Author's note -

This was going to be along author's note but I have to go to school.


Anyway, here's chapter 6.


Disclaimer: I am broke. I don't own it. Maybe one day when my novel is published. Yes, that's right: I'm 15 and I've written a novel. I completed it like two days ago - I'm so proud. Now all I need to do is type it and edit it a thousand times - Yeah, it's hand written. When typed I think it'll be about 200 pages. 'Grins'

Anyway, enough about my fabulous novel...

This can be for AdriaDara becasue she's a reviewing junkie.

"Shh…" Olivia heard Casey hiss.

"What?" Munch groaned in a half whisper.

"Just shhh…" Casey whispered.

"You know if you put this on the internet and the government gets hold of it, it could go all the way to the pentagon due to people thinking that they're were sent out together on the field for things other than sex crimes and are instead out looking for UFO's." Munch said in a rushed whisper.

"SHUT UP MUNCH!" Came two replies; also in whispers.

"What are you doing?" Olivia groaned, not moving from her position.

There was a bright flash followed by a groan from Elliot.

"What the hell guys?" He sat up, abruptly shifting Olivia from her half-sleep.

"What?" Casey tried for innocence but failed miserably.

"Oh, forget it." Elliot grumbled.

Oh! Ohhhh yeeeh

I used to think maybe you loved me now baby I'm sure

And I just cant wait till the day when you knock on my door...

"What the hell?" Olivia groaned as she rolled over, effectively rolling onto Elliot.

"I agree – this shit is way to perky for 8:00 in the morning." Fin added.

"You know this song was a con-" Munch began.

"SHUT UP!" Four replies came.

Munch put his hands up in defense.

"This is that song with that little puppet and it's singing…I think it was orange or yellow or something. Kathleen showed me one time…or was it Lizzy." Elliot furrowed his brow.

"I don't care – I feel like I have a hang-over. Turn it off or down or throw it out the window." Olivia grumbled.

I'm walking on sunshine, woooah

and don't it feel good!!

"I'm sorry. I can't turn it off." Elliot shrugged.

"What do you mean you can't?"

"I like the radio." Elliot wasn't exactly lying.

"I don't care. I need to pee." Olivia clambered out of bed and dragged the IV stand with her mumbling about 'sons-of-bitches' and their happiness.

After the bathroom door was closed Casey smirked.

I used to think maybe you loved me, now I know that its true

and I don't want to spend all my life , just in waiting for you…

"What?" Elliot asked.

"You seriously believe the radio is stalking you don't you?" Casey's smirk had morphed into a grin.

"What are you so damn happy about?" Fin asked.

"What do you mean?" Elliot was confused.

"It's Katrina and The Waves; I believe my friend Fin here, was referring to the song because if the radio is, indeed, stalking you, you must be pretty damn chuffed at the moment." Munch finished by puffing out his chest.

Elliot thought back to the previous day and realised why his subconscious was throwing a party. Deciding Olivia would shoot his balls off if the rest of the team found out; he stopped himself from spreading the word about Olivia's accidental confession in the midst of her grief.

I feel the love,I feel the love, I feel the love that's really real…

"I dunno. I've been stuck in a hospital room for the last however long." Elliot shrugged.

"With Olivia." Casey added, not completely naive to Elliot's charade.

I'm on sunshine baby oh…

"So?" Elliot's eyes darted from Casey's to the wall, to the bad, to the bathroom door and back to Casey.

"Nothing." Casey shrugged and made a face saying she didn't believe a word he was saying.

"Whatever." Elliot shook his head, just as Olivia was coming out of the bathroom.

"Stop talking about me." There was no sarcasm or joking to Olivia's statement – it was just that; a statement.

"We weren't Liv. We were talking about Elliot." Casey smiled slightly.

"Whatever." Elliot smirked when Olivia used the same word he had just a few seconds ago.

"What Stabler?" She really was cranky.

I'm walking on sunshine…

"Nothing." Elliot didn't want to get into this, "Why don't you get some more sleep." He said as he turned the radio down a little.

Olivia yawned and crawled into bed next to Elliot, "okay", she conceded.

"We'll see you later Liv." Casey, Fin and Munch left the room, ultimately leaving Elliot and Olivia alone.

Elliot removed the covers from his part of the bed and was about to get off when Olivia grabbed his wrist.

"Please." She said the simple word in a voice that begged it a thousand times over.

Elliot didn't say a word but instead replaced the blankets and shifted further down the bed. Olivia snuggled her back closer to him, instinctively, he laid an arm across her waist.

As if on cue the song changed to something softer.

Whispering our goodbyes

Waiting for a train

I was dancing with my baby

In the summer rain…

Olivia's dream, which had begun to form, changed to fit the song. It was her and Elliot standing on a platform. The storm swirled and she could feel it surging around her.

Whispering our goodbyes

Waiting for a train

I was dancing with my baby

In the summer rain…

Olivia sunk further and further into her slumber as the words filled her head, shaping her imagination.

I remember the rain on our skin

And his kisses hotter than the Santa Ana winds…

The lyrics swirled, giving off vivid images, telling a story, one which Olivia was yet to hear.

I can hear him singing

Ooh "Love Is Strange"

Come dance with me baby

In the summer rain

Olivia wanted it to be real. It was perfect, her vision of love. Her vision of the way it should be.

Everytime I see the lightening

Everytime I hear the thunder

Everytime I close the window

When this happens in the summer

Oh the night is so inviting

I can feel that you are so close

I can feel you when the wind blows

Blows right through my heart

This is what Olivia wanted and her subconscious was undeniable…in her dreams anyway.

Oh my love it's you that I dream of

Oh my love since that day

Somewhere in my heart I'm always

Dancing with you in the summer rain…

Olivia slowly left her dream in a sleepy haze and as her eyes adjusted to the light to looked around to find what had woken her soundlessly.

When she didn't find anything she closed her eyes and let the low rumble and soft patter of rain on the window lull her back to sleep.

What'd ya think?

Let me know because I need a good reason for not memorizing my italian speech.

I'm getting a 'D' in tha class coz I suck big time.


'Tu sei un bicicletta' means 'You are a bicycle'.

That's about all I can remeber...and 'grazia.'

So lots and make me smile and I'll put a new chapter of 'Cut' up tonight at some point.