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A/N: In this version, Nick and Katie knew Farley Kolt. Not well, because his job kept him away a lot. But they did know Aunt Marie was engaged and had seen him when he was home.

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"Kate, where are you?" Nick asked. He'd called her the minute he left Monroe's. "What's going on with you and Monroe? Why does he think you are at the clinic?"

"You didn't tell him I wasn't, did you?" Katie asked, slightly panicked.

"Kinda, yeah," Nick admitted. "That's the thing with lying, Kate. Not everyone knows the story. Tangled webs and all that. Now what is going on with you? Why are you lying to Monroe? Are you in some kind of trouble? Did he do something to you?"

"No, Nicky," she said. "Jeez! Why is that the first place your mind always goes when it comes to me?"

"Oh, I don't know. Maybe the fact that your husband beat the hell out of you for six years before you left," he shot back. "Sorry if old habits die hard."

"And do you really think Eddie would do that?"

"Not really," he said. "But I didn't really think you would lie to him either."

"I didn't really lie. He assumed I was going to the clinic and I didn't bother to correct him," she said.

"Okay, you lied by omission. Why?"

"Because I wanted to go somewhere without him knowing about it," she said, getting defensive. "Since when do I have to report all my comings and goings to him? Or to you for that matter?"

Nick groaned in frustration.

"I had a doctor's appointment, okay?" she said, finally. "Then I thought I would get some flowers and take them out to Aunt Marie's grave. I didn't think he'd want to go there with me, so I didn't bother asking."

"What doctor?"

"Well, if you must know, Nicholas, it was Dr. Silverton's office."

"You went to see Juliette's dad?"

"Actually, I see Dr. Armstead, but yeah, Dr. Silverton is over the whole office, so I guess so. He did deliver Sarah. He talked to me today." She replied. Juliette's dad was an OB/GYN that specialized in women who'd had previous premature deliveries or were in danger of having one. There would only be one reason Katie was going to his office.

"Where are you?" Nick choked out.

"Getting some flowers for Aunt Marie's grave," She repeated.

"Fine. I'll meet you at the cemetery," he said. "We have to talk."

"Can't wait," Katie said, grimly. She hung up. She noticed Monroe had called so she called him back.

"Hey, Sweetheart," she said when he picked up. "What's up?"

"You tell me," he replied, sharply.

"Okay, Nick told you. I'm sorry. I should have told you I wasn't going to the clinic today," she apologized. "I just had some errands to run. I really just didn't think it was that big of a deal, but I do apologize for misleading you."

Monroe sighed. That was only part of it. "Okay. Where are you?"

"At Springtime Florist. I'm getting some flowers for Aunt Marie's grave. I know its kind of lame, but it would be her birthday tomorrow and I wanted to do something nice," she said. "I didn't figure you'd want to go with me."

"No," he admitted with a laugh. "Not really. She gives me nightmares."

Katie laughed. The thought of her sweet Aunt Marie as a bad ass monster fighter was still a new concept to her. Sure, she knew Marie had been a Grimm. Marie had even taught her some things, like how to defend herself and how to use some of the weapons in the trailer, but the thought that there were people, or wesen, out there who were actually afraid of little Aunt Marie was funny to her. Nick told her it wouldn't be if she'd seen Marie fight Hulda like he had. "I'll be home after I take them out there, but it might be a while. Nick wants to meet me and talk. Goodness only knows about what. So are we still going out tonight?"

"Sure," he said. He'd forgotten about that.

"I'm looking forward to it. Remind Holly that she has finished her summer school work before she goes out with Micah tonight," she said.

"Okay. See you soon." He hung up. So, he probably didn't have any right getting mad about the clinic thing, but that was only one thing she was hiding from him. There was still the matter of that pregnancy test to deal with.

Katie placed the flowers on the smooth white headstone and sat down at the foot of the grave, looking at the engraved words.

"Well, Aunt Marie," she said. "I wish you were still here to talk to me. Although, I'm pretty sure that your advice would be to quit sleeping with the Big Bad Wolf for starters. Or maybe not. I can only imagine how it felt to have to leave Mr. Farley. I never knew you did that for us. If you had it to do over again, would you still leave him? He wasn't a bad guy. Or were we just an excuse to leave? Whatever the reason, thank you. I don't think Nick and I ever realized just how much you sacrificed to give us some semblance of a normal life." She wondered what life would have been like if Aunt Marie had still married Farley after she took them in. Farley had always been nice, but wasn't around a lot, due to being in the Marines. She had found some letters between the two in the trailer talking about why they had ended things.

"I know I didn't." Nick sat down and put his arm around her. "She was a tougher lady than we ever knew."

"She certainly scares Eddie," Katie laughed.

"Yeah," Nick smiled. "But then, how many cancer stricken old ladies threaten you from their deathbeds?"

