This is a short little fic I thought up on a whim, Nuala is not dead in this one, and they never quit. I only own my OC Lark, btw "this is in English" "this is in greek" and "this is what abe or nuala are seening"

"You're lost in thought." Abraham pointed out and Nuala snapped out of her day dream, realizing her had held the same stack of papers for a full five minutes. "Is something the matter?"

"No it's just" Nuala set down the stack of papers and placed herself on one of the chairs on the Library, "I was just think of my Brother." She sighed, after the incident with the Golden Army Nuada had left once again to exile, wanted by the BPRD, but due to their near death experience their bond had been severed.

"I'm sure he's fine dear." The fish man assured her, resting a webbed hand on her shoulder. Nuala had returned with Abe, and was now BPRD's official ambassador and Victim consultant, meaning that she would deal with traumatized Creatures that had been harmed in the Human world and people who didn't quite take the news that all the things their parents told them about at night where real as real could be quite well.

She was quite suited for the job, since she was the least fearsome of the group and people took to her quite quickly.

Abe's beeper went off as a few men in suits and Red entered the Library, "We have a situation in central Park, We'll need Nuala for this one." He said with a large cigar dangling from him mouth. They piled into the "garbage truck" apart from Liz who was six months along in her pregnancy and confined to office work.

"What have we got?" Red asked, blowing a ring of smoke in the air, Johann picked up a clip board, "A Nymph sighting in central park" he stated in his thick German accent. "So far away from Greece?" Abe questioned, "We think she might have come from that Smuggling ring we have been eyeing, they might have brought her over for, uh…" he led off eyeing Nuala, "personal use."

"Poor thing she must be scared out of her mind." Nuala sighed as the truck stopped, "I don't think so, our source says she was last seen skipping and playing in the fountain." Johann contradicted as the door lowered down. It was close to dusk with the sun casting shadows all around as it set below the tree line.

"Well we better find her soon," Red held his hand over his brow, peering off into the distance. "Let's start by the fountain she was last seen at."

They reached the giant concrete fountain that spurted a steady stream of water from the top, creating a waterfall effect. "This looks like a good place to start" Abe mused as he gazed at the half dry foot prints on the gray stone. Abe press his hand to a print and closed his eyes.

He could see the Nymph giggling as she danced and splashed in the fountain, much to the amusement of few children and disapproval of adults. By Nature Nymphs are very childlike, not dumb necessarily, simply bubbly and innocent, originally Nymphs where the embodiment of sexual desire, but over the years they had faded into legend and reverted back to a peaceful breed, content to nibble on honey suckles and stay hidden from the world.

Suddenly a pair of men in police uniforms on horses approached her, "Miss, we are going to have to ask you to get out of there." They informed her firmly, she brushed them off and twirled around before tripping and falling with a splash.

The Officers exchanged a glance, one switched on a radio, "Officer Link to dispatch we have a possibly delusional and or special needs woman in the fountain In the far left of Central Park," the radio cackled alerting the Nymph of its presents and she gazed at it with confusion, "Ma'am we're going to need you to come with us now."

The Nymph hopped out of the fountain and seem for a moment like she had understood them instead she began to pat the horses nose with an airy child-like giggle, the horse sensed her happiness and nuzzled her neck, "alright that's it" One of the officer's finally said, Hopping off his stead and firmly grasping her shoulder, "Miss, I'm afraid you have to come with us, now lets go."

At his rough touch the girl flinched away, unable to understand but knowing he was angry. The police men clipped a hand cuff around her wrist but she easily slipped out and fled them, into the thick wooded area of the park, "Should we go after her?" the younger officer asked uncertainly. "Nah she'll be fine."

"Check the woods," Abe instructed, "that way" h started off followed by Johann, Nuala and Red. It wasn't long before they found her, sitting in the branched of a cherry tree, weaving an arm full of daisies into a crown, humming a Greek lullaby. "Hello?" Johann called up to get her attention, "Yes hello there." She looked down and blinked at them before waving a greeting.

She was thin, almost malnourished looking, not surprising since she mostly escaped from a mystical creature smuggling ring. Her hair fell in long thick ropes full of knots, she was dressing in a thin dress that left little to the imagination. She looked very young, maybe 17, but Nymphs live much longer than Humans.

"Blue, go back to the truck and tell'em we found her." Red said, "Right." Abe started back off to the truck, "I'll bring back something to cover her up."

"Miss, could you please come down here?" Johann asked diplomatically, "I don't think she speaks English TinMan." Red stated. They turned to Nuala, "Don't look at me, Abraham can but he left." Red sighed, as the sun finally set below the horizon, "She's a nymph right?" He asked as a brilliant idea dawned on him.

"Ja." Johann confirmed, "I'll be right back.." Red went back to the fountain and returned a few moment later with an arm full of assorted flowers. "Hey yoo hoo." He called up, she looked back down, finishing off the flower crown, her eyes lighting up at the sight of so many flowers.

"Why don't you come on down here sweetheart." He coaxed her down easily, she dangled her feet off the branch but quickly pulled them back up afraid to fall, "Hey, don't worry, I'll catch ya, " she clinched her eyes shut and leapt from the tree, landing in Red's free hand, "there you go." He praised her as she jumped out of his grasp and stroked the flowers he handed her.

"oh good you got her down," Abe returned with a blue blanket to wrap around her shoulders, "now let's get her back to the BPRD quickly." Nuala took her hand and pulled her along, occasionally sighing and pulling her hand to get her away from the assorted flower beds along the way.

Yes? No? Maybe? Tell me what you think, and No she's not stupid, like I said she is child-like and she has most likely never seen a Human before and can't speak English. I've kinda based her off of the princess from Enchanted and Sarah Jessica Parker's character from Hocas Pocas