets would surely alert someone. Finally, he was within two blocks, so he stopped at the bodega and got a bottle of wine, he figured they might need it.. Particularly if her mood swings continued so wildly.

When Fin got out of his car after parking in a spot across the street from her apartment building, he decided to give her a quick call so she'd know he was there, and could buzz him up. She answered nearly immediately,

"Benson." came her usual answer.

"Hey Liv, it's me, can you buzz me up?" Fin replied.

"Yeah, sure, give me a second." and true to her word, about thirty seconds later, she buzzed him up. He made his way up to her floor, and gently knocked on her door, unsure if Noah was asleep or not. She opened the door, and smiled lightly at one of the people she considered family, and loved him like a big brother.

"You know you really didn't need to come over tonight. You'll find out what's up in a few days at the most probably anyway." she told him as he stepped in, and looked around slightly. He'd only been in this particular apartment of hers a few times. "Don't worry Fin, Noah is asleep in his room down the hall. I had just shut his door when you called me to buzz you in actually.. I see you bought a bottle of wine." she raised an eyebrow, trying to figure out why he felt the need to even entertain the idea that things were so bad that it required alcohol. A small voice in her head simply told her that she should think back on how she left the precinct that evening.

Fin chuckled uneasily, "Yeah.. After the way I left you, I wanted to have something familiar around. Just in case ya know? And Liv? I did need to come over tonight, as I said in the elevator, this is between best friends, not just co-workers. Let's go get this party started with a glass of wine, and you can start telling me who the they are from earlier. Deal?"

"Are you trying to get me drunk there Detective Tutuloa?" she chuckled, "I'm kidding, but you get to fill them, because if I do, I'll drink it straight from the bottle."

"No problem with that, ya just gotta show me where you keep your wine glasses." he smiled lightly at her. So she took him to her kitchen, where she just told him to get them out of her dishwasher. Fin nodded, and got two pretty basic looking wine glasses, and followed her into the living room,

"Wait here a second, I'm going to change into something a bit more comfortable, and grab what will tell you who the 'they' are." Olivia said.

It was the first time Fin realized she was still in her full work outfit, so he nodded, and smirked, "I'll be waiting right here for ya Ms. Benson." which caused her to chuckle as she made it to her room. About ten minutes later she reappeared with an over sized USMC T-shirt and a pair of charcoal gray yoga pants. Her glasses were in one hand, in the other she carried the two manilla folders that Fin recognized from when she stormed out of the bullpen earlier.

"You ready for the shock of your life?" she smirked at Fin.

"Now you're makin me nervous woman.."

"Oh trust me, this will blow you away. And possibly make you nervous, guess it just depends on how you take it." she sat down across from him, lowered her glasses to her eyes, and cleared her throat. "I'm going to read you these, don't ask me any questions, because frankly when you hear this, you'll know the exact amount I do. And if you believe Tucker in any sort of way, how much he knows."

"I don't trust that son of bitch anymore than Stabler." he replied.

"Better get to trusting Stabler again, we've got two of 'em joining the team." she looked him dead in the eye.

"You're fuckin with me right? Elliot and who?"

"I wish I was Fin, Jesus Christ, I wish I was. And it's not Elliot that is coming back." she opened the folders on her coffee table, "Name: Richard C. Stabler, age: 23.. Name: Elizabeth C. Stabler, age: 23" she looked up at him and he was shaking his head,

"Fuck. No wonder you were so shaken up after Tucker left your office."

"That's not the thing that shook me up Fin. I could deal with them coming back.." she whispered looking down.

"Olivia.. What are you talking about?" he looked at her with worried eyes, again, this was never like her.

She looked up into his eyes, "You know when you put in your file, you've got to put who your parents are?"

Fin nodded, "Yeah.. Their mother and father are Elliot and Kathy, what seems to be the problem?"

Just as he had nonchalantly nodded, she did the same but shook her head instead, "No they aren't Fin. Their parents are unknown. According to these files anyway.. Both state that Elliot is their 'adoptive father' and Elliot would've only been 15 when they were born. I know that man inside and out practically, there's no way he had children that young. When I joined SVU, he'd already been apart of the department two and a half years, and the twins were like eight, going to be nine I believe. I've talked to his mother Fin! That would've been something pretty important I think she would've told me. I'm supposed to call their captains tomorrow to approve their transfer requests. Tucker told me that they most likely didn't know the other put in for it given they are in different precincts now." she had tears running down her face by the time she looked back up to Fin. His mouth was open, and just looking down at the open folders.

