It was a brief point in his life where he owned a flat, nothing special but it was a place to sleep. When the phone rang at two o'clock in the morning he almost sent it flying across the room. He didn't need to much sleep but when he did try to get some he didnt want to be bothered. Picking it up he growled into the receiver instantly recognizing his boss on the line, working for a special unit of the government at the time his job was to help clean up messes made by out of control mutants and occasionally help get powerful kids to safety.
"We got a case for ya Grimm" the man on the phone said his gum snapping as he chewed it "Girl about like thirteen or summit, its bad Grimm real bad we need ya down there pronto i'll send you the address."
Hanging up the phone he got dressed in a simple black t-shirt and jeans. Putting on his heavy boots and leather jacket he grabbed his keys for the sleek vehicle he'd gotten for his job. His phone buzzed and he plugged the address into the gps, following the coordinates he drove bout an hour out when he found the house.
Picture of surberbia perfection, nice front walk with short cut grass could be seen from the lights of squad cars out front. "We cant get her out" the disgruntled cop said after he flashed his badge. He eyed the tattooed man uneasily as he paid more attention to the house then his words.
he heard a blood curdling scream then crashes and another officer went flying out the window, using his enhanced speed he caught the man with ease and placed him on his feet. "All officers out" he ordered gruffly "i can handle this"
He walked into the house his hood was pulled up and he kept his face obscured by a green scarf so not to scare her to badly. Walking up the stairs, blood painted the walls and body parts of her parents could be seen strewn about the second floor.
Pushing open the door slowly he stood hands raised "Before you throw me out the window lil angel, let me start by telling you. I am like you.."
He gazed at her form blood was all over her and she seemed wounded. tears streaked the blood coated face and despite the gore he felt like he could see her innocence beneath it all.
"We got a case for ya Grimm" the man on the phone said his gum snapping as he chewed it "Girl about like thirteen or summit, its bad Grimm real bad we need ya down there pronto i'll send you the address."
Hanging up the phone he got dressed in a simple black t-shirt and jeans. Putting on his heavy boots and leather jacket he grabbed his keys for the sleek vehicle he'd gotten for his job. His phone buzzed and he plugged the address into the gps, following the coordinates he drove bout an hour out when he found the house.
Picture of surberbia perfection, nice front walk with short cut grass could be seen from the lights of squad cars out front. "We cant get her out" the disgruntled cop said after he flashed his badge. He eyed the tattooed man uneasily as he paid more attention to the house then his words.
he heard a blood curdling scream then crashes and another officer went flying out the window, using his enhanced speed he caught the man with ease and placed him on his feet. "All officers out" he ordered gruffly "i can handle this"
He walked into the house his hood was pulled up and he kept his face obscured by a green scarf so not to scare her to badly. Walking up the stairs, blood painted the walls and body parts of her parents could be seen strewn about the second floor.
Pushing open the door slowly he stood hands raised "Before you throw me out the window lil angel, let me start by telling you. I am like you.."
He gazed at her form blood was all over her and she seemed wounded. tears streaked the blood coated face and despite the gore he felt like he could see her innocence beneath it all.