A Little Trubel
By: The Unknown Pen
A/N: Warning: Contains abdl/ageplay/infantilism if you do not like any of these themes then please do not read and do not hate. Others may like this and the writer would be deeply hurt if you did hateful things here.
It hadn't been long since Trubel had moved in with Nick and Juliet, and already she had changed the dynamic of everyone in the house, even with Monroe and Rosalie. It was like Nick and Juliet had a daughter, an awkward, aggressive daughter, but a daughter nonetheless. It was nice, Nick and Juliet had a taste of what it was like to be a parent and Trubel got to know what it was like to be apart of a family. Though it wasn't long before everything started to catch up to her, she had been running so much in her life that she had outrun the demons that she confronted as a grimm, but it was as it seemed they were very hot on her heels. Thus started a very embarrassing problem for her, a problem that first started when she was younger in the foster system, the first time she saw a Wessen. For several weeks now she was wetting the bed, and the problem wasn't getting any better, no matter what she tried the problem wasn't getting any better and she didn't know why. Its not like she could go to Nick or Juliet with this problem, its not like they were her parents and she was ruining their mattress. So every night when she would wake up wet she would gather up her sheets and very quietly take them down to the washroom and start washing the sheets and then dry them and put them back when they were finished, she was so embarrassed by it all that she couldn't face them if they found out.
Tonight however Nick was out on a stakeout with Hank on a Wessen related case, unfortunately for trouble at that moment she was taking her sheets down she ran into Nick who came home from his stake out already,
"Trubel?" Nicked called out to her curiously as he turned on a light, as soon as she heard her name and the lights came on she was like Bambi caught in the headlights,
"Nick" Trubel greeted nervously to which Nick gave her a awkward smile,
"What are you doing there?" he asked her curiously,
"Umm, nothing just some laundry." Trubel answered weakly as she didn't know what else she could say that would cover what she was doing up at three in the morning with her sheets,
"At this hour?" he asked her curiously, and then Trubel realized how dumb her story sounded out loud. She was too embarrassed about what was going on and she didn't want to admit it to him or to Juliet for fear of being thought of as being weird and being kicked out of their house, she didn't want to lose the family she had just gotten,
"Nick, please just don't dig too deeply ok." She said with a scared look in her eyes and a nervous, shaky tone in her voice before she scurried off towards the laundry room. Nick wanted to stop and ask a couple of questions as he opened his mouth to call out to her but then he closed his mouth without making a sound, it was late, he was tired, and she seemed really upset about whatever was going on so he wasn't going to push the issue at least not right now. He just went to the linin closet and got a new set of sheets and put them on her bed, and that's when the smell hit him as well as the stain in the middle of the bed he knew what had happened. This was what she was embarrassed about, he felt bad for her, he wondered if she had had really bad experiences in her past in the foster care system that caused her to be as upset as she was right now. He wanted to help her, but that help wasn't going to come tonight, he was going to have to talk to her tomorrow. Though he knew she was going to fight him a little bit about it, but he needed to talk to her about it, this was something that needed to be addressed for her sanity. He wondered if she worried that she would lose his respect or if she worried that he would throw her out of the house, he would never do that. He loved her like a daughter, he even started to think of her as such and he knew Juliet did too, plus it was also a comfort to him to have another grimm around as back up and to protect Juliet and make sure she was safe if something happened. Nick left the sheets on the corner of the bed and then left and went to his bedroom, he quickly went through his nightly rituals and then quietly went to bed beside Juliet who was still fast asleep once he got settled into bed with her. As he drifted off to sleep he thought about Trubel and the little problem she had and he hoped he would be able to help her. And he drifted off into a troubled sleep.
