•OLIVIA'S POV•
I know something's really wrong, I can feel it. Something's going to happen tonight. Don't know what it is or when, but its gonna happen. I'm not scared. Usually people would be scared but I'm not a normal person with a normal life so I guess it makes sense. I'm an abused 15 year old that's a rape baby. Great life, right? Ok well I'm walking back from the store because I got to make my mom dinner and I'm soaking wet but that's what happens when you forget your umbrella. Wait I hear something. I listen harder. Screaming, someone's screaming! I got to call for help! I take out my phone but it says no battery. Fuck. Well I'll go check it out I guess. I walk over there and-
•NO ONES POV•
Olivia walks over there and there is a woman. Her shirt is ripped and her skirt almost off. Olivia runs over to the poor helpless woman. She says "Are you okay? What happened?" "Come, we have to go!" "Why?" "Because they're coming back!" "Who?" "The men that are trying to take us back to the game!" "Back to the game?" "I'll explain it later, we need to get out of here!" BANG! "No explanation needed now." says a man. The woman lay dead on the ground in front of Olivia.
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FanfictionYoung Olivia Benson needs help but as of right now, no one cares for her. So who will save her?