A/N: Well I read my own damn story and I thought this would be a good thing to add.

Auguste POV

Placing the pen down I look at the old warn book on my desk, it had sat empty for so long and now it was full, sketches and detailed information of power, of movements now lay permanently on these pages before me. With a sigh I shut it, a harsh thud echoing the room as I turn and place it on the shelf, fingering the word elemental on the spine as I step away.

Andre showing up on my step had sure surprised me, not many come to visit me, and they fear me as they should. Being the last Grimm, the only Grimm and a human that could kill the supernatural tends to cause fear.

But this child, this woman called Isabella stood with no fear before me, casting me a side glance as she used her power in front of me. I was stunned and awed at this; stunned she saw no threat, awed at how her power formed.

She was one with the elements, I watched as her hands moved, the air and the earth twisting and swirling, rippling and cracking as she commanded it so easily. I studied her, her and her kin of course, I watched as she practised, writing everything as I went. It was an amazing thing, something I wish my father and brother could witness and experience with me.

And the shifters! Oh her wolves were amazing, hey were much like the tigers and lions in Africa, the hawks in Germany, it was astounding. Seeing their skin ripple and rip as their fur grew and bones break and reform.

I was sad to leave, sad to be excluded from their very dynamics that I left with a heavy heart. They were a family, them being different species yet still could co-exist made me wish I could be part of that.

So when I called a month or so later I was surprised to hear that there was more for me to see, Andre had claimed there were more vampires, and now a whole clan slash pack of werewolves.

I quickly made my way back to the Americas, surprised to be surrounded by a whole lot of wolves that I knew and didn't know me. They were hostile of course; they knew what I was as soon as they saw me. Some very uncanny sense for a Grimm they have.

I watched in awe as she along with others planned and worked together comfortably, she never cared for the different species. I still remember what she said to me when I asked her how she could be so comfortable around the werewolves.

"Why would I care that they are werewolves? They bleed red, the pack bleeds red, humans too and at time in our lives, we vampires did as well."

With that the conversation was closed and I found myself respecting this child more.

I watched as they formed a plan involving a way for her to let the beast rein free. A stupid idea and Fynn agreed with me.

"It is a weird feeling to stand alongside a Grimm" he utters to me and I couldn't help but chuckle.

"And It feels weird to fight alongside a wolf" I giggle.

"Everything will be different after this, my kind will never have to worry anymore, or live in fear for being killed for what we are" he tells me, his eyes locked on the mass of vampires lounging around and his pack mingled in.

"It has had many chances for it to happen, but I understand completely"

A roar so powerful rips through the clearing as all sound ceased and every eye turned to Isabella, her face enraged, eyes swirling pools of power.

"They're coming, they're coming now!" she roars to us, suddenly I was whisked off my feet as the remaining werewolves ran to the others where they would be masked and ready to strike.

"Sorry to man handle you Auguste but we needed to move" Fynn tells me.

"I understand" I tell him softly and watch as all the wolves talked and kept their eyes on the sky.

Thunder boomed in the distance, no not thunder, vampires fighting. A orange and red hue filled the sky and I wondered why no one had even bothered to come check, unless Zafrina is covering the town with her power.

We stood in the clearing for half an hour ready to battle, my blade clutched tightly in my hands.

"Be careful Auguste, we can barely tell who our friends are in our other forms" Fynn tells me as we see the sky thinning.

"The bad ones smell bad, I will know who your brethren are" I reply to him, as the clouds thin out more just a little to get broken moonlight I stormed forward and took off in a sprint, telling the others to follow me. I was soon over taken as half the pack charges forward. Suddenly the sky was clear and the moon shone bright, I watched amazed as the people I have grown close to, or better yet I will never get used to seeing a werewolf change.

Their bodies twisted and contorted as skin split and blood spilt where the fur grew out. Their bones crunched and grinded, snapping and healing to their other form, snarls escaping their jaws in a while before fully bursting into the beasts.

Another bunch, the ones on the other side charged though and the battle was on, my blade out and ready to kill. The first one I smelt of garbage ended up being a woman as her head popped off, my blade slicing through her skin and bone like butter. Her eyes wide and mouth open as her head rolled and blood splattered the already damp ground.

Running forward I slashed and hacked off any head of a wolf that smelt anything remotely revolting.

I saw Jasper and Peter jump into the fray and I made my way towards them, my blade coming around and lodging in one of the wolves' necks.

"The foulest smelling ones are the enemies!" I yell to them over the snarling, bangs and every other noise.

Suddenly I felt someone grip my ankle and yank me under, my eyes wide as I saw Maggie and a wolf. Their faces relax and turn into one of embarrassment.

"Sorry Auguste" Maggie apologises before cocking her head to the side, zipping down the tunnel a bit more and yanking a vampire down before ripping them to shreds.

"Apology accepted, uh can you push me back up?" I ask in a confused tone as I look up at the spot I just came down.

"Uh, I think so. Mitch give us a hand" she asks the wolf who nods and holds his hands out. I place my foot on it and instantly I was pushed through the dirt into the fray again.

My eyes landed on Isabella, and fear struck me, her eyes were a swirling mass of colour, even the whites as her hand smashed through the chest of Carlisle Cullen, her snarl of pleasure and his scream of pain echoed the field. As I slashed and killed those who tried to get me as I watched on in fascination.

Then there was silence as a mighty roar left her lips, the enemies around her alighting in flames, effectively killing off all those who had survived that wanted to kill us.

As I wipe off my blade I walk over to the group and watched the happy reunion.

"Any casualties," Eleazer asks.

"Yes we lost Amun and Kebi in the pits" Liam reports sadly.

"We lost a few werewolves" someone states, a vampire seeming the pack stood around us all. They wouldn't be able to shift back until the sun rises.

But I could see now that this was a true family and I was a part of it, walking forward I kneel in front of Isabella with my head bowed and my blade by my side.

"I Auguste, pledge my alliance with The Elemental, the true queen of the Vampire race and she who brought piece to the land and for the Supernatural" I state and I felt my body vibrate, smoke drifting to the earth. My curse was gone; I was free and youthful forever, looking up I smile at Isabella.

"You didn't have to do that Auguste" she tells me softly with a smile.

"Yes, Yes I did, thank you My Queen" I tell her before embracing her.

"Ah, none of that, sister will do just fine" she tells me in a mock scold and I now truly felt accepted into the Whitlock coven.

A/N: well I finally finished the damn Outtake, Oh btw I have a canon Drabble for the September Drabble Wars called The Miracle on Green Mile... Based off the movie..

BTW I now have a video for Human Elemental on Youtube! Look it up my chanel is TwistedWhiteWolf...

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Ellie