"She was only 53, that's hardly ancient."

"Still, she was amazing," Nick said.

"What did you want to talk about?" She asked.

"Katie, are you pregnant?"

She nodded. "Due around Christmas."

"Does Monroe know?"

She shook her head. The venom of their previous conversation gone for both of them. "Would I be trying to hide the fact that I was going to the doctor from him if he did?"

"No." Nick seemed to be struggling for the right words. This wasn't exactly great news. "Will it be his?" Massive fail.

"I'm going to pretend you did not just ask me that," Katie replied, offended, moving away from him.

"What?" Nick asked, oblivious.

"You do realize that you basically just asked me if I was sleeping around on Eddie, right? How else would it not be his?" She spat out.

"Sorry. Sorry. That's not what I meant. I meant, will it be a Blutbad?" Nick corrected himself.

"I don't know. He has an Aunt that's just human, and she and his uncle have six kids. Four are blutbadden. Two aren't. I guess its just like anything else in genetics, it just matters which genes are dominant and passed at any given time," she shrugged. "It might be different for me though, considering we aren't exactly human ourselves."

"What do you mean?" Nick asked, getting sidetracked.

"Well, its just, I don't think we're exactly the same as other people except being able to see wesen. We heal faster. I've had doctors amazed at how fast my bones have healed before. We also seem to be able to withstand more, too. I mean, Tommy should have killed me twenty times over, and I walked away with just a few scars. You took a beating from a freaking Siegbarste and lived to tell about it. With just bruises! Do you know how rare that is? Even with Juliette's intervention, you should have had broken bones in the least," she tried to explain. "And there's the way you just suddenly developed these kick ass fighting skills when you turned Grimm.

Nick was starting to agree. "You might have a point. But I knew how to fight before. I am a police officer."

"Yeah, and the things I've seen you do when fighting wesen or training with Eddie aren't exactly taught in the Academy," she replied.

"True." He ran his hand through his hair. This baby could be a problem but he just didn't know how to rain on Katie's parade as it were. The verrat would be after it the minute it was born. It was exactly what they were trying to prevent. Not to mention, Nick and Monroe had been not so quietly fighting against the verrat, putting themselves pretty high on the their hit list. "Why haven't you told him?"

She shrugged. "I don't know. There's just been some crap going on and with Sarah, I just kind of wanted to know everything was okay first."

Nick slid over and put his arm around her again. "Katie, what is going on with you two? And don't say nothing. I can tell something is bothering you. Both of you."

Katie smiled and snuggled into his arm, laying her head on his shoulder. "It is nothing, Brother, because, he's apologized and I'm going to forgive him and let it go, so as of now, it's nothing."

"That's not what I asked," Nick replied.

"Do you know how Jules and I stay friends?" She asked. "Because I don't get in the middle of you two. No matter what you two are fighting about, it isn't my business, get what I'm saying?"

"It isn't my business?"

"Right. And with that, I'll make you a promise that if things get bad again, I'll tell you," she said. "But you don't need to know every little tiff we have. You don't need to have to choose sides."

"Alright, Little Sister," he agreed. "How did you get so smart?"

She gestured toward the tombstone. "Smart, kick ass, role models."

He smiled and stood up, pulling her to her feet. He couldn't bring himself to voice his concerns about the verrat and her possible blutbad/Grimm child, so he just hugged her. His smile turned into a grin. "Katie, you do realize that as you are pregnant before you are married. I'm pretty much honor bound by our ancestors to go kick Monroe's ass now."

She started laughing. "Oh, I'd love to see you try. Besides, that's how Red Riding Hood died, so can we not repeat history?"

He kissed her forehead. "Go. Make Monroe's day."

Katie kissed her fingertips and touched the tombstone before leaving with Nick. "Hey, do you remember Mr. Farley? Wonder whatever happened to him."

"Yeah, I remember him," Nick nodded. He hadn't told her about his run in with Farley months before. She'd always loved Farley and he didn't want to ruin her memories by telling her he'd just been after the coins.

Monroe was pacing by the time Katie came home. He was trying his hardest not to lose his temper. But the he couldn't help but wonder how long Katie had kept this secret and how much longer she'd intended on keeping it. Was she planning on leaving him and never telling him about the baby? And he was mad at himself. If it wasn't for the mess with Angelina, Katie would have already told him. He was sure of that. She'd trusted him before that.

He'd barely spoken when Holly had left. Just mumbled bye and some warning about curfew that he didn't even remember. Finally, he heard her car pull up. He met her at the door, surprised to see her smiling.

"Hey, Sweetheart," she said, pulling him close. "We need to talk."

"Yes, we do," he snapped.

"What's your problem?" She asked.

"Maybe I don't like being lied to," he answered.

