I sunk around a corner and I watched a man that I had been fallowing since he left his apartment. I walked out of the ally I was hiding in and I pulled my hood up so he wouldn't recognize me. I kept a good distance between us as he walked down the street. His cell phone rang and kept walking he was speaking a foreign language. I fallowed him and tried profiling him in my head.

Nice cloths equals' money. He's serious so maybe a business man or hit man which explains the foreign langue. No that's not right. May be a lawyer or something. The man stopped and kept talking on his phone.I decided my plan of action. I started running and I rammed my small body into his large one. He stumbled as I grabbed for his wallet.

"Oh I'm so sorry," I said before I started running again. I run as fast as I could to get rid of him before he finds out I stole his wallet.

"HEY!" he yelled after me once he realized his wallet was gone.

Smart one he is I thought as I ran faster. I looked back and I saw him running after me. Frack! I turned down an ally and pushed at my top speed. I ran to the fenced off end of the ally. My heart was pounding and as I looked back. He was fast as well but I was smaller and thinner so speed was my thing. I looked at the chain linked fence and I started climbing. When I was half way to the top I felt a hand grab the hood of my inner jacket and pull me down. I hit the ground hard and cracked my head against the dirty pavement. The pain shot through my whole skull and I held back any hurt sound that wanted to escape.

"Next time you pick pocket someone make sure they aren't a cop" he said to me as he ripped his wallet out of my hand.

A Cop just my luck, she thought. He grabbed me by my outer leather jacket and yanked me up.

"Especially a Captain" he sounded pissed I couldn't really tell with his face because he looked emotionless since I saw him earlier that morning.

"Yeah right like you're a cop! More like some pervert!" I yelled at him. I hated cops because they were always the ones who did something that caused be to get locked up in an asylum again. he pulled a badge out of his pocket and held it in my face.

"Captain Sean Renard happy now?" sounding more pissed then a second ago.

"Bite me" I snapped and I punched him in the gut. He let go of me and I took off running. I unfortunately didn't get too far. My foot hit an slippery ice patch on the ally and I fell face first and broke my nose on the sticky germy ground. "ow" I muttered as I got on to my hands and knees. I held my nose with as it started bleeding.

"Just isn't your day is it kid?" 'The Captain' said from behind me. I shot a glare at him and he rolled his eyes.

"It's about to get much better" I said as I flipped around and I kicked him in the groin. I got back up when he was crumbling to the ground. I ran a few feet and turned back to him and I gave him a sarcastic salute. "Later Captain!" I smirked at I ran out of the ally. When I turned the corner I rammed into someone again.

"Wow hey you okay?" the guy asked me as he saw my bloody nose.

"Monroe don't let her go!" Renard yelled before I could say anything.

"Shit!" I cursed and tried to run but Monroe grabbed my arm. Renard run up to us as I tried to pull my arm away. When Renard caught up and bent over a bit obviously still in pain from when I kicked him in the balls.

"Are you okay?" Monroe ask Renard.

"She kicked me" he glared at me. I was going to say something snarky but his face had changed. Half of his face was decayed. Sheer terror filled me to the brim because I was seeing the monsters again but this was on I had never seen before. He opened his mouth to speak and I started screaming

"Get away from me!" I screamed and pulled away from his friend. I pressed my back against the wall trying to get away from him. Both the monster and the man stared at me. At that point I didn't care if I got locked up again I wanted away from the monster.

"What happened?" Monroe asked the monster.

"She can see me!" Renard told him.

Of course I can see you! She yelled in her head.

"let's get her to the station" Renard told Monroe

(Nick's POV)

I sat at my desk typing up my report wanting something to occur so I get away from this.

"Nick" Hank walked into the office area. "The Captain wants to see us"

Thank god. I got up and fallowed Hank down to the interrogation room. When we got there the captain wasn't the only one there.

"Monroe what are you doing here?" Nick asked him.

"I'm a witness" he informed me.

"To what?!" I was now worried.

"Quite a few things" he said in his I-wish- I- could-be-anywhere-but-here way.

"Like?" I pressed.

"Renard getting kicked in the balls for one" both Hank and I grimaced because with this job we had both been kicked in the balls. Renard turned a glare to Monroe.

"But there's something else probably you should see" Renard said looking back at us. He opened the door to the viewing area and lead us in. in the interrogation room there was a saw a young bleached Blonde girl with sliver eyes sitting at the table with her hands cuffed to it. She looked like she had eaten in years and had in bathed less. She was a really small girl and looked like a walking skeleton. She didn't move an inch she was clam and looked angry. I couldn't help but note that she made Renard look like a giddy teenage girl on prom night.

"Who is she?" I asked him.

"The one who kicked Renard over here" Monroe pointed. Renard looked pissed more than usual.

"More importantly I wanted you to see this" he said and walked out of the room. He walked into the interrogation room and the girl started to look a bit uneasy. She kept looking at the Captain as he walked up to the one way mirror. He woged in front of the window where I was standing.

"What's he doing?" Hank asked.

