Detective Y/N Santiago [SEASONS 1 - 3]

~'| Prologue |'~

"You must be David and Y/N Santiago"

"Yup!" Your dad, David said with a greeting smile. You nodded in response. "I'm Captain Raymond Holt. Please, have a seat" the Captain said, slightly extending his arm to the two chairs in front of his desk. Your dad let you sit on the right chair while he sat on the left.

"I do apologise for making you come on a weekend" Holt apologised in his monotone voice. "It's alright." You replied with a smile. He smiled back at you. "Now, about the transfer." The captain said, looking at you.

You, Your dad, and Captain Holt discussed things to expect while working at the Nine-Nine. Like your different cases, colleagues, your interactions with your Aunt, Amy Santiago (Who you are very excited to work with).

"You'll be starting on Monday. I'll get someone to clear out Detective Boyle's old desk." He said, making you nod. "Mr Santiago, you may be able to visit Y/N but only if you inform me." Holt turned to your father, who nodded at the instruction.

"Other than that, I do look forward to seeing you then." Captain Holt looked at you, standing up with a small smile. "And I look forward to seeing You and everyone else, Captain." You say as you stood up to shake his hand. "Thank you for this opportunity, Captain" You say, shaking his hand.

"The honour is mine, detective." Holt replied to you then turned to your dad. "Thank you for letting your daughter work here, Lieutenant." Holt shook your dad's hand. "I know you all will take good care of her." Your dad replied with a warm smile.

You and your dad said your goodbyes to Captain Holt and left the precinct. You both got into your dad's car and began to drive to your house.

"So.. You excited to join the Nine-Nine?" Your dad asked, still looking at the road and driving. You sighed "Yeah I am. I'm quite nervous though.". "What? Why?" Your dad asked in his confused tone, still looking at the road.

"Because I'm scared. I mean what if- They hate me?" You asked at your dad as he stopped the car at the red light. He turned to you and sighed. "Y/N/N, They're going to love you." He said reassuringly. "And what if they don't?.." You asked. "Trust me, They'll love you." Your dad said, looking back at the road and driving again. You looked back at the road and sighed.

"We'll see on Monday then..."