Whatever the Hexenbiest cast it hit Nick with a force, that the Grimm had few several meter's back into the lake. It was only sheer luck that while the Hexenbiest was smirking at her trump that gave Hank time to swing an axe between her head and shoulders "I hate these bitches!" Hank yelled as he dropped the axe and runs to the lake to find Nick. He stopped short as he see Nick walk out of the water. "Oh thank god man I was worry that you were dead." He said as Nick walked out of the shadows he froze.

Nick waded through the freezing cold water his teeth chattering, he felt like his clothes were hanging off him as he walked up to the bank, he heard Hank talk to him and he was so glad to see that his friend was alright but then he saw the odd look Hank wad giving him and Nick frowned and looked behind him just to make sure nothing followed him out. He turned back to look at his partner and frowned "Hank what's wrong?" Nick froze at the sound of his own voice "S…Something isn't right." He said touching his throat

"Your damn right something isn't right." Hank yelled. The Grimm looked down at himself and saw that his clothes were not just heavy because of their water logged but because he had shrunk

"A mirror I need a mirror." Nick said as he looked around the lake area

"The public toilets." The other cop said. Nick took off into a dead run after Hank pointed it out to him "NICK WAIT!" He yelled as he ran after the Grimm.

He stood in front of the mirror in the dirty Public toilet looking at himself full. Hank followed him in panting as he caught up, he looked at his friend and frowned now that he can see him in more light "What did that spell do?"

"I'm 16 again!" Nick yelled as he touched the mirror

"Look let's get you to Monroe's before you panic." Hank said trying to calm the 16 year old Nick down. The Grimm spun around and looked at him with fully panicky eyes

"HANK I'M FUCKING 16, I DON'T WANT TO BE 16 AGAIN I HATED BEING 16!" He yelled

"NICK!" Hank yelled getting him to stop yelling "Look we will go to Monroe and ask him what he knows." He said, the dark haired teen just nodded as he followed the cop out of the toilets.

The drive to Monroe's was quiet, Nick had to change into some warmer clothes before he got hyperthermia the problem was that Nick's spare change of clothes were miles too big for the 16 year old Nick. Once they got the Blutbads house Nicks stood next to Hank seething as they waited for the front door to open. It took a little while because well it's late and anyone sane would be a sleep right now.

The door flew open as Monroe was ready to give whoever it was a piece of his mind, but when he saw Hank stood there with a kid he frowned for a moment before his nose told him that the teen was Nick "Holy shit, you better come in." He said "What the hell happen?" He asked as they shuffled into the living room.

"I got hit by a spell from Hexenbiest, it sent me flying into a lake and went I got out of the lake I look like this!" Nick hissed as he stood by the sofa

"God I really don't know about it, I mean I heard stories of Hexenbiest turning grown men and woman into babies so they have to grew grow their lives but I've never seen this before. You said you were throw into the water?" Nick and Hank nodded "Was the water cold?"

"Monroe it's the end of November what do you think?" Nick snapped

"I'm just thinking that maybe it stopped it, the shock of the spell and the ice cold water could have just stopped it." He shrugged

"Great what am I going to do? Is there a cure?" He asked

"Ummm no… Nicky there isn't and I've never heard of a spell used on a Grimm before so I don't know who messed up it is." Nick flopped down onto the sofa and put his hands over his eyes

"Can I spend the night here?" He asked, weakly as he looked up at the Blutbad. Monroe hand to swallow a lump in his throat as he looked at young Nick…Bad Blutbad bad…He thought to himself

"You don't have to ask Nick, the spare room is always going to be Nick's room." He smiled, Nick smiled back making Monroe melt even more…god damn it Nick…he thought,

"Look I will leave you to it and Nick if your this tall tomorrow I will tell the caption your have some Grimm bug or something."

"Or just tell him what the hell is wrong." Nick said as he frowned at Hank's measuring.

"Right…well night."

Nick watched his leave the house closing the door behind him, the Grimm just sat there waiting to cry is eyes out, he shook his head and sighed "I hate being 16." He mumbled to himself before something fighting dawned on him "Monroe!" Nick yelled making the half sleep Blutbad jumped

"What?" He asked seeing Nick stand up in a flash

"Am I…am I still Grimm?" He asked, Monroe looked at him oddly "I wasn't really a full Grimm when I was 16." He said. The Wesen made a 'O' with his mouth as he moved closer to Nick and looked at him right in the eyes. Monore jumped a bit and nodded

"Nothing wrong with you there buddy." He told him feeling uncomfortable "Come on let's get you to bed, you never know you might be back to your old self tomorrow."

"God I hope so." He mumbled as he followed the Blutbad upstairs.

Monroe walked into the spare bed room just as he see Nick dropped the oversize Jeans to the floor "Whoa I should have knocked." He muttered, Nick jerked around seeing Monroe standing here and pulled a throw over himself and looked at Nick blushing. He hoped that his best friend didn't see his girly figure, it took him forever at the gym to lose that.

"Ummm yeah." He blushed looking away. The Blutbad had to shake off the feeling that he was becoming a peve because this was wrong on so many leaves. Not only did Nicky look beautiful he smell more perfect than he has ever done before…not good… He thought "Monroe?" Nick called out to him.

"Umm oh right sorry, I wanted to give you this. It might fight I brought it for my Nephew but he bloom he won't be able to fit into it." The Blutbad said "And that is for the night." Told him

"Did he eat too many rabbits?" Nick joked as he took the shirt and jeans from Monroe, he remembered how the Blutbad told him how he put so much weight on when he was young because of eating wild rabbits.

"Ummm no he's pregnant." Monroe said with a shrug as he leaned against the door

"What?" Nick looked at him with wide eyes

"He's pregnant."

"How old is he?" Nick asked, Monroe shifted a bit as he saw Nick pull on an oversize shirt of Monroe's and pull it on quickly

"17." Nick was frozen to the spot as he looked at back at him "Nick come on he's a Blutbad it's in our nature especially when a sub goes into heat." Nick frowned

"They can go into heat that early?"

"Well earlier the can start at 15 but that is rare." He told Nick

"Oh." He blushed, Monroe looked at him and shook his head

"Look just sleep Nick this isn't something we should talk about now." He smiled weakly at him

"Yeah thanks' Monroe, good night."

"Night Nick."

Monroe walked back to his room and banded his head on the wall "What is wrong with me? This is Nick!" He groaned as he walked over to unsuits bath room and stripped himself down and turned the tap to ice cold to help him calm down "It's Nick I can't do that to him. He doesn't even know." He whispered as he rubbed his eyes as he hopped that the cold water would help cool him down "He's 16 don' think like that!" He cried to himself as he tried hard not to touch himself.

Nick wasn't faring much better as he laid under the covers in the dark of the bed room, his body now wrecked in shivers as the teen hormone took over and felt himself react to Monroe the smell of the Blutbad as he moving his hand down his front and started to stoke himself "Monroe." He whimpered as his other hand threw the other bed sheet off himself and started to move his hand faster as he bite down on his free hand to stop himself from cry Monroe's name.