"I won't be locked up anymore. I am done being told what to do and done being always in a different place, never staying anywhere for long" Diana was filled with pain and rage and she was not going to trust him easily.

"I was just wondering if you would like to meet your little brother." Nick asked calmly

"Brother?"

"Yes, he's a baby, his name is Kelly. Your mother named him after my mother, his grandmother and the woman that took care of you the first year of your life. I don't know if you remember her, but she gave her life to keep you safe."

"I remember." Diana gave Nick a curious look. She took out a necklace and opened the locket. "This baby is you"

Nick nodded.

"I will go with you, but only to meet my mother and my brother. If this is a trick, I will know and I will kill you."

Diana got into Nick's truck. They drove in silence for a while, neither one feeling the need to say anything.

When they pulled into the garage, Nicked turned to Diana.

"I don't want to tell you what to do, or do something that you are not comfortable with, but your mother will want to hug you. It would be a huge favor to me if you would let her. I know she has missed you so much and she did not know that you were going to be taken from her, she would have never agreed to it. At the time it was thought to be the best plan, but your mother knew nothing about it. So, I am asking you to not be angry with her and to give her a chance. You can hate me and be angry with me, but please not her."

Diana could see that this man loved her mother very much. His heart laid bare, he was doing nothing to hide his concern, and that made Diana decide to trust him.

As they entered Diana stayed alert, taking in every detail of her new surroundings.

There stood a blonde woman with tears in her eyes.

"Diana" Adalind started reaching out but hesitated, realising her daughter most likely did not know her and would not want to be touched by a stranger.

But Diana reached out and stepped into Adalind's arms.

Adalind's expression was of surprise, wonder, and joy. She wrapped her arms tight around her daughter and vowed to never let go, again.

Nick looked on as mother and daughter embraced, finally reunited. He was greatly relieved that Diana had chosen to listen to Nick's request.

"I would like to meet my brother, if that is ok."

Adalind gave a watery laugh, nodding her head. "His name is Kelly. We"

"Named him after his grandmother" Diana finished, then pointed to Nick. "He told me"

Adalind and Nick's eyes met and they shared a smile.

Diana stared at her baby brother in his crib. He was only a year younger than her, but outsiders would think they were twelve years apart.

Nick and Adalind stood at one end of the crib, watching the siblings meet for the first time.

Diana looks up at them, "What will he call you?"

"Hopefully mommy and daddy" Nick replied.

"Should I call you the same?"

"Whatever you feel comfortable with Diana, I won't try to push you into accepting me as your mom until you are ready. I am just grateful that you are here." Adalind spoke with a quiet wavering voice. Her emotions were too much to keep full control of.

"Mother" Diana tried the word out, "Mommy, mamma, mom."

Diana looks at Adalind, "I will call you mom" she then looks at Nick, "and I will call you dad, if that is alright."

To shocked to say anything, Nick just nodds. Adalind however has a bright smile on her face. Not only has her daughter accepted her, but she has also accepted Nick, and already sees them as parents.

Kelly lets out a shriek, holding his hands out to Diana.

"I think he wants your attention" Nick says to Diana, a smile on his face.

Diana tilts her head to the side for a moment, then reaches into the crib, allowing Kelly to grasp onto her finger with his little hand.

"He is little, but very strong" Diana remarks.

Trubel enters the residence. She and Diana look at each other a little warily. Both trying to get an access of whether the other is a potential threat.

"Diana, this is Teressa, but we all call her trouble, she is a grimm like me.

Trubel, this is Adalind's daughter Diana, she is a hexenbiest like Adalind." Nick decides introducing them in this way would be best. Explaining what made each girl unique and who each girl most resembled would help them feel more at ease with one another.

"Sister?" Diana asks Nick, obviously indicating she thought Nick and Trubel were siblings.

"Trubel and I are not related by blood, but I do consider her a part of my family. Just as I now consider you a part of the family."

She tried to hide it, but Nick saw a slight smile flit over Diana's face at being called family.

It was time to start dinner. Adalind of course took charge since she was the best (only) cook in the home. She gave out instructions to Nick and Trubel on what she needed, cut, sliced, chopped or shredded.

To Diana, she decided it was best not to boss the girl around. Her daughter had probably had too much of that already. Instead, she asked what Diana wanted to help with or if she would rather spend the time playing with her baby brother.

As it turned out, Diana could both help in the kitchen and keep Kelly occupied.

Using her powers, Diana danced Kelly's toy fox and wolf around him. When a knife was dropped, or something spilled, it floated back into place.

Both Nick and Adalind's eyes widened in surprise. They shared a look, but said nothing.

Impressed Trubel said "I like this kid already"

Diana gave a smug smile.

Dinner passed pleasantly. Diana was curious about everyone in her new family. She asked lot of questions about how Nick and Trubel were different from her and her mother and who Kelly would take after.

"We don't know who Kelly will be like" Adalind answered. "He might be like me, he might be like Nick, or he might be like both of us."

"Who ever he takes after" Nick injected. "We will help him understand himself and the world he will grow up in. I won't make him go through what Trubel and I went through."

Adalind gives him a sympathetic look. Diana a curious one.

Nick explains. "I knew nothing about wesson or magic or grimms. One day it just started, seeing the creature beneath the human form. At least my aunt had arrived that day and explained some it to me, and then Monroe was kind enough to fill in most of the blanks. Trubel spent her teen years not knowing her heritage or the wesson world, until our paths crossed and I was able to share with her what I learned."

"Who's Monroe?"

"A blutbad friend who I was lucky enough to meet. It's an odd story, but the short version of it is, he showed me how to be the type of grimm that would be respected, not just feared. He and Rosalie, his fuchsbaugh wife, have saved my life more times than I can count. I consider them a part of my family too, and if it's all right, I would like them to re meet you. The last time they saw you, you were an infant. Would you like to meet them? Again?"

"Yes, I would. They sound very interesting."