"Holy shit. Is that even possible? That Stabler isn't their father, who do they say their mother is?"

"Also unknown. Lizzie put me down as her reasoning pretty much, stating that I inspired her to help people like I had, and that was why she was applying for the SVU opening. Besides the fact that 'my adoptive father, Elliot J. Stabler, worked in the Special Victims Unit for most of my life that I remember.'.." she picked up her glass of wine and downed it in one long sip.

"Easy there Liv, you've still got Noah you gotta think about all night. Do you truly believe that they aren't naturally Stabler's? I can't imagine them not, they've got his eyes, Rich definitely has his temperament. You know that probably better than anyone though- about both Stabler's temperament I mean." he eyed her carefully. He didn't want to piss of his superior/best friend/little sister, but he wanted her honest opinion.

She took a deep breath and shook her head, "One hundred percent honestly? No. But what am I supposed to do? Call up Elliot and, and what would I even say to him? I stopped calling and texting him after he just quit. He never did answer me when I did, what would be so different now?" she hadn't realized a few tears had made there way down her face until they dripped down onto her hands.

"You still miss him don't ya?" Fin whispered.

"Every day Fin. Especially now with Noah.. He always told me that I'd make a great mother one day. Now that I am, he isn't here to witness it. Don't take this the wrong way, but when I was kidnapped by Lewis, he was the one I wanted to rescue me. I told Lewis that my former partner would break his face, his bones, everything and not think twice about it. I fully believe he would've too." she spoke quietly. "I feel so weak because I still miss him, and would do anything to have him back, just so I could see him again."

"It's okay to miss him Liv. Yeah, he pissed me off more times than not, but most of the time he treated you right. There was a few times when I thought you'd kill him, but overall he cared about you. A lot. And now.. Even if Lizzie and Rich aren't his natural born kids, they'll know how to get a hold of him. When are they supposed to start?"

"I've got to call their Captain's tomorrow, first thing to approve their transfers, then call Tucker so he can tell the big guys at 1PP. He -Tucker- said not to ask questions and to just go with it. I've still gotta figure out who my number two is going to be, but this has to take precedent over everything except a case. I just can't believe that both of them are going to be in the squad more than anything else.." she poured herself another half of glass of the wine Fin had brought.

"Oh.. Do ya mind if I stay on your couch tonight? It's getting kinda late and I don't want to fall asleep on my way home."

"Only if you tell me your real reasoning of wanting to stay." she eyed him, he looked back at her, "I don't buy that it's getting late shit Fin. Elliot would use it when him and Kathy were fighting or if something was really bothering me.. He had that sixth sense.. Now seriously, tell me why you're really wanting to stay. You can. Just tell me why." she wasn't wavering.

"Because I'm worried about ya tonight. It's a lot to ingest that you're going to be in charge of two of your former partners children, then to find out they apparently aren't his biologically.." he shook his head, "I'm not gonna to push it with you, I just want to be able to let you have some piece of mind so you can sleep tonight. I'm here for you Liv, seriously."

Olivia stood up and got him an extra pillow and blanket from her hall closet. "I appreciate you looking out for my well being Fin, but please believe me, I'm okay. I'm fine. Shook up a little bit, but nothing I can't handle. I'm heading to take a shower, then bed. You can find the remote on the end table down there." she pointed to the other side of the couch, "Help yourself to anything in the fridge. Essentially make yourself at home. I'll see you in the morning. Oh, heads up, Noah typically wakes up around 6:00." she smiled and headed to her room.

-End Chapter Two-

A/N: My apologies for taking so long to update this. It's not a very good chapter I think, but I really wanted this to have an update. The good part is, is that you'll hopefully get an update sooner. I figure I'll be back on my usual schedule of updating every 4 or 5 days pretty soon. Once everything is put away now that we're completely moved, it will go back to that, it might take a few days for that to happen, so fair warning. In any case, hope you guys got the gist of what I was trying to convey. (Which was that Fin just wants the best for Liv, no matter what it involves.) Sorry again for the poor chapter. Next chapter will be better, I promise! :) Any idea's/comments/suggestions send em my way! As always, YOU DO MATTER! Don't let anyone tell you anything different! \-_-/