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Dream catch me when I fall...Or else I wan't come back at all....
Olivia lay in one of the squad room bunks, staring at the bottom of the bunk above her. She didn't feel like going home, it was nearly a cold case and there wasn't time for her own comfort. She rolled over as she faced the digital alarm on the table beside her; 3:45am. But she couldn't sleep. Finally she drifted off, dreaming of him...
She awoke when someone sat at the foot of her bed. The clock read 10:45pm. She sighed as she sat upright and realised who was there. Elliot Stabler was sitting there, in a white singlet. His toned arms reached out and grasped her shoulders,
"Liv," her began "You haven't been home for days. You need to get your head out of this case. It's cold, you know that."
"I know, El... But...I just can't, we need to catch this bastard. I got plenty of rest last night."
"C'mon, I'm driving you back to your apartment." He insisted. Olivia folded, as always. Pulling a jacket on she followed him downstairs.
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Maybe Tonight...Maybe I'll fall...Maybe he'll crash through my walls...maybe at last love will come back and take me deep into his arms...Maybe the heart, that falls apart finally wins...Maybe tonight I'll finally fall in love again...
Olivia sat slumped at her desk. The squad room was empty, that was why she was here. Tears rolled from her cheeks, falling softly onto the letter she was clutching. It was cruel. Her boyfriend had broken up with her...Through a letter. He didn't even have the guts to say it to her face.
It was then she felt a familiar hand on her shoulder.
"You alright, Liv?"
"Ummm, yeaaahhh..."
"Looks like he dropped you pretty hard." His hand massaged her shoulder consoling her.
"Yep, but I'm fine...Really, El...He was an ass"
"I'm sure he was Liv, and I know why it hurts so much." Elliot understood. Her now ex-boyfriend was her last chance at adoption.
"I can't adopt now. They only accept 'stable families'. I have no parents, siblings or partner. I know, there's still time, but I feel like I'm going to be alone forever..." Another tear rolled down her cheek.
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Lying on a blanket in the park, Olivia watched life go by – families playing, birds flying, and lovers laughing. She heard a voice behind her and smiled, having recognized it immediately. He dropped down onto the blanket beside her, and she rolled over to face him.
(Olivia P.O.V.)
El’s smile was so breathtaking, I nearly forgot how to breathe. Scooting closer, I laid my head down on his chest and snuggled up next to him.
Yeah, I know, a little bit of PDA, but who cares?
Our moment was interrupted by two children around the age of 5 jumping on top of us. We both laughed, and El began tickling them. The girl had brown hair and blue eyes, and the boy had the same - they were clearly twins. I just watched them, while being propped up on my elbows with a broad smile on my face.
The girl was finally able to escape the grasp of her father just long enough to yell a sentence to me, before she was once again swept into his clutches.
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