Full Summary- We all know about Sabrina and Daphne, but, what about Sabrina's kids? Allie, fourteen year old girly-girl who's as stubborn as her mom, and Emma, ten-year old who sees the world as a play park. What about Basil and Red's adult life? What about this new boy, Tristan? Follow the struggles and smiles of my new story, which, I hope to be epic.
Emma and Allison nodded, both unsure of what their mother was talking about.
"Well, you guys know how our last name is Grimm, right?" she continued, and the girls nodded again, Allison feeling confused, and, by the looks of it, so did Emma.
"Well, I'm a descendent of The Brothers Grimm, and so are you."
"So?"Allie asked, while Emma grinned, still confused.
"Well, you guys know about fairy-tales, right?"
"Like the one's Aunt Daphne and Aunt Red tells us?" Sabrina nodded at her youngest daughter.
"So why do I have wings?" Screeched Allie, ready to punch someone in the face. Her dad always said she was like her mom in that way.
"I'll get to that. You guys know Shakespeare's a Midsummer's Night Dream?" Sabrina asked. Allie nodded, remembering it in school, while Emma shook her head. Allie gave her a brief summary, before turning back to their mother.
"Well-you're not going to believe me- but, you're father is Robin Goodfellow AKA Puck." She said, closing her eyes, bracing herself for some kind of weird acknowledgement.
Both of them started laughing hysterically. "Mom! You both had us going for a while." Allie stated.
"I'm not kidding. Where do you think you got those wings?" Allie looked shocked for a minute.
"You can't be serious. Dad? A fairytale? Uh, yeah, why do I not believe that?" Allie said.
"No, she's telling the truth." Emma said a weird look on her small features, and her blue eyes were gleaming.
"How do you know?" Her sister questioned.
"I dunno, I can just…tell. It might be insane, but, I think she's telling the truth."
"Thank you! Well, um, Emma and Allie, you're considered fairy princesses, since your dad is the king. Allie, you already have wings, and, Emma, when you're older, you will grow them too. I'll explain the rest later."
Both sisters gave her a blank stare.
"Wait! So, I'm a fairy princess?" Emma squealed. An amused grin was placed on Sabrina's face.
"Yep. Pretty much." Emma's smile resembled the Cheshire Cat.
"Wait, so, aunt Daphne, she's a descant too?" Allie questioned.
"Yes, so is Uncle Basil, and you're grandfather. Basil, my grandma's husband, was one too."
"Whoa! This is so awesome!" Emma said, but Allie glared.
"Uh, there's more. Well, there's this town, where me and Daphne pretty much grew up with your dad and Aunt Red. Ferryport Landing. It's where the fairytales used to stay."
"How come we've never been there?" Allie asked.
"Well, I've never told you this before, have I?"
"Can we go? Please? Please? Please mom!" Emma squealed, putting on a puppy-dog face, with her big blue eyes, it was hard to resist, but, Sabrina did.
"Sorry, sweetie, only works on your dad." Sabrina smiled, and Emma grumbled.
"But, if your dad says yes, we might be able to arrange a trip. It's only a four miles away. Er, actually, it's where I work."
"Seriously?" Emma said, while Allie yelled, "What?"
"Uh, I'm a lawyer. For the fairytale creatures, they like to be called everafters."
"Why?" Emma questioned.
"'Cause, I get to stay near my childhood." Sabrina shrugged.
"Is that why you never let us come to your work?" Emma asked.
"Well, yeah." Sabrina shrugged.
"Why didn't you tell us?" Allie raised her eyebrows.
"I-uh, didn't think it was important."
"WASN'T IMPORTANT? Mom!" Allie yelled.
"Hey! I didn't like it when I was younger. Let's just, go downstairs, Dad'll be home soon." On cue, the door opened and Puck's voice yelled, "I'm home".
The three Grimms ran downstairs, but Sabrina reached him first. "They know." She whispered.
"You told them?" he accused.
"Uh, not exactly. Well, I did. But Allie, show Puck your new…..features." Allie rolled her green eyes, but unfurled the pink wings on her back.
"Awesome!" Puck gave his daughter a high-five. "I'll teach you how to use them later."
Allie sighed, but nodded. "This is so weird."
"Daddy! Can we please go to Ferryport? Please?" Emma tried the puppy-dog eyes again. Puck turned to his wife.
"Sure." She sighed, "I'll get the car ready." Puck laughed loudly.
"The car? I think I have a new form of transportation." Puck let his wings out, making both the sisters gasp.
Emma got on her dad's back, Allie grabbed his hand, and Sabrina let Puck carry her bridal style.