"Okay," she replied, bewildered. "Well, I apologized for that. So, either accept it and let's move on, or don't, keep being ass and I'll leave again." She stepped around him to go upstairs. The pregnancy test was laying on the dresser. "Oh." She picked it up. She'd plan on telling him at dinner. She turned around.

Monroe was leaning against the door frame.

"Is this why you're pissed off?" Katie asked.

"Among other things," he replied.

"How did you find it?" she asked.

"How did I find it? Why were you hiding it?"

"Why are you being so hostile?" Katie asked.

"It rubbed off on me," he answered.

"Fine," she snapped. "If this is really how you want to do this, then, yeah. I'm pregnant. Congratulations, you're going to be a daddy. I was hiding it because I wasn't ready to tell you just yet."

"What were waiting for?"

"Till I decided if I was going to stay," she said, cuttingly. "I was going to tell you tonight, but now I'm not so sure that was a good ideal."

He stopped. He thought about her smile when she came, the promise that they had to talk. Sam had warned him not to let his temper get the better of him. He groaned inwardly. "Kate, I'm..."

"I found out right after I saw you with Angelina," she continued, cutting him off. "I didn't want to tell you right then because I wanted to know that you wanted me back because you wanted me, not just because I was pregnant. I got married once before just because I was pregnant and it didn't work out so well. I'm not going back down that road again." Tears ran down her face. "I love you, I love Holly, and I love this baby. I want us to be a family more than anything, but not like this. Not with us yelling or sniping at each other all the time."

"Kate, I'm sorry," he said, closing the space between them. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her. "I don't want to marry you just because you're pregnant. I wanted to marry you before I knew that, remember? I want you and I and Holly and now this baby to be a family too. A real family. I want to adopt Holly and tell Grace to piss off and stop screwing with her head. I want to be there with you when this baby is born and when it goes to school and when Holly goes to college. It's all I've wanted for a while. Well, I didn't know about the baby part, but that just makes it better," he said. "Forgive me. Please Kate. I just want things back to the way they were. I was just scared you were going leave and take my children with you." He kissed her, feeling her kiss him back. He kissed down her jaw. Katie reached up to pull her hair back, revealing her neck to him. He growled. That had to be the sexiest thing ever. His eyes flashed red, the wolf howling for his mate. He felt his fangs and nails coming out. He started to push her away, afraid that he was going to hurt her.

"I love you," she whispered in his ears.

Just like always those words brought him back. His eyes stayed red, but his claws and fangs retracted. He knew he wasn't ever going to hurt her. He picked her up and carried her over to the bed. He kissed her hard, before biting down on her neck.

After a while, they laid tangled in sheets, both happy and content.

"Um.. so the errand I had to run today was to go to the doctor," she said. "Want to see your baby?"

Monroe sat up. "Yes. Like now."

Katie laughed as she retrieve the ultrasound picture from her bag. She still had one more secret. "See that little white spot there? That's our baby."

Monroe nodded, a smile growing on his face. "I see it. I just have one question?"

"What's that?"

"Why are there two of them?"

Katie started laughing. "I guess because when we do something, we do it in a big way."

He fell back against the bed with a groan. "Twins? That's...that's absolutely perfect for us."

"Oh, and I think Nick's going to kick your ass for knocking me up," she grinned. "Something about family honor and ancestors?"

"Really?" Monroe smirked. "Yeah, well, he probably is owed like, one punch or something." He pulled her down to him and kissed her.

Angelina was watching Micah and Holly from the doorway of the living room. They were cuddled on the couch, watching some movie. Hap and that fox-girl were in the kitchen making supper. All the couple-ness was making her sick. She needed a drink. She went and got a beer, cursing Hap for not letting anything harder into the house while the boys were there. She crossed in front of Micah and Holly to sit in the chair beside the couch.

Holly scooted closer to Micah and growled softly at Angelina before continuing the conversation she was they were having. She still didn't like Angelina, but she was Micah's aunt, so she had to be civil to her.

"So anyway, Dad told Rachel that her dad had a girl's name tattooed on his butt in high school, then Rach asked him what his tattoo was of and he shut down the computer," Holly said. "I never did get him to tell what it was."

Angelina studied the small, for a blutbad, girl next to her. That was her ticket back into Monroe's good graces. He was crazy about that girl. She smiled. She knew exactly how to draw the girl in. "He had a tattoo of wolf symbol in front of a full moon on his right shoulder."

"Really?" Holly said, surprised. That wasn't nearly as funny as her uncle having a name on his butt.

"Yeah, he got rid of it, along with almost anything else fun when he became weider again," Angie said, leaning towards her. If she could get Holly to like her, Monroe was sure to follow. Angelina was not going to lose this time.

A/N: Going to try to get another chapter up tonight, hoping to get it done soon. Thanks for continuing to read my stories!