Okay, I've neglected all of you and I'm ashamed. You can throw tomatoes at me, what ever makes you happy. How about an update? Yep, that'll do. So, here's my new story. I know what you're thinking.

"ANOTHER STORY? YOU DON'T FINISH ANY OF YOUR OTHER ONES!"

Yeah, I know… The one-shots, I need ideas, please send some in if you can! Any character, and setting, any plot.

Deathly Sick- I'm going to actually take my time with that and change the format.

So, I'm going to write this. Those stories most likely won't be updated until I'm done with this.

There are a couple of things you need to know:

1. This is set after book eight and nine. It's the second war, Mirror didn't die and he revived all the Everafters that supported the Scarlet Hand.

2. There will be Puckabrina, but it's not a Puckabrina story. My other stories burst that envelope… -_-

3. No Dapherseed! That was only meant for Puckabrina!

4. Ages: Puckabrina is 14, Daphne/Red are 10. No one cares about the other's ages, so we're good.

5. There will be character deaths, sorry.

6. This'll be as epic as it can be from me. :)

Now here's the first chapters:

Preface:

Their swords connected, sending an echo through the camp, which had been ruined terribly. Everyone held their breath, dreading the lucky strike that would end one of their lives.

She thrust her sword towards his stomach, hoping it would puncture him in any way. No such luck. He was the bigger opponent. Not so much in height, but more in resources. He had Excalibur. One little cut would surely kill her. But she had to fight. She couldn't let her family die. They were too much to her. She kept fighting.

He sent an over-head strike, which would've split her head in two if she hadn't quickly sidestepped. She had just enough time to block his blow, which sent a numb feeling through her arm. She spun and brought her sword sideways, trying to strike his left arm. He simply laughed and struck again.

Her time was running out. She was becoming weaker and more tired by the minute. Soon, it would all be over.

But no, she scolded her-self. You have to keep fighting. For them…

She thought of his betrayal, his destruction to the people she loved, cared about and befriended. She thought of all the innocent people that would surely die if he and his army were loose. All the anger of not having her parents, having to raise her sister, dealing with the foster homes… All that anger and sadness finally had a time to be released

Gritting her teeth, she tightened her grip on the hilt of the sword, and swung it fiercely. He looked at her with wide eyes, clearly not expecting that. Taking the opportunity, she swung, but this time for his neck. She had just missed.

"This is very amusing, Starfish," he said in an icily manner.

"Don't call me that!"

"Oh, I'll call you whatever-" he swung again, but was blocked by her sword. "I like. You'll soon be finished and I'll rule the world. All of theses humans will bow down to my power and me. Let's face it Sabrina, you aren't capable of winning. Just give up now, and maybe I'll spare your family."

This made Sabrina stop mid-swing. Would he really let her family go?

"Don't listen to him, Grimm! He's lying!" came the desperate voice of her fairy-boy.

"Hmm, well Starfish? What will it be? Surrender and let your family go…or keep fighting and you'll all die. I'm not giving you forever to decide."

Sabrina glanced at her family twenty feet away. They all looked at her with pleading eyes. But what were they pleading for? Did they care if she died?

Of course they would, they're your family. Don't be stupid.

Sabrina sighed and looked Mirror in the eyes with an icy glare.

"No. I'm going to fight you. You've caused too much pain to all of us for me to give up now."

Mirror gave an amused laugh. "What a brave little starfish! I've always liked that about you, you've got a lot of determination. But, you were always very clueless and stupid. Don't you realize that you're risking your whole family's lives?"

Sabrina eyes started to tear a little bit. She hung her head slightly so he couldn't see. Unfortunately he did.

"Aww, look," he said with fake sympathy. "The little starfish isn't as brave as she says she is!"

This got amused laughs from the few remaining Scarlet Hand member that were behind their master. More than half of his army was dead on the battlefield.

Sabrina scowled and wiped her eyes. "I'm not crying, you're face is just so ugly it brings tears to my eyes. I feel so bad that you were born with it and lived with it for hundreds of years."

