(A/N This is my first fanfiction so I don't have that much experience so please review and tell me if I should continue after this.
Ages:
Sabrina and Puck are 17
Daphne is 13 and Red is 12 ish
Basil is 6 ish
This takes place in summer vacation so near the end I might mention school. )
SPOV
PROLOGUE:
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
A thousand thoughts rushed through my head. Did someone attack us?
Quicker that you could say 'Puck,' I was out of bed, knife in hand.
I sprinted down the hallway to their room. I prepared myself for the worst and slammed open the door. Inside were a sleeping girl and a girl that was frozen in horror.
I went towards the awake one. She turned around. Surprisingly, it was Daphne. Usually, she could sleep through anything.
"Daphne what's wrong?" I asked, worry coloring my tone. Did something happen? What was wrong?
She pointed to the broken window and whimpered, "Someone broke in. They stole The Book of Everafter." She pointed to the desk where the book usually was." They stole the Merlin Wand, too."
With that she collapsed, crying hysterically. The rest of the family was here by now, with every weapon they had. They hadn't heard the story yet.
I mouthed 'tell you later' to them, and turned back to Daphne.
"Did he hurt you?" I asked after she finally stopped crying.
She froze again and I was afraid I'd done something wrong. I put my arm around her. "Shh", I whispered, "It's okay."
"Yeah," she pulled up the ends of her pajama pants, showing me a red gash, "then she left."
"Is Red okay? "Mom asked as she rushed to Daphne.
Daphne nodded. "She only did this because I woke up. She looked like she was in a hurry but then, so would I if I was breaking into someone's house but she kept saying 'He's coming. He will be mine'. I got out of bed at that that point to confront her but she…"Daphne paused. Noticing everyone was staring she continued, "she um… she cut me then."
I knew Daphne wasn't telling the entire story but didn't push it after what she had been through.
"So we have one clue," everyone turned to me."It's a girl," I said in a 'duh' voice.
Granny Relda came to me with a pot and a wash cloth. I nodded.
"Come with me, "I said soothingly," let's clean that gash."
I carried Daphne to the bathroom, despite her protests, and sat her on the counter.
I got to work. "I know you didn't tell the entire story," I whispered.
She nodded, "I don't want to talk about it. At least not yet."
I didn't ask more questions after that. "Anywhere else," I asked after I finished cleaning the wound.
"No."
So I brought out a comb. I wanted to be there like she was for me, so I guessed the best possible answer was to act (even though it was extremely hard) like her. I combed through her jet black hair envying how smooth and silky it was compared to my frizzy wad of blond that was my hair. I saw two black marks near her neck but figuring they were just moles I left them alone. I finished and carried her back to her room. "Get dressed," I told her.
I stepped into the hall and closed the door but, everything went wrong after that. I heard a voice, saw a bright light and I saw a man's silhouette. He brought out something, a sword?, and teased, "Guess who?" Then I…
(Is that a cliffhanger? Well, review and tell me if I should continue. If not. And I at least want 2 reviews telling me I should continue with the story.)