Hello Everafters of all shapes and sizes. I hope you like my story, if you don't, well, too bad. Just joking, I want to write to the very best of my abilities and in order for me to do that, I need people to review. Just remember, this is a tragedy, not a comedy, lots of Puckabrina. In fact that is basically what this whole story is about.
Pucks POV
It was my fault. I was guarding her. Gone, like a wind, gone. She was a luxury I took for granted. I looked at the old lady and marshmallow who were sitting together, comforting one another. Soon we would have to go to the funeral. If only I could have told her, well everything. "Old lady, stop crying, you are going to give me a headache." I said halfheartedly. Joking was the only way I felt I could carry on. "Oh Puck, I miss her too." "What?" I said choking back the tears I felt forming in my eyes. "Miss her, she was so ugly, how could I miss her hideous face?" Daphne tackled me with a hug and I broke down. Wait, me breaking down, over a girl. What was happening to the world? I was a villain, a king of the greatest kind. I threw it all away for a stupid girl though, now that girl was dead. It all started two days ago…