Hello everyone, Windsy here! Now before I proceed I think it would help to address a few things:
1) I took down this story originally because I thought I would have nowhere to go with it and have a better chance with "The Return of Moth". However, recently I have felt more inspired to keep going with this one than the other so for those of you reading/having read both please let me know if y'all want me to continue "The Return of Moth" because I will try, I have just come to realize that this story has been easier for me in terms of keeping in character and all more so than the other so for those who missed this story and others new to it I apologize and I hope y'all give me a second chance to prove myself so to speak.
2) As I re-post the old chapters I plan to edit and change some things around since I figured I should use this as an opportunity to fix any technical mistakes I might have missed the first time around so please bear with me.
3) Basically to repeat most of what I had said before in number 1, Please let me know in your reviews which of my two Sisters Grimm fics you want me to continue/you believe will be best in terms of being continued.
Without further ado here we go:
I do not own "The Sisters Grimm" all rights reserved to Michael Buckley.
Chapter One: Who's the Jerkazoid?
Sabrina Grimm was lying down on the bed of her apartment sulking to herself. Weddings were supposed to be the "happiest day" of people's lives; not a humiliating disaster, in which her fairy ex-boyfriend would crash after disappearing for years, only to be followed by the man she was supposed to marry saying he could not handle being with her. It wasn't her fault that Puck came in with no warning! And how could Bradley dare do something like that to her! She thought he was more understanding than this! Sure, he was anything but comfortable with the Grimm family business, but he was still willing to live with it, was he? Bradley knew very well about Puck, and that they once dated for a long time, but that did not mean that she would ever break Bradley's heart by leaving him at the altar? Would she?
"Sabrina, you're an idiot!" she told herself remembering the feeling of disappointment she had when Puck was not seen throughout the ceremony, and the burst of relief inside when arrived. Sabrina had to accept that she did not want to get married. Not to Bradley. Despite how good he was too her, Sabrina would still spend her days and nights wondering where Puck could be, what he was doing, and if he was thinking about her too.
With her face turning red, Sabrina grabbed a pillow with a deadly tight grip and hit it against the bed, "Stupid! Stupid! Stupid Sabrina! How could you do this to Bradley!"
"Sabrina?" there was a knock on the door that followed the sound of Daphne's voice.
Unwilling to suffocate herself with loneliness, Sabrina opened the door without a word. After closing the door behind her, Daphne embraced her sister, who's face was painted with tears "Don't worry, its going to be okay, its going to be fine, Bradley was just being a jerkazoid…"
"I was being the jerkazoid!" cried Sabrina. Loosening her grip on the embrace, Daphne stepped back to let her older sister explain.
"I wanted…I mean I needed to move on after Puck left, and so when Bradley and I began to hang out more, I realized he was a good guy and that I liked him…."
"How does that—?"
"Let me finish…I love Bradley, but I guess I just never felt the same way about Bradley as I did when I was with Puck all those years…And the worst part is that I was glad to see that old stinkpot come in!"
Trying to hush her sister, Daphne led her to the couch where they both sat down. Putting her hands on her sisters shoulders, she looked into Sabrina's eyes and said, "Listen 'Brina, everyone knows how upsetting this is for you, but I think you should try to talk about it so you know what to do from here,"
"But Bradley ran off, and Puck says he'll be waiting for me outside in…ninety minutes! And now I have to either make-up with Bradley or well…what am I even supposed to do about Puck? I can't exactly just run into his arms and kiss and make-up after not knowing where the hell he's been the past five years!"
Sighing, Daphne said, "Well how about this—do you think you can spend your life with Bradley? I mean although he's a good guy, do you think you can deal with spending your life with someone who is not accepting enough of who you are?"
Sabrina looked up and then turned away taking steady breaths thinking about her sister's words. The way he said he could not handle her back at the church and stormed off followed by the rest of his family—it hurt, like a butcher knife cutting her down the back, and deeper into her heart. Normal as he was, she was not sure she wanted to be like her parents, who choose to keep her and Daphne shadowed from their heritage as Grimms. And she did not want anyone else trying to force her to do the same.
"I…I don't think so…"
"Okay, we got that settled,"
"Forget Bradley," chuckled Sabrina, feeling rather grateful for her choice.
"That's right, forget Bradley," laughed her sister, "But what are you going to do about Puck?" still chuckling Sabrina muttered, "Dad is sure going to murder that fairy's guts…"
"Sabrina, this is about you. Not what Mom or Dad think, not what I think, not what Bradley may think, or anyone else! It's your love life, and he's your ex,"
Breathing slowly, Sabrina knew that she needed to have Puck in her life. There was just something that made her very unsure, "Honestly, I am glad he's back and all, but…"
"But what?"
"I don't want to rush into his arms and have him fly me away like that, I just…"
"You need more time?"
"Yes," Sabrina's face lightened up over Daphne's understanding, "I think when I go see him, it'll be best to ask that we take things slow,"
Daphne smiled, hugging her sister and said, "I hope everything goes well with that, good luck!" as she began to leave she turned to her sister and said, "Oh and if you need anything text me, I have to go for my date,"
Grinning slyly, Sabrina asked, "Who is he this time?" turning around at the door, Daphne smiled and said, "I managed to give our good old friend Pinocchio my number as everyone was leaving. He called fifteen minutes later and I'm meeting him very soon for dinner,"
"Good luck!" said Sabrina, as her sister left. Once the door was closed Sabrina continued to laugh to herself. This was the first date Daphne would be having with another Everafter; Sabrina definitely looked forward to hearing all about it later.