This is my first fanfiction so don't burn me with your flames please!!!

OK, so you can guess when this is taking place. Book six never happened but Mr. Canis is still hiding out with prince charming. Okay, so that is all you need to know for now...


Granny?

Chapter One

Puck's point of view

We rode down the road towards home. It had been another uneventful day at school. We were joking around and talking, but my stomach had a weird feeling. The quote from Star Wars came to mind: "There is a disturbance in the force, it is as if thousands of people had screamed and then been silenced."

"Hay, Fairy Boy, we're home. Now get out of the car," Sabrina said while pushing me out the opened car door.

"Hay, Grimm, show some respect, I'm old enough to be your grandfather's grandfather."

"Yeah but I'm still your better because I'm fourteen and you're still thirteen-ish. "

The truth was that no one knew my biological age because I had stayed young for hundreds of years and it was all guess work, but I knew that I was fourteen and three months old physically, that is three weeks older than Grimm. But I'm growing small so it is better to let them think I am young and not small. I hate to think what Grimm would do if she got a hold of that information…

Sabrina's point of view

I love holding it over him that I am older than him. It makes me happy . I was thinking this as I walked away from the unusually quiet and thoughtful Puck. Uh-oh, better get out of there. In my experience, if Puck was thinking about something, then a trick soon followed.

As I retreated, Daphne came up behind me and started telling me about her and Red's day. Red just walked behind Daphne and nodded occasionally. So far, their day was a lot better than mine. Daphne was becoming popular at school. Her happy personality made everyone in her grade like her.

I had been paying so much attention to Daphne's retelling of her day that I hadn't noticed that Uncle Jake had stopped in front of me. I looked up and was about to ask why he stopped when I saw it. I vermilion handprint on the open door of our house.

Puck's Point of view

I looked at everyone else's face, not seeing why they had a look of horror and shock. I looked where they were staring at and my jaw dropped. The door was torn open and on it was a red hand print. I was the second to act behind Uncle Jake. We both went running through the open door, terrified that the old lady had gotten hurt.

She had offered to stay home when Uncle Jake had picked us up and must have been there when the scarlet hand came. Damn, if only I had been there. If only I had not had to stay in school. I was the family's protector, like it or not and I should have been here. Henry and Veronica were going into New York to try and get some of their belongings back, so she would have been all alone…

When we reached the living room, we could barely make out anything. Book pages had been torn out of their bindings, the furniture was turned upside down and there were claw marks on the walls. There had obviously been a fight. I allowed myself a smile at the fact that they would not have found easy prey of the seemingly frail woman. That smile was wiped away when I saw the blood trail.

I saw it and fallowed it up the stairs. Down the hall it went and it came to stop at the room that used to be mirrors. I opened the door, and I am afraid to say this, but a screamed. I screamed with every last drop of fear I could muster. There, lying on the ground, lay Granny Relda. The woman that had taken me in and treated me as if I were really her grandson lay in a pool of blood.

Sabrina's point of view

I heard him scream and ran towards him. I don't care if there was something there, I would destroy the cause of such pain in the small fairy. I ran to his side and looked around. I saw her body laying there. The center of our family, the person who loved and took care of all of us, lay still on the hard wood floor of my parent's bed room. Tears ran down my face and I hugged Puck. I don't care if he smelled like rotten eggs, or that I was supposed to hate him, I just wanted his body close to mine and to feel his familiar body react to mine the way I wish that Granny Relda could. He hugged me back. We stood there, trapped in each other's embrace and could not move.

Uncle Jake came in and ran to Relda's side. He laid his fingers on her neck, trying to feel a pulse, hope was evident on his face. He started trying to revive her.

" Go in the kitchen and call 9-1-1, Sabrina. Puck, go get bandages for her wounds."

Having something to do, both of the teens ran their separate ways to help.

Daphne's point of view

Daphne and Red came in just as Sabrina and Puck were leaving and looked at the image before them. Strain was evident on the little Red Riding Hood's face. What is this like for her? Is this like losing her Grandmother all over again? Daphne could see why she had gone crazy. She, herself was barely holding on.

"Daphne, Red, go ask Adel if there are any healing potions to help with this." Uncle Jake asked while trying to get Granny's heart going.

Both Red and I went to go see the new mirror and ask this. When we found out that Mirror was the master, we asked Bunny if she could make another one that was not connected to Mirror.

Sabrina's point of view (later)

The ambulance had come after what had seemed like forever, and we were all sitting around Granny Relda in the hospital. They had hooked her up to a lot of machines and had to give her a lot of blood. She looked so frail, just lying there on the crisp sheets of the cot. She was still very pale, even with all of the transfusions.

Wait. Did I just see movement? Yes, I did! She slowly opened her eyes and, oddly enough, Puck was the first person to rush to her.

"I am so sorry. So, so, sorry… I should have been there, I should have been able to save you," he said with tears streaming down his strained face.

"Liebling, do not worry, it is not your duty to look after some old woman, it was not your fault," Granny replied with a smile.

The smile seemed to hurt though and she winced slightly. "Mother, I know you are still recovering, but who did this to you?"

This brought a grimace to the face of my grandmother. "Oh my dear Jacob, I am afraid to say that the Big Bad Wolf has returned."

Ok, so should I continue? I need reviews to survive so please review and tell me if I should or not.

Also, was the hug a little random? I need to know these types of things to improve!!!