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 it has been a really long time since I updated but I started watching Grimm again and got inspired to work on it some more.

Everyone was gathered at Monroe's house to celebrate their rescue and see Monroe and Rosalee finally off on their honeymoon.

Candy was holding tight to Drew's hand. After spending two days mourning his death, she was almost afraid to let him go, afraid that all of this wasn't real and that she would wake up to find herself back on the warehouse floor. She listened to Monroe thank everyone for saving them and Bud too.

"Well," she spoke up. "I think the next time my brother tells me not to date someone, I'm going to listen."

"Easy to say now that we don't have our brother," Rosalee said with a smile.

"You don't have a brother," Candy replied. "But I do." She looked at Monroe. "I would have given up out there if it wasn't for you. You could have gotten away but you didn't because of me. You not only saved my life but my... sanity. I don't have enough words to say thank you for all you did." She stepped forward and hugged him.

"I'm proud to be your brother," Monroe replied, hugging her tightly. "Did you just say I get to tell you who to date?" He added, sensing a need to lighten the situation. He made the 'I'm watching you' sign at Drew who just grinned.

"Well, I'll definitely take your advice into consideration," Candy replied as everyone laughed.

"Let's drink," Hank spoke up.

"Hey, can you read this for me?" Drew asked, pointing to a page in one of Nick's book. He and Candy were at the trailer since he had told Nick that while he could handle knowing about the wesen world, if he was going to actually help Nick, then he had to know more about what he was facing. Nick had enthusiastically agreed, giving him a key to the trailer and telling him that Candy knew how to read German.

Candy set the books she had been looking at aside and walked over to the desk.

"Katzenjager," she said, looking down at the book. "Well, literally it means cat hunter, but Katzenjagers are a canine wesen. Very strong and they like to hunt and terrorize klaustreichs. Let's see. 'Sehr gefährlich. Nähern Sie sich nicht allein.' Very dangerous. Do not approach alone. Yeah, definitely good advice. I knew one in high school. He was insane. He put three guys in the hospital once because he thought they were dissing his girlfriend. You do not want to meet one of those in a dark alley. Dude was legit scary."

Drew put his arm around her waist and pulled her into his lap.

"Jesse told me something strange. He said that I should tell you that 'your daddy's name couldn't protect you anymore'. Do you know what he was talking about?" he asked her.

"Yeah, I think so," she replied. "He was probably talking about the wesen council."

"What's that?"

"It's a group charged with trying to keep the wesen community hidden and therefore safe. They make and enforce wesen laws," she explained. "My parents, grandparents, Freddy, Rosalee, and to a lesser extent, DeEtta, are all a part of the wesen council. They are informants. They were charged with letting the council know of any local wesens who risk exposing the wesen community."

"Then why didn't Rosalee call them about the Wesenrien?" he asked.

"They don't much care what we do to each other," she shrugged. "As long as you aren't hurting a kehrsheite or risking the safety of the community, we can kill each other all we want. Or if it is in retaliation for council-related events. As you can imagine, being an informant isn't a popular thing. If someone tries to retaliate against an informant or their families, then the council will protect you. I guess since my dad and Freddy are gone and Rosalee is definitely cutting ties with the council by working with a Grimm, we aren't under their protection anymore. I guess that is some kind of veiled threat about my telling you about wesen. The council usually doesn't care about wesen-kehrsheite relationships or even relationships between different types of wesen, but some people don't know what the council actually does and thinks they are a lot more old school than they really are. Hardly anyone cares about blood purity anymore."

"What's the big deal about that?" he asked. "I mean, if we ever had a child, what would the danger be?"

"For us? Not much. Our child would either be Fuchsbau or they wouldn't be. At most, they might be a Fuchsbau that doesn't fully woge," she explained. "But for Monroe and Rosalee, their children can be Fuchsbau or Blutbad or some combination of the two, which could theoretically lead to some very dangerous wesen if the right parents produced a child. Not necessarily for Monroe and Rosalee but say like, a lowen and a klaustreich could produce a very strong child with little concern for others and no impulse control. But none of that even matters because it doesn't take into consideration nurture and just basic human nature not to harm another being." She paused for a moment, then continued. "So, with everything that's happened and all you know now, do you still think you can handle all this?"

"I don't know," he answered, honestly. "But I know that I love you and as long as I know I'm not crazy, with you I can handle whatever comes our way."

"I love you, too," Candy smiled, leaning down to kiss him.

"Besides, how much worse can things get?" He laughed not knowing what the months ahead were going to bring.

Preview to A Good Year- Sequel to Wooing Wu.

"Okay, Miss Diana," Adalind said, finally getting her daughter alone for a few moments when Diana had asked for a bathroom break. "Spill it. Why are you insisting on your dad staying here tonight? And don't tell me that it's because you miss all the good things. We both know that isn't true." They were at the Portland Grand hotel for Candy's birthday dinner.

Diana looked around as if seeking a way out of answering for a moment before finally looking back at Adalind.

"Because, Mommy, he and Nick, and Hank, and Sargeant Wu used to talk nice to each other, but they don't anymore," she finally admitted.

Adalind wondered how Diana could know that since she had only ever known the men together during and after Renard being under Bonaparte's zaubertrunk and the events with Black Claw, but she encouraged her to go on. "What does that have to do with tonight?"

"They have to remember that they used to be nice to each other and that they still can be," Diana continued, "because if they don't, when the bad thing happens, they won't be able to fix it and if they can't fix it, then my friend won't have his daddy. If my friend doesn't have his daddy, then he won't be here and he won't be my friend so when the really bad thing happens to Kelly, he won't be there to stop it." She looked on the verge of tears.

"What bad thing?" Adalind questioned. "Nothing bad is going to happen to Kelly. Nick and I take very good care of your brother and you." She hugged her little girl tightly.

"Not now, Mommy. It'll happen when we are big," she tried to explain. "I don't know what the bad things are, but I know that if Daddy and the others don't remember that they like each other, then the one bad thing will lead to lots more and one of those things will hurt my brother badly and I can stop it, if I can just get everyone to be nice again."

"Well, Honey, that's not your job," Adalind tried to explain. She didn't try to tell Diana that these 'bad things' weren't going to happen because her daughter had a scary way of being right about things like that. "You don't have to make anyone do anything. All you have to do is a be a little girl, okay?"

Diana nodded solemnly. "But mommy, please try to make them remember if you can."

"If I can," Adalind promised more to calm Diana than to really take action, but if she saw a chance to make them reconcile, she wouldn't be opposed to taking it. She wiped Diana's eyes and kissed her head. "So what is the really good thing that's going to happen tonight if it wasn't the surprise party or Trubel being here?" She changed the subject.

"Oh, that! You'll have to wait and see," Diana grinned. "Come on. We need to go back to the table. We're having cake soon."

Adalind let Diana lead her back to the dining room.

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