Welcome Kaylin Benson, Rayleigh Strife, and Aina Torres. These are the stories about their lives in Chicago.
ALL ONE CHICAGO STORIES BELONG TO DICK WOLF AND NBC!
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T/W: WILL INCLUDE MENTIONS OF RAPE, DRUG...
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NAME PRONOUNCATION: KAY-LYNN
I was fifteen years old when my family was murdered by the Rebel Syndicate. A notorious gang that transfers product through anyone who is willing to survive. I didn't grow up rich nor poor. I tried my best to keep alive for the three years I was on the street, stealing to survive until my rapist destroyed everything that I have worked for the last year of my life. Thereon, I met Olivia Benson and Nick Amaro, they took my statement and told me they would keep my safe. I was pretty content and safe with being with Olivia that I didn't want to be alone without her.
Finally, Olivia took me in and keeps me with her for a little while. Since I was eighteen at the time, I asked the court and Olivia if I could stay with her. Since I was legally an adult the court ruled in my favor and Olivia was happy and adopted me. I stayed with her as long as I could. I had gone to school when she sent me, and I wanted to be a detective just like her. Olivia was impressed with how smart I was, and I completed my courses within two and a half years. I became detective within another year and was in SVU with my mom.
During that time, Olivia was kidnapped by William Lewis, a serial rapist and killer, though we couldn't prove it. I tried like hell to get my mom back and luckily, we found her in time and saved her. I did what I could to keep her safe and sane. It had been months before the trial, and they tried to smear my mom for everything that happened in the house we saved her from. When William Lewis escaped thanks to one of the jurors on the William Lewis trial. William tried going after my mom, but I went to her place.
After everything that happened, I ended up having PTSD from the events from William Lewis that my mom decided to send me to therapy. It helped, but I learned to build up a wall and keep my heart covered so I didn't show any emotions. I became dissociated from the events. When we were chasing a rapist that came into New York, two detectives from Chicago came, Jay and Erin. We helped them with as much as we could, and Hank invited me to come work with him at Intelligence. My mom thought a change of scenery might help and she agreed. I asked my mom if I could see Noah, my younger brother, whenever I could, and she agrees.
Now, here I am in Chicago in Intelligence. Wondering where my life is going. And I guess we're gonna find out.