Trubel on the other hand when she was done in the washroom and had her sheets in the washer she returned to her room and found the new set of sheets on the bed, she knew she didn't set them there so there was only one explanation. Nick must have set them there for her and that means that he saw her little nighttime accident so he knew, she was so embarrassed on top of feeling so vulnerable from her nightmare that she couldn't hold in what she was feeling, she was feeling so overwhelmed by her emotions that she couldn't hold them in anymore. Trubel closed the door and leaned against it and that's when it happened, her face became flushed a deep shade of red as it contorted and tears started to fall. As soon as she started to cry Trubel sunk down to the floor and allowed her sobs to quietly wrack her body, she was already causing a lot of trouble for them, the last thing she wanted was to wake them up and trouble them any further. And there she remained and continued to cry until sleep claimed her again and she fell asleep on the floor in a fetal position in her pee soaked pajamas, before she finally fell asleep she thought to herself why she had to be such a big baby? Why her? She was beyond this, she was a grimm she was the biggest badass there ever was why was she still wetting the bed? So many thoughts that just made her upset whirled around in her head until she fell into an uneasy and depressed sleep.
The next morning Trubel woke up to dry sheets though she knew that Nick knew about her little problem and because of what he did, as sweet as it was, was going to lead to a conversation that she didn't want to have, a conversation that she wished would never happen. She just sat on the bed with her back against the headboard and curled her knees up to her chest with the blankets draped over her legs/chest and waited quietly for Nick to come in and talk about last night. Meanwhile, Nick woke up from an uneasy sleep knowing what was going on now. He stayed in bed awake for a few moments on his back staring up at the ceiling while Juliet slept peacefully next him, a bit oblivious to what was going on, he was thinking about what he was going to say to Trubel when he got out of bed and went to go talk to her. After about a ten minuets or so he finally steeled up enough courage within him to get up out of bed and walk over to Trubel's room, he nervously stood outside her door for a moment before he softly knocked on her door. Trubel jumped at the sudden sound and was jarred out of her sad and panicked thoughts,
"Umm, come in." Trubel called out softly before she saw Nick slowly enter her room,
"Hey good morning." Nick said as he came over and grabbed the chair in the room and moved to the side of her bed and he took a tentative seat, and he sat there like that awkwardly, the tension/awkwardness was so thick it could be cut by a knife,
"So..." Nick said awkwardly, only adding to the awkwardness in the room. Trubel remained unmoved from where she sat with her knees up to her chest and the blankets draped over her legs,
"So..." Trubel replied in the same manner only adding to the awkwardness in the room like Nick had done only a moment or two ago, Nick never liked beating around the bush so he decided to come out with it,
"Well I think you know why I'm here, we kinda need to talk about last night...And whats been going on for I don't know how long." Nick said just coming out with it, though to Trubel his words stung, like a Band-Aid being ripped off, though this wasn't the worst part, the worst part for her was yet to come. She was expecting Nick to throw her out on the street for being a bedwetter,
"Nick do we have to talk about this? Because I really don't want to talk about this." She asked him timidly looking at him very fearfully, Nick saw this and he felt bad for pressing the issue,
"Trubel, I need to know whats going on. Please let me and Juliet help you." Nick said softly as he hesitantly and gently put his hand on her shoulder and gave her a soft reassuring squeeze. Trubel looked at Nick for the first time since he walked into her bedroom when she felt his hand on her shoulder and she thought maybe it was time she got some help with this problem, maybe she could open up to Nick and everything would be ok, so far she could trust him and everything was ok she thought,
"I think it had something to do with when I was little, my first Wessen." Trubel started slowly,
"It was late, there was a storm and I was scared and crying my eyes out, and my foster father did not like being woken up. I woke him up with my crying, he came in and I saw him vogua when a crash of lightning lit up my room for a moment." Trubel continued on, ever since then at night I can still see him coming through the door when I'm in bed." Trubel finally finished and then broke any sort of eye contact with Nick, and he understood, she was a tough girl and he knew that and for her to reveal herself and make herself this vulnerable to him was really hard for her,
"I'll be out of here in ten minuets." Trubel said quietly and with a shaky voice which meant she was close to crying. Nick gave her a miffed expression for a moment and then realized what she was saying,
"Absolutely not, Trubel you don't have to go anywhere…" Nick started slowly and took a breath before he started again,
"Trubel, you've been like a daughter to me, and Juliet feels the same way. We both know that you're not and everything with that but to us you're like our daughter and have made us feel like a family together. So what I'm trying to say is that there is nothing you could do that would make us send you away. You're apart of us." Nick spoke softly and as he did so he put his hand on her shoulder again and kept giving her little reassuring squeezes to reaffirm what he was saying. Trubel was a little shocked by his gesture and she knew him, she knew he was really there for her, even now when when she was especially vulnerable and embarrassed. Trubel hugged Nick, she held on to him afraid that this moment wasn't real, that she was just dreaming and if she let go it would disappear. Nick held her just as tightly he knew she needed this most, after hearing this little bit from her past he knew that she needed someone to hold her and help make her feel better.
