User blog:OliverHearst/Grimm Fan-fiction.

"They believed that all he said was true, and opened the door. But who should come in but the wolf?"

Portland, at night. Under the new moon, a black Limousin parks outside the familiar Bramble Haus Bed & Breakfast. Lisa Clarke, the new owner of the hotel is not expecting any threats. She is sitting behind the reception counter, scrabbling in the guest book. Suddenly, she hears a noice, and woges into a Seelengut. She quickly woges back, and hides behind the desk. Outside, there's a man calling for her, using her first name, Lisa. The voice has such an appeal and a soothing charm that even though she knows it might be dangerous, she heads out to open. She opens the door, and in enters the formerly arrested Billy Capra, and they end up kissing passionately.

The next morning, Nick Burkhardt is back at the police station, looking through some old reports when Hank's phone rings.

"Hello?" Hank answers. "Yes, okay. We'll be on the lookout for him. Thanks for the information." Hank puts down the phone and looks worriedly at Nick.

"Billy Capra, the breeder/rapist and hotel owner we arrested last year, was released from prison last week. The warden claims he hypnotized her."

"Really? That is not good," Nick replies and jumps from his chair.

"Why?"

"He's the kind of person you and I know about," Nick whispers, careful not to get noticed by any other in the station. He opens his desk drawer and pulls out his gun, proceeding to fasten it to his belt.

"What?" Hank gets upset, and yells the first word before realizing that he is being watched by the station. He goes back to whispering. "The Billy Capra we arrested was a Wesen?"

"A lot of people were. Remember the postman that had kidnapped the the little girl to his cabin in the woods? He was a Blutbad. But not a Blutbad like Monroe. He was a bad Blutbad, that ate human."

"Him too? Seriously, dude. You've got to tell me more about what, or who, you've hidden from me."

"Not now. We've got to stop Billy!"

"Why? Is he that dangerous?"

"We can't take it here," Nick whispers and looks around the room. "Too many "civilians", that shouldn't know what we know."

Hank rises, picks up his gun from the desk, and the two leaves the room.

The scene then changes to Monroe's home, where Monroe is packing his suitcase in a hurry. He is wearing one of his plaid-patterned shirts and a beige chinox. The suitcase is more than stuffed with pants, shirts and a white knitted sweater. Monroe's hair is neatly combed, and he had brushed his beard too. He woges in anger when he isn't able to shut closed the lid. His Blutbad strength helps him closed it. Happy, he woges back and smiles while blowing some dust off the suitcase. He lifts it up, and carries it out into his Wolksvagen Beetle.

<p style="text-align:center;">Then he drives off, leaving while whistling the Beatles' "All you need is love".

<p style="text-align:center;">More too come ;)