Erin shoved all of her drawings of Wesen into her shoulder bag, including her newest one, and slung it over her shoulder. She glanced at her digital watch-it was already 8:42AM; an early time to be up on a Saturday morning. She had to tell Nick what she saw yesterday. He'd know what it was. If he didn't, there was a good chance that either his books or Monroe knew.

She crept downstairs and made sure Monroe wasn't around (Nick had left two hours ago) and remembered that he'd said he was going jogging today. That meant Erin could go to the Precinct alone without being told off. For now. She unlocked the door and walked outside, then pulled out her key from her back pocket and locked it back up again. She glanced around, then tore off down the street towards the Precinct, trying to get there as fast as she could.


Erin reached the Precinct panting and out of breath. She walked inside, refreshed by the AC, despite the fact that it was freezing outside. She walked up the staircase, her sneakers making a soft thud each step she took. She reached the top and glanced around for Nick. Finally, she caught a glance of him through the blinds standing-inside the Captain's office. Just her luck. Next to him was Hank, and across from him was, of course, the Captain himself, Sean Renard. She took a deep breath and walked over towards his office, ignoring the questioning stares that she was receiving from-well, pretty much everyone.

She walked quicker and knocked softly on the door.

"Come in." Sean grunted. Erin entered hesitantly, and all three of them stood with surprised looks on their faces.

"Erin wh-? What are you doing here?" Nick asked, though he didn't necessarily seem angry.

"I had to talk to you." She said, a hint of desperation in her voice.

"Couldn't this wait until-"

"No." Erin said, cutting Nick off. Hank cleared his throat and headed towards the door.

"Guess I should leave then, leave you guys alone..." He muttered.

"No, you can stay. Actually, all three of you would probably be better." Erin told him. Nick, Sean, and Hank all exchanged glances.

"Sit down, Erin." Sean told her. Erin sat in a chair across from him, next to Nick, who sat down also. Hank leaned up against the wall next to the door, his attention focused on Erin, as were all three of theirs.

"What's this about? Is everything okay?" Sean asked lightly. Erin thought for a moment.

"I think so. Why don't you guys tell me?" She said casually, and she dug in her shoulder bag until she found what she wanted. She placed her newest drawing on Sean's desk, who turned it around so he could look at it properly. He looked at the drawing and frowned, and looked back at Erin.

"What is this, Erin?" He asked seriously, even though he knew perfectly well what it was. Nick grabbed the drawing from his desk and stared it.

"Something tells me it's not good." Erin muttered as she sank back in the chair. The drawing was incredibly detailed, as all Grimms' drawings were, and it perfectly resembled what it was; a Nuckelavee.

"Where did you see this?" Sean asked her, all too aware of the fact that he just might lose his cool pretty soon.

"I saw him at school. All of the kids, including me, were outside. I was-" She stopped shortly, not wanting to say what happened to her. What happened to her everyday at school-she got the shit beat out of her. Kyle and Reece had left her there on the blacktop when they'd finished with her, and when she looked up, she noticed that guy standing across the street, watching all of the kids playing. No-he had been watching her.

"You were what?" Nick asked suddenly, pulling her away from the memory.

"Sorry. I was just sitting by myself on the bench and I saw him standing on the other side of the street-" She explained.

"In full Woge?" Sean asked, obviously puzzled. Not until I looked at him, he wasn't, she remembered, but she didn't say it out loud. Instead, she nodded. She figured neither Nick nor Sean would take it too well if she told them that that man had been watching her and hadn't Woged until she looked up at him.

"This doesn't seem right. Something's wrong." Sean said thoughtfully. Yeah, well, I don't see how seeing a man in full Woge watching me from across the street of my school seems right, Erin thought. She had to fight to keep that thought in her head.


On the drive home, Nick glanced at Erin through the rearview mirror every once in a while, and asked,

"Did you walk home that day?" Erin looked at him and thought for a minute, then shook her head.

"No, you picked me up that day. You said you'd gotten a call earlier that day and you were just on your way home, so you stopped and picked me up." She said casually. Nick nodded, remembering; remembering that it was only yesterday.

"I think maybe I should pick you up everyday. It just doesn't feel safe anymore." Nick told her.

"It's fine, I can walk. Nick, I promise I'll be careful, and if I see that guy anywhere near the school again, I'll tell you and then you can pick me up from school, okay?" Erin said, and Nick sighed.

"Fine, but if you see him anywhere near the school, I'm no longer letting you walk by yourself. Deal?" He said. Erin smiled and nodded.

"Deal!" She said.

"Ok, now let's get some lunch, I'm starving." Nick said, and five minutes later he pulled into the Diner and he and Erin ate lunch together.

Hey, guys, sorry for the long wait! I just got back from vacation a few days ago, and I've been busy unpacking and deciding what to write for this chapter! My apologies! Thanks for reading! Hope you liked it! Feel free to leave a review too! :D