After a few minuets of them holding onto each other Trubel finally pulled away from the hug and Nick let her, Nick looked at her and he took a breath,
"Trubel, I need to ask you something and then talk to you about something and I know youre not going to like either one, but we need to talk about these things." Nick said gently as he looked on her with such compassion, he looked at her as if to say that no matter what he would never judge her or what she had to say,
"Ok" Trubel said in a low voice as she gave a slight nod of her head,
"How long has this been going on for?" Nick asked her as softly as he could, Trubel looked away for a moment and gathered herself for a moment,
"A few weeks, three I think" Trubel answered slowly, nick steeled his featured and kept them unmoving in face of her answer,
"Trubel, why didn't you come to me for help?" Nick asked her with a soft curiosity,
"I don't know, I was embarrassed, I was scared." Trubel answered quietly trying to keep eye contact with him,
"Trubel, you know I would have helped you, we would have figured this out together." Nick replied softly,
"Look, we can go to a doctor and figure out if its something that can be treated with medicine or they'll tell us what is wrong and we can go from there." Nick added hoping she'd want to go see a doctor, at the mention of going to see a doctor her eyes grew wide,
"No no, no doctors." Trubel cried out in a bit of a frightened tone, Nick had known she had some unpleasantries in settings such as doctors and hospitals but he didn't know it was this bad, especially when it concerned her now,
" Can't we just figure this out on our own? It could get better on its own." Trubel tried to reason with him, Nick however was thinking that if it hadn't resolved itself by now it wasn't going to, not without help. He wasn't going to tell her that, at least not now while she was feeling this embarrassed and vulnerable,
"Ok, no doctors. But what about this? We can't keep washing the sheets on a daily basis and we don't want to ruin the mattress." Nick started, this argument was only going one way,
"Trubel, I think we need to get you some diapers. Just for at night when you go to sleep" Nick replied to her knowing immediately what her reaction was going to be, Trubel wanted to fight what he just said. She opened her mouth and the closed it and looked away, she took her emotions out of it and thought about it and that's when she realized…He wa right, changing a diaper was going to be a lot easier than washing sheets, even if they got a plastic sheet for the mattress they would still be washing the sheets,
"… Ok…." Trubel agreed quietly, much to Nick's surprise, he just gave her a gentle squeeze on her shoulder for reassurance she was making the next best logical choice here,
"Did you want me to get them for you or did you want to come with?" Nick asked her softly,
"I'll-I'll come." Trubel answered quietly, still embarrassed at how quickly things had changed in just a few short hours. Nick gave her a small reassuring smile and a gentle pat on her shoulder before he got up to speak again,
"We'll keep this our little secret, I promise." Nick started before taking a breath,
"Come on, lets go make breakfast." Nick said with a smile on his face hoping it would help bring Trubel out of her thoughts and make her put aside her embarrassment/hesitation, at seeing his smile Trubel returned a weak smile of her own, which to Nick meant it was a beaming smile from her,
"I'll meet you downstairs." Nick said before he gently closed her door and went downstairs to start making breakfast for everyone.
A/N: Heres something new, I don't see many Trubel fan fics out there so I wanted to make one that was centered around her cuz shes awesome :D hope everyone likes this. Please read a review.
