set around the fifth season.

Monroe was working at the spice shop while Rosalee was taking inventory. It was a regular day. Then a girl walked in wearing extremely loose clothes. No older than 17.

"Welcome to the spice shop. How can we help you?" Monroe asked with a small smile. The girl looked at him. "I'm sorry for interrupting whatever you were doing but are you are you the are you the guy that got away from..ya know the Wesenrein?" She whispered to him. Monroe stopped and Rosalee looked in.

"Yes. Yes I am. How do you know about them?" Monroe whispered. The girl looked around before she sighed nervously. "I got out of this I got out of there one a little bit more north Like States North not cities north but I guess you could have caught that and I kept running and kept running and kept running but because I heard that you existed and I and I'm and I'm tired and I just.." She stopped as Rosalee walked over. The girl watched Rosalee put her hand on Monroe's shoulder.

"Sweetie. Calm down. You're safe but we need to know what's going on." Rosalee said gently. The girl gently lifted her shirt and they saw a baby bump, 5 months or 6 months. "This is kind of the reason they wanted me dead. I'm a wesen.. a Fuchsbau. Please don't send me back." She whispered.

Monroe took a deep breath and helped the girl into the back. "It's okay they won't get you. You're safe." Rosalee gently whispered.

2 hours later, Nick came to the spice shop because he needed help. But he froze when he saw the sleeping teenager. "Why is there a pregnant teen on your couch?" Nick asked.

Monroe growled at Nick without thinking about it. "She's a victim and a child. And she is sleeping." He snapped. Rosalee cleared her throat and Monroe sighed. "Sorry. She just.. she's on the run from the Wesenrein in a state from up north." Monroe mumbled.

"And she's pregnant." Rosalee added.