My first Grimm fanfiction. This is a colaboration between my cousin and I. This started out as a little role play, then I got the idea to turn it into a fanfic.
Monroe, Nick, and Rosalee are not mine, and they belong to the creators of the show Grimm on NBC. The girls, Lyric and Max, belong to my cousin and I. Lyric is mine, and Max belongs to my cousin. I hope you guys like this! Another note, I don't know if Monroe has siblings or not, so please excuse me. This is a fanfic and anything can happen.
Nick looked through the files of the case of a double homocide that he had begun working on. As he flipped through the papers, he glanced over at the two young girls who were brought to the station after their parents were murdered just a few hours before. The time was about 11:30 at night. It was only a matter of time until the parents lawyer came to discuss the will that they had left before they died. Nothing about the will struck Nick as unusual, until it came to the girls. 'If in the tragic and unlikely event of our death before the coming of both of our girls, Lyric and Max, turning 18, their uncle, Monroe is to take full custody of them.' He had to read it over a few times before it sunk in.
"Their uncle has already been contacted. He said that he should be here within the hour." The lawyer said as he left.
Monroe would take care of two young girls? Nick looked back at the girls. The older one didn't look like she was much older than nine. Maybe ten? And the smaller one couldn't be much more than seven or eight. He stood up and went over to the girls, who were curled up on the bench. The younger one sleeping, clinging to her older sister. The older girl, who's name was Lyric, looked at Nick, traces of tears in her eyes.
"I've just received information that your uncle will be here soon to pick you up." Nick said in a soft, calm tone so that he would not intimidate the child.
As she looked at him, she whimpered, turning into a Wessen. A Blutbad at that. Nick backed up a bit, but not enough to draw attention. At this moment, she knew what he was, and her eyes turned red.
"H-hey.. Relax.. I won't hurt you." He said, trying to be reassuring.
"S-stay away from me!" Lyric said, a bit frightened.
"It's okay, he won't harm you. I promise, little one." Someone said from near them. Nick looked over to see the familiar face of Monroe. His timing couldn't have been better. He made eye contact with Nick, but didn't say anything. He just picked up Max, took Lyric by the hand, and left. They all needed some time to calm down. Monroe texted Rosalee before he drove off to his home, hoping she would be there when they arrived.