Olivia Benson, your mother. She had adopted you after a horrible case of a beaten to death mother, rapped and kidnapped 4 year old, you, and loved you like her own. You now are 10-14. Being her child wasn’t always easy but lord she loved like it was her last breath you could always count on her. For anything and everything. You play baseball/softball she was at a practice for you, Elliot there as well because Maureen is your friend and she wanted to see how good you are. You had hit an absolute bomb and made it home, concluding your coaches goals of 30 runs at practice between the team. When you grabbed your bag your mom showed you a change of clothes, some of your essential toiletries and more water your were confused, naturally. Olivia: we’re going to dinner with Elliot, Kathy, Maureen, and Dickie. Elliot: nice hits out here kid! Maureen: I owe you 20 dollars now… Dickie: just running around Kathy: you did amazing!