AN: I have recently fallen in love with Rookie Blue and i wondered what their kids would be like..much more trouble than them i think ;) Hope you enjoy.

Chapter 1

"Em, get up! We need to go!" Emma rolled her eyes, amused at the insistent pounding on the door to her apartment.

"It's unlocked, Leo!" She called back, busying herself in the kitchen with making coffee. "You know, you are worse than my parents, Nash. They only called to make sure I was up. You, on the other hand, are more persistent." Her chocolate-brown doe eyes looked at him as he joined her in the kitchen. She could not deny that her best friend was attractive. Women were always swooning over him with his flawless cocoa brown skin, deep brown eyes, tall build, and charming smile. Even in just old jeans and a plain blue tee shirt he looked great.

"Just figured you'd like a ride to work, Swarek." Leo retorted. "Of course you aren't even ready to go yet." He added, not at all shocked. She was still wearing the gray tank top and navy shorts that she slept in and her hair was down in loose messy long dark curls around her face. He was awarded with her cute dimpled smile at his comment.

"Fine, you finish making coffee while I get ready. You do realize we have over an hour until parade, right?" Emma said, padding towards her bedroom. She shut the door most of the way behind her.

"It's better to be early than late." He poured the coffee into travel mugs for the two of them and leaned against the counter as he waited for her.

"If you wanted to be early you shouldn't have come to pick me up. I do have a car you know." She joked. She undressed quickly and slid on jeans along with an off the shoulder purple top. "I'm decent." Emma called out, letting him know he could join her now. He leaned against the door frame and watched as she slid on sneakers and gathered her hair in a bun.

"Us rooks have to stuck together. Plus I'm good moral support which I'm sure you could use on this fine morning."

"I think you are the one who needs the support." She retorted, bemused. She enjoyed their playful banter just as much as he did.

"Very funny, Swarek. Let's get a move on, copper!"

"-do exactly as your training officer tells you and…Abby? Are you even listening to me?" Gail questioned, taking her eyes off the road for a second to glance at her daughter. Abigail snapped out of her current thoughts and tucked her blonde hair behind her ear.

"Um yeah. Listen to TO. Got it." Abby repeated, her green eyes returning to gazing out the window.

"What's up with you today? I'm trying to help you and you keep tuning me out." Abby bit her cheek and leaned her head back to the headrest.

"Nothing. I'm a Peck, right? I'm a natural-born cop." She stated, sarcasm dripping into her normally cheerful voice.

"Abigail-"

"Don't 'Abigail' me. You know how everyone will look at me- same way they looked at you when you first started. Why couldn't you have given me dad's last name?" The younger Peck ranted, using her hands for emphasis as she spoke.

"Things with your dad are.. complicated. I already told you that."

"Whatever." Abby mumbled, crossing her arms over her chest and angling herself towards the window. Great start to her first day. Just fantastic.

"I could totally scream kidnap right now." Charlotte joked as William led her outside from her house with his hand covering her eyes.

"Chill out, Best."

"Learn to stop being a jokester, Epstein." She shot back at him, causing him to chuckle.

"I'm comic relief. You are supposed to like me."

"Uh huh, sure. Are we almost there yet?"

"No patience at all." He chided. Once William reached her driveway he removed is hand and a huge grin plastered on her face.

"Christian!" Charlotte ran to Diaz and crashed into him full force, hugging him tightly. "I knew you wouldn't quit on us. I knew it!" Christian smiled and wrapped her up in his arms.

"Guess I just couldn't stay away. I just have to brush all those doubts aside."

Don't doubt yourself, dude. You did great at the academy." William cut in. Charlotte released Christian and grabbed her bag from William.

"You've got nothing to worry about." She assured her friend.

"Says the girl whose parents could dig her out of any hole she gets in. Your dad is a sergeant and your mom is one of the lead homicide detectives." Christian admonished.

"If I need to take a chill pill, you need to take two." Charlotte said, putting her hand on her hip. The soft breeze whipped strands of her black hair away from her face.

"She's not going to get special treatment. Neither will we or Emma and Leo. Abby.. I don't know. Just because we have parents who are cops doesn't mean we won't be treated like any other rookies." William said. He dragged his hand through his sandy brown shaggy hair. It was much less professional looking than Christian's shorter medium brown locks.

"They will be training us though. I hope to god I do not get Abby's mom as my TO. She is scary as hell." William and Charlotte both laughed at Christian.

"She's not that bad." William replied, earning himself a cocked eyebrow from the other male rookie. "Ok maybe she is kind of scary."

"Come on, boys. My dad is not going to be happy if we are late."

"Right you are, Char."

AN: Please tell me what you think so that I know if I should continue or not. Thanks for reading!