Law & Order SVU: Sarah's case

1. Found out

A teenage girl was laying in her bed early in the morning. She hadn't slept that night. Thoughts were running wild in her messed up head. Why her? What had she done to deserve that? Who was it? Who can she tell it to? Who can she trust? What will happen if she didn't tell anyone? Would people look different at her if she told the truth? Will she loose her family?
Tears streamed down her face. Her normally bright blue and shiny eyes were red and sad. Mascara had traveled with the tears and was all over her face. Small sobs escaped her mouth.
She hugged her blue blanket tighter every time a tear escaped her eyes.

The alarm went off and a middle age, beautiful, brown haired woman rubbed her eyes before she slammed her hand on the little clock next to her bed. She took a deep breath before forcing her body up from the comfortable bed. Next to the alarm clock laid two little necklaces. She proudly took them on before pushing herself on her feet. Slowly she walked towards a closet. With a click, the door was opened. She rummaged around before she found a pair of black jeans and a matching white shirt.

A knock on the door made the teenage girl jump in her bed. Quickly she tried to hide the fact that she had cried and still was. The picture decorated door opened and in walked the brown haired woman. "Sarah.. I'm going to work. You got two hours until school starts." She said with a calm, morning tired voice. She gently stroke her head a few times before she walked out, leaving her daughter to silently finishing her crying.
As soon as she could hear the front door close, she jumped out off her bed. She humbled out to the little bathroom. The door quickly got slammed and locked before she turned around and saw the horror of what had happened. She walked towards the mirror to see her body wasn't the same as before. Her eye was black and swollen. Her nose was bruised. Dried blood from a cut on her forehead had covered half of her face. Her lower lip was ripped open. Her long, curly brown hair was a mess. Her clothes were dirty and the shirt was ripped apart near the shoulders. Short said, she looked horrible.
In panic she took on a black hoodie and ran out the door. She forgot shoes, but that didn't mattered to her. All that mattered was to get away from the flashbacks about her worst nightmare.

The elevator doors opened and out walked a girl with a hoodie covering her face. She walked past a lot of uniformed people. She walked around the building like she knew every corner of it.
Yelling from a drunk man made her stop. She froze in the middle of the room. Her breathing got heavier and quicker. Her pulse began to raise even more than it already was. Her eyes moved from a door to her left to a door to her right. One lead to an exit while the other lead to what she thought would be freedom.
The mans yelling stopped when four police officers had escorted him out of the building. After the silence had fallen over the room she took a deep breath and moved towards the door. The door to her freedom as she thought.

"Can I help you?" asked a mans voice behind her. She turned around, still keeping her head down. As she noticed the shoes, she knew who it was. "El.." she mumbled before engulfing him in a hug. He was surprised by the hug, because he still didn't know who she was. He cleared his throat. "You ok there?" he asked with a calm voice. He couldn't put a face to the voice. He could hear she was crying. She didn't answered his question, but simply looked up at him. His face went from confused to concerned. Within seconds he had engulfed her in a hug. A hug she needed. He was thinking about every scenario possible for what had happened to her.
"Fin! Find Liv!" He said, looking directly into his colleague eyes. No other words was needed before Fin understood. He quickly walked towards the lady's room. A small knock and he walked in. "Olivia are you in here?" he asked a little embarrassed for standing in the women's toilet room. One of the doors opened and out walked a brown haired woman with black and white clothes on. "El needs you now." Fin said with a worried voice. Within seconds they were both looking at Elliot holding a familiar teenage girl in his arms. They both sad on the floor, leaning against one of the desks. The girl was sobbing uncontrollably into detective Elliot's chest. Olivia sat down on her knees next to them. She gently stroke her daughters back to comfort her. "Who did this..? Sarah.." She asked as calm as she could. Instead of an answer Sarah turned towards her and hugged her. She cried that she was sorry over and over.