Hello everybody! Thanks for reading and I hope you like it! The ages of the characters are: Sabrina-16, Puck- looks 16, Daphne-12, Red-looks 11
Sabrina wove her way through the battle, slashing down enemies as often as she could. This was it, the final battle. Whoever won this would win the Everafter War. She never really saw anyone. She caught glimpses. A sighting of Uncle Jake's coat as it whirled into the fray. A flash of pink as Puck flew overhead, whacking people with his wooden sword. That was all she got. Until, a two-year-old wandered into the war zone.
Sabrina screamed, "Puck, get Basil!"
The fairy boy whirled and spotted Basil's red hair. He swooped down out of the sky and knelt, cradling the toddler in his arms. "Watch yourself, buddy," he said, standing and facing away from Sabrina.
"Puck, watch out!" Sabrina screamed, for she could see Nottingham, sword raised, charging towards the two boys. Puck didn't hear her. She hefted her own sword and rushed forward to protect them.
She swung at Nottingham, but he saw her coming. He turned away from Puck and Basil but lashed out at her instead. Their swords clanged in a horrible screech of metal upon metal. This finally attracted Puck's attention. "Grimm!" he shouted, but with Basil in his arms, he couldn't do anything to help.
Hearing Puck call her name, Sabrina spun to make sure he hadn't been hurt. Nottingham saw his chance. He brought the sword down and struck between Sabrina's shoulder blades. She cried in agony, dropping her sword. Puck dropped the baby and rushed forward. He snatched Sabrina's sword off the ground and swung it above his head. With one swipe, Nottingham was dead.
Puck dropped to his knees beside Sabrina. "Grimm?" he pleaded taking her in his arms. "Come on, Grimm, you can't die!" he sobbed when she didn't respond.
"Puck," Sabrina whimpered. "I'm glad it was you."
"Sabrina?" Puck gasped.
"You called me by my name," she smiled. "My first kiss. I'm glad it was you." She attempted to raise herself up, but she grimaced in pain. She shook it off and raised herself up on her elbows. She leaned in close to Puck and kissed him. She gasped as pain ripped up the wound on her back. She collapsed into Puck's arms.
A cheer went up around them. They had won. The Master lay dead and Charming's Army was victorious. Over the shouts of joy and relief mixed with Puck's sobbing, Sabrina could hear her family. "Sabrina!" they were shouting, "Puck! Basil!" Veronica and Jake pushed through the crowds from opposite directions. Jake got to the children first. "Sabrina!" he shouted when he saw her.
When Jake got dropped to his knees and reached out to Sabrina, Puck pulled her away protectively. "Puck, you have to let me help her!" Jake screamed in a panic.
"No!" Puck shouted back, fat tears drawing streaks down his muddy face. "You'll just hurt her."
"Puck, let him help," an angry voice growled from behind the fairy boy. Puck's head snapped around to see Henry standing behind him. Sabrina's angry father was accompanied by Veronica and Relda, who were both cringing away in fear. Daphne pushed through their legs so she could see what everyone was staring at. The little girl screamed in terror when she saw her uncle examining Sabrina's bloodied body. Every time he touched, she whimpered from the pain and Puck tensed.
Uncle Jake looked up at Puck. "Where's the sword that did this?" he demanded.
Puck pointed shakily to Nottingham's dead body, his sword lying next to him. Jake scrambled over to it and picked it up. He gasped. When he turned back to his family, his face was even paler than it had been before. "Excalibur," he wheezed through his horror.
The family gasped and Granny and Daphne broke down in tears. Sabrina had been wounded by a poisoned sword. Nothing could help her.
Sabrina shuddered and Puck took her in his arms again. Henry coughed in warning but Puck shot him a glare that silenced him.
"Puck," Sabrina groaned.
"What is it, Grimm?" Puck's voice shook with the words.
"I love you," she whispered. Then she took one last shaky breath, and died.