****Trigger Warning*****

Disclaimer: Grimm is owned by NBC.

A/N: This was inspired by the Wedding Wishes video on YouTube.

A/N 2: I am using some of the Wesen baddies seen in the series but not in the same timeline as the show portrays. I hope no one minds. I know its been a really long time since I updated but I started watching Grimm again and got inspired to work on it some more.

A/N 3: ***********Violent Attack described***************

Candy felt as though her lungs were going to explode, she couldn't breathe, she couldn't scream. She hit him as hard as she could and woged but even then a Fucshbau was no match for an angry Klaustreich. She scratched his face causing him to move back enough for her to breath. She drew in a deep breath but before she could scream, he was on top of her again. He slammed her against the wall. Her head hit the bricks hard enough to cause her to retract. He hit her with the back of his hand.

"Your own kind isn't good enough for you?" he hissed. He kissed her again, Candy gagging as he forced his tongue into her mouth. She tried to bite him but he slammed her head back again, covering her nose and mouth with one large hand.

"Don't make me hurt you," he warned. "You know I can mess you up bad."

All Candy could do was whimper and try to pull his hand away.

"You are mine," he said. "I'm going to show you that." He bit down hard on her neck as he slid his free hand under her skirt. "Traitor bitch."

Candy whimpered, her eyes going wide with fear as she realized what he intended to do.

He retracted and was trying to pull his belt free from his jeans, finally letting go of her mouth for just a moment to open the buckle.

Candy gasped deeply, then screamed as loud as she could, "Help! Help me!"

Dean hit her again, closing his hand over her mouth again. This time she could taste blood in her mouth. He pushed her legs apart with his knee. "Let's see if the little kerhseite still wants you when I'm done with you."

Suddenly the back door to the shop burst open. Monroe grabbed Dean and threw him off Candy. He was in full woge before Dean had a chance to even realize what was happening. Fortunately for Monroe, Blutbadden were bigger and stronger than Klaustreichs. Dean woged and charged at him. Monroe hit him hard, catching him under the chin and knocking him down again.

"Stay down!" he growled but Dean was already on his feet again. This time Monroe let him charge him, catching Dean by his shirt and throwing him hard enough that he hit the wall of the building behind him, knocking him out. He looked back at Candy who had fallen to the ground and was gasping and gagging. He took in the sight of her bloody nose, black eyes, torn clothes and realized what had been about to happen.

"Oh, no," he said, kneeling beside her. "Candy?" She didn't look up at him. "Candy?" He gently placed his hand on her back and touched her shoulder. "Come on. It's me. It's Monroe. Let's get you inside." He picked her up and carried her inside, gently setting her on the cot Rosalee kept in the back room. He knelt in front of her. "I need to go call for help. Are you going to be okay?"

"Dean?" she whispered looking at the door fearfully.

"He's out," he assured her. "He won't get in here."

She nodded slightly. He took a blanket off a nearby shelf and wrapped it around her shoulders, then went to the shop to call Nick.

Wu was in the Captain's office, filing papers. He still had another week to go before he could go back to his regular duties and was hating being stuck in the precinct.

"We need all available units to 402 Northwest Fulton Street."

He stopped and looked at the radio. That was the address of the Spice shop and more importantly, Candy's apartment. When the code was announced, he dropped the files he was holding and took off.

"Wu!" Captian Renard yelled. Wu stopped and glared at him. "Don't do anything that will cause that creep to walk."

"Yes, sir," Wu replied. When he got to the shop, Nick and Hank were already there, talking to Monroe.

Wu knew it wasn't good when the three stopped talking when they saw him.

"Where is Candy?" he asked.

"Inside with Rosalee," Monroe answered.

Candy was sitting on a stretcher with Rosalee beside her and a paramedic trying to convince her to let him check her out.

"Come on, Sweetie," Rosalee said, pushing Candy's hair back from her face. "I'll be with you the whole time."

She shook her head and told the paramedic, "Don't touch me."

"No ma'am, I won't," the man said, stepping back and holding both hands up in view.

Wu took in the scene, instantly recognizing the paramedic's actions and demeanor as one used with rape victims. "Candy?" he said, softly.

She looked up. Her face was a patchwork of bruises and smeared blood. She looked so broken as her anger gave way to sobs. For the first time in his life, Drew felt as though he could actually murder someone.

Sorry for the short chapter. Please R and R.