A/N: I JUST FINISHED READING SISTERS GRIMM 1-6. I HAVENT READ THE SEVENTH ONE YET. THIS IS MY STORY AND HOW I THINK OF THE CHARACTERS. THIS IS A PUCK/SABRINA STORY. SABRINA'S STILL ELEVEN, THE SETTING TAKES PLACE AFTER THE GRIMM FAMILY VISITS MR. CANIS AT THE JAIL AND SABRINA AND GRANNY RELDA HAD THAT HUGE AGURMENT WHEN THE WERE HOME. SABRINA STORMS TO HER ROOM AND SLAMS THE DOOR.......

" It's not fair. I'm doing the right thing trying to warn everyone about Mr. Canis. Why is everyone so blind when the truth is in front of them. All I'm trying to do is protect them. That's all I every do" said Sabrina as she fell upon her bed face down face buried in her pillow.

She sat up and placed her head on her knees. She began to cry..............................

"Now Daphne's think she's all grown up and mocking me. Puck's giving me advice. Can you believe that the so called Trickster King, the Prankster Prince, the leader of juvenile delinquents is giving me advice. Where have I gone wrong. I'm tried of getting in trouble for doing things that are right. May be they don't deserve me. My work and help and effort I give them....... maybe I should leave maybe it's for the best."

Sabrina wiped her tears with her sleeve. She got up from the bed and pulled out her suit case from under the bed. She went to her fathers closet where there it lay Sabrina's and Daphne's clothes. She grabbed the little clothes she had socks, underwear, two blankets and a pair of sandals too. She packed it all neatly while sobbing quietly to herself.

She put her tennis shoes back on again and slid into her jacket. She closed her suit case and looked up at the clock next to her dad's wall of pictures. It was late everyone should have eaten dinner and off to bed. "Why haven't they come to check on me or tell me its dinnertime." thought Sabrina.

She opened her room door quietly she saw a tray of food in the hall with a note to it. She picked it up and read it. " I left the food here. I knocked but I guess you didn't here me. Daphne's sleeping in the old lady's room tonight.

p.s. If you need someone to talk to................you can knock on my door........

but come with caution..........

Puck"

Puck cares..... or is this another Dr. Phil moment. It doesn't matter any more. I'm leaving the decision has been made. But what about Puck.... what about him? He's been mean to me since day one. He calls me names and pull pranks on me on daily bases. And I... I don't know why but I try to better myself for him but he's still an immature 4,000 year old boy.

Sabrina crumbled up the paper and threw it on the floor. She silently went down the stairs with her sneaky abilities she learned from a year and a half of foster care with her sister. She saw the dish bowl on the inn table in the living room. She grabbed some change out of the dish bowl and headed towards the door. She put the money in her pocket and took out her key rings. She unlocked the door and stepped outside. The breeze was lovely. Her hair flew up a little and the wind caressed her face. She locked the doors doing the final lock. " I'll be back" knowing she was lying to the house. She didn't know if she'll ever be back. She was leaving every thing behind. Her family, the little friends she had and of course Puck. She left the house and walked the way into the woods never looking back to a place she thought she could finally call home.....................