This got even louder laughs from 'her' army, though they were mostly from Puck.

Mirror's once amused face quickly came to a glare. "Starfish, I wouldn't keep talking if I were you. You are making your situation much worse…"

"What? Can't take it like a big boy?" Sabrina cooed sarcastically.

If possible, Mirror's glared became harder.

"Now," she continued, dead serious. "Let me finish what you started."

She furiously swung her sword at Mirror's shoulder and successfully cut him deeply to the point where his arm was hanging just by a tendon. He screamed in agony and anger.

Her sword had hit him all right. But he was faster; much faster. She practically amputated his arm, spewing blood from the wound, but not before he plunged Excalibur straight through her heart.

~Chapter One~

'The Beginning'

Sabrina woke up with a start, breathing heavily. She ran her hands through her damp, sweaty hair and sighed. This had been her worst nightmare so far. She looked over at Daphne, who was curled up next to her. She hoped her sister wasn't having nightmares too. She was too happy and cheery to be haunted by them like she secretly was.

Afraid to go back to sleep, Sabrina got up out of bed and went to the kitchen for a glass of water. Quietly tiptoeing down the stairs and avoiding the squeaky step, she reached the kitchen and was met by the bane of her existence…

Puck.

"What're you doing, Grimm?" he asked in his slightly deeper voice.

"You should be talking," she replied, crossing her arms.

"Well, if you must know… I wasn't tired so I came down here to get something to eat. Now, I told my story, what's yours?"

"Why do you care, stinkpot?"

He scowled. "I don't, it's just that if I don't ask, and know what you're up to, I could be kicked out. You could've been trying to sneak out for all I know!"

"Yeah, I could've, but I wasn't." she replied evenly.

Puck groaned and looked up at the ceiling. "For all that is good and holy, would you just please just tell me what you're doing?"

"I wa-," but she stopped. "You just said 'please'!"

"Ha. Ha. Very funny, Grimm. Now seriously. Tell me."

She looked at him for a moment. He seemed eager for her response. They had become better 'friends' after the war, but he still pranked her occasionally. More often then she would've liked anyway.

"I came to get some water," It was partially the truth.

"Why?"

"Because I was thirsty…"

"No you weren't. I can tell you're lying, snot-face."

Sabrina rolled her eyes and grabbed a glass from the cabinet and filled it with water. She then proceeded to drink it in front him.

He raised his eyebrows but said nothing.

She finished quickly and smirked. "See? That was all I needed."

She walked past Puck and went up the stairs to return to bed, feeling slightly better.

Puck stared at her the whole time she went upstairs, smiling to himself; glad she was his and no one else's.

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Sabrina went back under the covers and rested her head on her pillow and closed her eyes. She was greeted with the same nightmare that had woken her up previously…

"We're coming for you Daphne…"

"Who's there?" She shouted to the open air, he little voice trembling.

It hurt Sabrina to see her sister like this. She wished she could run up to her and help her, but she was immobile. She was forced to watch. She knew how it would end…

"Hello, Starfish."

Daphne stiffened visibly.

"Mirror." She said curtly.

"Oh, don't be snippy with me," Mirror said, stepping into the cellar where Daphne sat alone. "Or I just might get your brother too. I've already killed you sister. She amputated me…the nerve of that girl."

He pulled up the sleeve of his cloak he was wearing and showed Daphne a little stub of what used to be his arm, covered in gauze and stitched closed.

Daphne closed her eyes at the sight, but opened them when the reality of Mirror's words.

"Y-you killed Sabrina…?"

He laughed icily. "Yes, and now you'll be able to join her in the depths of hell, too."

He pulled out a sharp dagger, and walked over to a bound Daphne, who was unsuccessfully trying to undo the bindings at her feet.

"You Grimms have lived long enough!"

"NO!"

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"NO!"

"Grimm! Grimm! Sabrina! Wake up!"

