AN: I don't even know if anyone's written a story like this before, because I haven't read any for a while. But if you have, I don't mean to copy. I don't own the Sisters Grimm or any characters mentioned.

Puck's Point Of View

I'm going to die of boredom here, I thought as I sat on my toilet throne. I looked at my surrounding for the umpteenth time that day. I saw the Old Lady walking towards me with a plate in her hands. Yes, free food!

"Liebling, I brought you some food," she said as she walked closer.

"Villains don't need fancy food; we live off of skunks and rabbits!" I lied of course; she had to know that I was a villain of the worst kind. In fact, I was the King of Tricksters and Prank-Players, spiritual leader to juvenile delinquents, layabouts, and bad apples.

"Of course villains don't need fancy food, that's why I made you some spaghetti,"

"Well, thanks Old Lady," she handed me the food and then walked off towards her house, "and Puck, my granddaughters will be moving in with me tomorrow. Please try to not be a bother to them."

"I'll try, but I'm not known to keep promises."

The next day I watched the two piggies, but not in a creepy way. My minions found them quite interesting and even tried to go in their room.

But the Big Bad Wolf stopped them before they could even open the window!

Later that night I saw the girls leave the Old Lady's house. I could see them out of the corner of my eye, tiptoeing through my kingdom. That's when I decided to have a little fun.

I pulled out my flute and whistled a song, calling my minions. I gave them the orders of scaring them away and they flew towards them.

The dog was trying to pull the piggies in the direction of the house but the older one stood there.

One of my minions landed on a nose "Look, Daphne. Here's the big menacing invader Mr. Skin-and-Bones was afraid would get in the house," said the older girl.

"Pretty," said Daphne. "I've got one too!"

The little one soon called out to her sister, showing her her nose. The older girl's eyes got as big as the moon once she saw the blood.

It took every ounce of my strength not to laugh. Once the girls started to run away, I saw the Old Lady.

She blew some freezing dust into the air and made some of my minions freeze! How dare she do that, I thought as she looked into the forest.

"That wasn't very nice!" she shouted into the forest, and then they left.

Why did she expect me to be nice to them! I was a villain of the worst kind after all.