"Don't we need anything?" Emma asked her father.
"Oh yeah. Go grab some bags, and, get stuff for like, five days. And, Allie, you have five minutes. Don't spend time caring about your pink sweater or blue one." Puck ordered, making Allie blush. Five minutes later, the sisters came downstairs and they left.
"So, dad, you were in a spearshake play?" Emma asked. Her dad laughed.
"Shakespeare. And, yeah, Midsummer's Night Dream."
"Awesome!"
"But, Emma, you can't tell anyone." Sabrina reminded her. Allie faked zipping her lips and threw the key.
After a few minutes, they landed in a small, drab town.
"This is a magical town?" Emma asked, unimpressed.
Sabrina and her husband laughed. "Funny, I thought the same thing when I found out."
They landed, and everyone stood there.
"I can't believe this." Allie stated.
"Well, believe it." Her dad said, and his wife glared.
"Allie, come here." She guided her over to the other side of the sidewalk.
"Look, I know this is coming down hard on you, it wasn't easy for me either. Your life might get harder after this. But, you need to know we're not lying. I'm here with you, and so is the crazy group of people called your family."
Allie lightly smiled. "I believe you guys. Don't turn out to be lying."
"We're not." They walked back to the rest of the family.
"So, where we headed?"
Sabrina smiled. "I think the girls need to see Granny's house." Puck nodded, and flew them over there. Sabrina unlocked the locks, and walked inside.
"I miss her so much." Sabrina said, turning to Puck.
"I miss her too, but she's with your grandpa. C'mon, they need to see my old room!" The Trickster King brought his kids upstairs.
"Wow." Was the gasp that came from both of the girls' mouths.
"I know, right? Wanna hear a story?" Puck asked. The girls nodded.
"This is where your mom and I had our first kiss."
"Aw." Allie said.
"Ew." Emma said."Please don't reenact it."
Sabrina's phone beeped. "Oh! It's Daphne."
She turned with her phone. "Hey Daph! What? Oh gosh! Be quiet. I'll call the cops." She hung up the phone and started laughing.
"What happened?"
"Daph thinks there's a robber in the house. Normally, I wouldn't be so cruel, but, since she prank called the house the other day like a twelve year old, and scared me to death, I'm going to go scare her. Wanna come with? Puck, bring the glop grenades." Puck's face lit up like he won the lottery. He grabbed a few from his coat pocket, which made Sabrina roll her eyes.
"C'mon." The family crawled around the house, and found Daphne. Allie jumped behind her.
"BOO!"
"AHHH!" She turned around, and Puck threw a glop grenade at her shirt.
"You guys stink!" Daphne groaned. "Wait, why are you here? Oh! You're the robbers. Wait, again! Why are Allie and Emma here? Do they know?"
"Yeah. Allie grew wings." Sabrina said simply, giving her sister a hug, but was careful to avoid the stinky goo. Daphne's chocolate eyes widened, and then she smiled.
"I think Basil will be here later. And, of course, so will Red. Family reunion!"
"Oh, cause they always end well. Girls, wanna come with me tomorrow to work?" both of the daughters nodded.
"Alright. Can you make normal dinner, Daph?"
"What's anon-normal dinner?" Emma questioned. Sabrina shook her head.
"You don't wanna know."
"But I do!"
Daphne winked. "You, me, and Puck will have it one day. I don't think Allie will like the food, though. I find it to be delicious."
"Yeah yeah. Get to cooking." Sabrina said, Daphne- the little kid she was- stuck her tongue out, but went to make spaghetti. After a while, Red showed up. She gave everyone a hug, and they sat down for dinner. Basil showed up halfway through, with, believe it or not-
A girl.
She had shoulder length black hair, with bright blue eyes and a warm smile. Basil introduced her as Tori, and that he had met her at work, and that she was a scientist with him. After a game on ten-billion questions, Sabrina ended the girls suffering, telling everyone to sit down, and Daphne handed out the dessert of chocolate cake.
"Ah, this is great, Daphne." Tori said, giving her a smile.
"She's right, this is good stuff." Emma said, some of the "good stuff", falling out of her mouth.
"You eat like your father." Sabrina told her, giving her a napkin. Emma took it and wiped some from her long blond hair.
"So. Red, how are you? We haven't talked in a while. You gotta come over more often!" Sabrina said to Red, who was looking a lot different then she had when they first met. Her hair had turned in to soft, brown waves, her eyes a shocking green.
"Eh, same old. You?"
"Good, good." Sabrina smiled.