Sabrina's eyes shot open and were met by the emerald green eyes of a concerned Puck, which is something she's wasn't familiar with.

"Are you okay?" he whispered.

Sabrina sat up, shook her head and put her head in her hands, crying. Puck just sat at the edge of her bed, watching her awkwardly.

What should I do? He sighed. These Grimms were making him soft.

He scooted over next to Sabrina and wrapped his arm around her, while rubbing her arm affectionately.

She leaned her head on his chest and continued to cry. Eventually, she fell asleep in Puck's arms. Puck, not knowing if she was going to have another nightmare, leaned back against the headboard, and fell asleep too.

~Chapter Two~

'There's Someone Watching Us'

Sabrina woke up at six o' clock the next morning. Rubbing her eyes, she tried to sit up, but was held back by a pair of muscular arms, protecting her from nothing.

At the moment…

Her slight movement woke up Puck as well, he yawned and stretched, unaware the Sabrina was staring at him intensively.

"Like what you see, Grimm?"

Sabina blushed and looked away.

"You wish, stink-pot." She lifted her head and looked Puck right in the eyes.

"Thank you, Puck." She meant it, too. She wasn't saying this sarcastically like she always would after one of Puck's pranks.

"No problem. But, what was your nightmare about?"

"I didn't say it was a nightmare."

"Well, you usually don't scream when you sleep."

Sabrina had an amused look on her face. "You watch me sleep? I thought you hated Edward."

Puck blushed, and looked at anything but Sabrina. "The Old Lady made me, only once though!" he exclaimed, defending himself.

This didn't make Sabrina stop laughing anymore than she already was. After she calmed down, Puck repeated his question. If there was any sign of happiness or amusement on Sabrina's face, it died instantly.

"Daphne was held prisoner by the Scarlet Hand and… apparently Mirror killed me. A-and then he went after Daphne… She was screaming and I-it's the one thing I never want to happen."

Puck nodded, unsure of what to say.

"But, it was just a nightmare. No harm done."

He nodded again. "So, I guess we have to get ready for school now, right?"

Now it was Sabrina's turn to nod. If there was anything she hated, it was school. Especially since it was Charming's school.

Puck left the room and Sabrina decided to get ready before waking up Daphne, considering it took forever for her to wake up.

She took her jeans, light blue t-shirt and black hoodie from the girls' closet and went into the shower, hoping to feel better from her nightmare. It was strange how she worked, mentally, anyway. After a nightmare, she'd be shaky and clammy for a while. She wasn't sure if that meant anything, but it hasn't showed any signs of being useful in anyway, so she just ignores it.

After showering and dressing, she brushed her hair and woke up Daphne. After multiple minutes of yelling in her ear, the little girl got up and woke up Red, and got ready for school.

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After a disturbing breakfast of glowing green pancakes and hot pink syrup, Sabrina, Puck, Daphne and Red walked to Ferry-Port Landing K-8. When they arrived, Sabrina and Puck went upstairs while Daphne and Red stayed downstairs until the bell rang.

The classes were a blur and Sabrina forgot half of her homework, but she didn't care. There was always her friend to copy.

While walking home, Sabrina couldn't help but have a feeling of unease, as if someone was watching her. Puck seemed to sense it too.

"Take them home, I'll walk behind you."

Sabrina seemed reluctant to do so at first, but didn't even bother putting up a fight. It might worry Daphne and Red. Everything had just become peaceful for them, Sabrina didn't want to ruin it for them.

They didn't move more than twenty feet when Puck turned around and yelled, "RUN!"

Wasting no time, Sabrina grabbed Daphne and Red's wrists and dragged them along the path that lead them to the Grimm household.

Once safely inside, Sabrina locked the door and looked at Daphne and Red, who looked scared and confused. Only then did Sabrina remember Puck was still outside!

She opened the door and looked out the window. There was no sign of Puck. She waited anxiously for another ten minutes, but Puck was still nowhere to be seen.