Author's note: Hi everybody! I'm finally getting the hang of how to post and write and such, so I thought I would celebrate with a new story. I've read all the Sisters Grimm books multiple times and I love all of them. Michael Buckley is a genius! There are quite a few stories similar to this in plot. Sadly, many of these stories were never finished, and it's a shame, because they were all excellently written. This is my spin on this story. Please read and review! Thanks!

XOXO, Bethany Tucker.

Chapter 1: Wings

Puck's POV

AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

There was a bloodcurdling scream.

Sabrina!

Flying out of my trampoline bed faster than I ever had before, I threw open the door and ran to the girl's room.

The door was already wide open, and the old lady, Daphne, and Canis were standing over her. Sabrina was still screaming, and hunched over in pain.

"Sabrina! What happened?" I shouted over her screaming.

"...My...back...and...head!" Sabrina choked out, tears streaming down her face. Then she went still.

Suddenly, there was a bright flash, and a sickening ripping sound, like tearing a towel in half. Sabrina was still unconscious.

Daphne gasped. "Look!"

I looked where Daphne was pointing. There, on my girlfriend's back, were a pair of pink wings. Wings like mine.

"Oh dear," the old lady said. She turned to me. "Liebling, do you have any idea how this happened?"

I shook my head. "I don't have a clue. I've never seen this before."

Sabrina groaned and then her eyes fluttered open. "W-What happened?" she asked.

"You have-" Daphne was saying, when I covered her mouth with my hand. "-a lovely bed head." I finished for her. Daphne was trying to say wings, but if Sabrina found out, she'd freak out. Then the evil little Marshmallow bit my hand, hard, causing me to let go.

"No, you have wings!" she exclaimed, pointing to Sabrina's back.

Sabrina's eyes widened, and she turned her head, as far as she could. When she saw her wings... she fainted. Yes, fainted.

I looked at Canis and the old lady. "I got this. You can go back to bed." I told them.

They nodded, and left the room.

I looked at Daphne. "You too, Marshmallow."

She started to protest, but then thought better of it. She flopped on her bed, and in a matter of seconds, was snoring loudly.

I picked up Sabrina, carrying her bridal style, and flew to my room. Setting her down on my trampoline, I turned her on her side. Her wings will still out, and she was unconscious, so that was a problem. Sleeping with wings out is NEVER a good idea, it results in massive back pain for a week. Even if Sabrina were awake, I doubt she'd be able to get them back in anyway.

Then, I remembered what my mother used to do, when we couldn't get our wings in ourselves. She would gently rub the space between them 'til they went in. I placed my hand between her wings and rubbed, until half an hour later, her wings retracted.

I sighed, rolled to the far end of the trampoline, and fell asleep.

Author's Note: Hey! How was that chapter? Please comment and review! I know it's short, but it's late where I am and a fangirl's gotta sleep SOMETIME. If you have any ideas for future chapters, please put them in your review! Thank you so much for your support guys! Goodnight! XOXO, Bethany Tucker.