Emma yawned, and Sabrina quickly turned to her watch. "Oh, gosh! It's eleven, you two, go to bed in your dad's old room." The girls shrug and went upstairs.
"This is so weird!" Allie said."My life was normal, like, two hours ago!"
"Aw, you're just upset 'cause Parker broke up with you. Again."
"Oh, shut up, fish-face." Allie said, and got in to a spare bed on the floor.
"Whatever, mini-brain."
Instead of replying, Allie turned over in the bed, away from her sister, and the insults.
"C'mon, if you're coming with me, get up now." Her mother's voice woke upAllie in the morning.
"What time is it?"
"Seven. Get up." Groggily, Allie changed in to a big T-shirt and jeans, and tied her long hair in a ponytail.
"This is the ugliest outfit I've ever worn." She muttered and went downstairs with her sister.
"Well, it matches your face."
"Em, we look too much alike for you to say that." Allie said, glaring at her sister. It was true, they both had their mom's nose, though Allie's hair was a lot straighter, and she had bigger, blue eyes. Emma had her mom's eyes and wavy hair.
They had Daphne drive them over there in her car, much to Daphne's dismay. Only the taunt of throwing away Daphne's beloved coffee made her get up.
When they arrived, Allie's eyes widened. The whole place was filled was freaks, mutants and talking animals. Allie shivered, and stood a litter closer to her mother. Sabrina greeted her boss, Robin Hood, and went into her office.
"Why are we here again?" Allie questioned.
"You wanted to, besides, I wanna spend some time with you two."
"Bleh. I'm hungry."Allie complained.
"There's a snack machine around the corner. Here's a dollar." Sabrina handed her money.
"Thanks!" She ran out, towards the giant vending machine, and picked some pretzels. She turned over, only to bump into someone.
"Move." She ordered, her early morning grouch coming up to her.
"Whoa, sorry." It was a boy around Allie's age, with red hair that made its way to his eyes, and a very freckly face.
"Sorry, I should've been more careful." Allie apologized, feeling stupid in the clothes she was in.
"Ah, it's alright. My names Tristan." He shook her hand.
"Allie."
"I don't think I've seen you before."
"Oh, I'm just here with my mom, Sabrina."
'You're Sabrina Grimm's daughter? I'm Robin Hood's son."
"Seriously? I didn't know they had kids. Actually, I didn't know they existed, until yesterday. I got here yesterday, actually." Allie realized she was rambling, and stopped. Tristan laughed.
"I gotta go back to my dad; I hope I'll see you around some more."Allie nodded and waved, feeling happy as she went back to her mom's office.
"Maybe this place isn't so bad." She muttered, she thought about how nice he was, he'd probably be a good friend. She turned to her mom, and smiled.
"What's the smile for?"
"Uh, nothing. I just really love pretzels." Her mom made a uh-huh noise, before turning back to her computer. Emma was in the bathroom.
"So, feeing okay? About the whole fairytale thing?"
"Yeah, it's super weird, but kind of cool. I know Em likes it." Allie smiled.
"Yeah, it seems so. Daphne was the same way."
"I would guess. Do you know Robin Hood?"
"Well, duh. He's my boss; I also used to have a crush on him when I was twelve."
"Ew, is his son nice?"
Sabrina laughed. "That's why you're smiling, you met Tristan. Yeah, he's sweet, a bit of a temper though."
"Yeah, don't we all?"
"Not all people, just most of the ones we know."
"True." Allie laughed.
"I'm not going to be done for a while. Want dad to pick you up? I'm sure you'd just love to try out those new wings of yours." Allie thought about it for a moment, before nodding. Who knows, it could be fun?
"Come on! You can do it!" Her dad's voice shouted in Allie's ear. Any trace of this being fun had completely vanished.
"Ugh! Fine!" Allison yelled so fiercely, it would have been very dramatic if she had been able to get up. I have defective wings, she thought.
"You're trying too hard. Just let it be…..natural." her dad said. He motioned for her to close her eyes, and let her wings unfurl and just…fly. She tried, but her dad pointed out-again- she was making it to hard.
"How do you do this?" She yelled out, after ten tries.
"Let it be natural." She sighed, and closed her eyes. If this doesn't work, I will kill someone, she thought. Suddenly, she felt herself going higher. She opened her eyes to see she was flying. She smiled, but soon realized she was also flying. She made her wings flutter, and, soon, she was three feet above the air.
"YOU DID IT!" Puck yelled. Allie grinned, and gave herself a mental clap on the back, and grinned broadly. Hey, maybe I'm not a total lost cause at this, she thought.
Because, how many other girls can say they live with fairytales?