"He woged" I told him. The Captain turned around to face the girl. She started freaking out and tried to get out of the hand cuffs. Was really freaking out now he knew if she hadn't been handcuffed to the table she would be pounding on the door begging to be let out of the room.

"Can she see him?" Hank asked.

"Yeah. She's a Grimm like you Nick" Monroe looked from the girl to me.

(back to our girl)

I sat in silence and I tried to bring my heart rate back down. i was pissed because that bastard had been smiling when he left the room after he had changed his face. When The door opened again I expected that supposed captain to come in again. I was surprised to see a younger guy who also had dark hair and blue eyes.

"I'm Detective Nick Burkhart" he said as he walked in. he dropped a file in front of me with my name on it. "It took us awhile but we found you in the system, Terra" I looked up at him. "Can you tell me what happened today in the ally?"

"Some guy attacked me and claimed he was a cop," I decided to go with because no cop ever believed me when I ever told them that I had seen a monster.

"That guy would happen to be my boss and friend" he told me. He opened my file and started to look through her file. "You look much younger than twenty" he commented.

"I get that a lot" it was the truth many people had thought I was about sixteen or seventeen and not the age I was.

"Multiple runaway attempts and was set as high risk at the age of fourteen. History of delusions since the age of eight" he read out loud

"They were imaginary friends one they weren't real" I lied.

"You claimed that one of you foster parents was a monster and had the face of a Wolf"

"I was seven"

"It says here you were fifteen" he looked up at her. He closed my file and looked at me. "sent to juvenile hall at age fifteen for fighting your foster brother,"

"He attacked me" I told him

"it says here you attacked him,"

"You know my word against a biological,"

"You had been committed to mental hospitals all over the state and a history of theft"

"I had to eat" he closed my file and looked at me.

"When Captain Renard came in what did you see?" he asked me.

"What?" Did he really just ask me that?

"What did you see?" he asked again.

"I didn't see anything" I lied.

"You can tell me" he simply said.

"That's what all cops say," I grumbled "none have ever believed me or thought I was crazy" oh shut up!

"Trust me I've seen things that only a normal person has read about," he told me. Hey if I get locked up at least I can get a bed and something to eat

"His face was rotting away" I told him like it was normal.

"His whole face or only part of it?" he asked

"What kind of questions are these?" I asked him.

"Does fighting and profiling people up come easily to you?" he asked me

Yes but how do you know that? I wanted to ask. "What the hell are you talking about?" I snapped. He looked at the mirror and then he pulled out a small book and opened it. On the two pages were drawing of a man and a women with decaying faces.

"We call them Wesen" he told me. "This is a specific kind the women are called Hexenbiests and the men are called Zauberbiests" he pointed to each picture.

"Whose we?" Terra asked.

"The Wesen, those who know what they are, and the Grimms," he told me.

"Grimm?"

"Those who hunt down the Wesen that mean harm" he told me. "They can see the faces of Wesen when they don't want you to see them,"

"Are you a Grimm?" I asked him trying to sound calm and not a little freaked about this.

"Yes and so are you" I was confused then. "Due to the fact you were in foster care when you first saw someone woge you weren't told what you were"

"And I'm a Grimm?" I was annoyed now.

"Yes your one of the last Grimms to exist" I scoffed.

"You're kidding me right?" I leaned over the table clearly unamused by his little story. "What kind of cop comes in and messes with a girl's insanity," I yelled at him. "People had fun of me and locked me up because I see monsters!" Nick sat back as I started yelling at him. "Now you're going to come in and say that I'm not crazy and that I'm one of the last monster hunters in existence!"

"Wesen not monster" he corrected me.

"Well excuse me that made fun of your world of make believe!" I sat back and I tried not to start screaming.

"If it was all make believe how did I know that half of Renard's face looked like it was rotting away?"

"I don't know!" good question.

"Better yet how do I know it was only one side of his face?"that was also true because I hadn't answered his question. "You're not crazy Terra you were just in the wrong places so you never learned" what could I say after that. This was the first time anyone said I wasn't crazy and that the mon…Wesen she saw were real and not in her head. "When was the last time you ate?" he asked me as he unlocked my hand cuffs.

"Last Wednesday," I shrugged.

"Then let's get you something to eat,"

(Nick's again)

"So another Grimm in Portland" Hank muttered.

"Yeah" we watched Terra from our desks as she ate at an unoccupied desk. Her eyes didn't seem to leave the Captain's closed office door.

"She does know he's not in there right?" Hank asked me

"You saw how she reacted around him she just being cautious" I explained. "The captain woged on her twice so she's not exactly comfortable around him,"

"His face isn't one anyone should get close when he hasn't woged," Hank chuckled.

"He is a little intimidating" I agreed.

"Thanks" Captain Renard said form behind me. Both Hank and I looked at him to see he wasn't exactly pleased with us. "What are you going to do with her?"

"I'm going to take her till we have something permanent for her," I told him.

"Does she have any family?" he asked

"Not that were aware of but were looking," hank told him.

"Fine, Nick get her out of here," he sent a glare at Terra before walking into his office.

"Good thing Juliette is home" I muttered as I got up.

For all those who are wondering what happened to Monroe in the middle of this, he went home.