AN: This is my first Fanfic, so please review. Puck and Sabrina are about 12 (I can't remember the real story that well, so just pretend that everything is fine for now) Daphne and Red (For some reason she's here) are 8, and the adults are any year old (I don't really care). Veronica and Henry are still sleeping.
Voice Your Thoughts, Grimm.
Sabrina's POV
Walking down the stairs, I felt a pull of magical energy. I grimaced, and wondered what that source of magical energy could be. I walked down, and found myself asking,
"I wonder what the source of the magical energy is?" aloud.
I almost jumped. "Whoa! What happened? Why did I say that?" I said.
"Why do I say everything I think?" I questioned to no one.
"What's that commotion downstairs?" I questioned again. As usual I had woken up late and found that everyone was downstairs having breakfast already. But they never were this loud.
"Ugh" I grunted "Can't you keep it quiet down there?"
"We can't help it!" Yelled someone.
"Yeah right." I muttered, then realised what I had said, and covered my mouth.
"What's happening?" I said in a muffled tone. I came downstairs. "Uncle Jake, Granny Relda, Mr Canis! You look stricken!" I said in a worrying tone. "Daphne, Red! You look like you're going to burst" I laughed "And Puck! You look embarrassed." I shouted with my eyebrows raised. "What's happening?" I asked. "I didn't mean to say all those things…"
"Calm down liebling!" Granny Relda shouted over the din. "Not that I think you can" she added with a mutter.
"What do you mean?" I shouted angrily.
"There is something in the air that makes us say whatever we think. It makes you say things that you don't want others to hea – Liebling, you need to take anger management clas – Like, um…. that." Granny Relda managed to voice over the clamour.
Everyone stopped talking, which probably meant that everyone had stopped thinking. (AN: Wha?)
Puck burst out laughing, causing a chain reaction of thought.
"Ooooh! Puck loves Sabrina!" Daphne chanted.
"Well it was kinda funny" Uncle Jake grinned.
"No it wasn't!"
"Should I tell Puck to go to his room?"
"He should learn not to laugh at misfortune."
"Learn? I'm not going to be educated!"
"Too bad pus-brain!"
"Ooh, you look cute now." Puck gazed.
Everyone turned around.
"You really think that?" I said. Then I let out one of the girliest sighs ever.
"Wow, I can't believe Sabrina sighed like that. Well, actually I can, having read her diary. I mean, come on! I would expect more of her than to place her diary under her bed! And Seriously! The key in her closet? Come on! What is this? The 18th Century?" Daphne shouted, breaking the silence.
"I keep a diary!"
"Well of course I know that Puck, it's next to Kraven the Deceiver's bed."
"Puck keeps a diary! I have to see that!" I said, not recognising my own voice.
"ENOUGH OF THIS PUCK AND SABRINA LOVE EACHOTHER NONSENSE!" Uncle Jake SCREAMED. "Even though it is true." He muttered afterwards. "We need to know who did this? And why!"
"Well I'm going! I said. "I'm not going to spill my secrets out to the world! Like how I hate Granny's foo – goodbye!" I ran out of the room, not eating anything.
Relda's POV
After our little chat was over, we all came to the agreement that I should go to get the groceries. But of course, we underestimated the power of this… curse… Here's a little discussion I had while shopping:
"Hello Relda." Heart smiled pleasantly. (AN: She's not mayor)
"Hello Heart." I said. We weren't good friends, but we knew each other.
"Relda looks horrible!" Heart said coldly, ruining the present scene immediately. "Oh, I'm sorry, I don't know what got into me." She yelped suddenly.
"No matter." I said sharply. "You look horrible too." My eyes grew wider. "Ooh sorry!"
"How can I look horrible?" Heart retorted. "The Scarlet Hand said I looked beautiful!" Heart looked as if she wished she hadn't said that. "Oh well" Heart said again. "This little sprinkle should make you forget." As Heart showered some powder on my head.
AN: please review =)
