AN: First, this is my first fanfiction, so please don't be too harsh! Also, it's a few years after the Everafter War, so everyone is older: Sabrina, 16; Puck, 16; Daphne, 12; Red, 12; Basil, 6.

Disclaimer: Michael Buckley owns the Sisters Grimm.

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Dizzying colors swirled around the girl as she bounced around helplessly. The only thing on her mind was an overwhelming magic addiction. Then…

A blackness swallowed her whole.

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Finally stirring, Sabrina found herself lying under a beautiful willow tree by a lake. Feeling a little sore, she stood up off the blanket and stretched. That's when she heard a pop. Looking around, she saw a pair of bright blue wings attached to her back. "PUCK! WHAT DID YOU DO THIS TIME, YOU BOZO?"

Instead of Puck, however, Daphne flew in to- wait a second, flew?

"Daphne, what's going on? Why do we have wings?" a confused Sabrina asked.

"Well, that's kinda what happens when you're a fairy, Sabrina. Are you ok?" Daphne waved her bright yellow wings. "Also, why were you yelling at the ditcher's son?"

"The di...what?"

"The ditcher. The one who dug all the moats for our towers, our castle, any of this ringing a bell?" The girl looked worriedly at her older sister. "Let's just eat." Sabrina finally noticed the picnic basket.

Inside were berries of all kinds-strawberries, blueberries, raspberries, blackberries, cranberries-you name it.

"Where did you get all these berries?!" Sabrina asked flabbergastedly.

"Sabrina, Mom have been taking us berry picking on Saturdays so we can picnic after since...ever. I better go get her," Daphne glanced at the lake. She slipped off her dress to reveal a bathing suit under and dove into the lake.

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Was this too short? Not enough of a cliffhanger at the end? Criticize me! Praise me! Say hi! Ask question! But just REVIEW!

P.S. Axel Treehorn pointed out something he wanted me to change, and I decided the messenger thing was weird, in case you reread this and get confused about the edits.