Hello lovelies! Here it is sequel as promised! =) So let's pick up where we left off…

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Puck slipped into a deep sleep and to say the least, his dream sucked.

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When Puck's eyes shut Sabrina tried to put on a brave face and headed down stairs to go and check out the family's many journals, she was searching for her uncle's in particular. Puck's words rang in her ears, "I'm dying." She pushed it to the back of her mind. She flipped open Jake's journal, but was interrupted by a terrible agonizing scream.

"Puck!" She said to herself and raced up the stairs.

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Oh God, it was happening. It felt as if he was being torn in two, which figuratively he was. He was wheezing and coughing and more blood was gurgling out of his mouth. Tears gathered at the corners of his eyes and he let them fall. Suddenly the door burst open. It was Sabrina, she looked panicky and Marshmallow was right behind her. Another wave of pain rushed over him and he let out another scream that was full of agony, anger, and a little bit of sadness.

"Puck, what can we do?!"

More pain, which meant more screams. Sabrina looked like she might be on the verge of tears, but was trying to stay calm.

"Puck this isn't funny! Tell me what's wrong?!"

"Journals!" He managed to scream.

"…get the..." More screams, this time Puck could see the tears pooling her eyes.

"…journals…help me!" Soon the screams stopped and he was left gasping for breath. Daphne sat down next to Puck, trying to tell him that it was going to be OK. Sabrina, on the other hand, was full of emotions that were bubbling over. But right now she just wanted to be alone with Puck, she just wanted to talk to him; try to get a sense of what was going on.

"Daphne, I need to talk to your sister." The little girl nodded, but didn't move.

"I need to talk to your sister, alone." Daphne smirked, and then that smirk turned into a smile and she left.

"Get the journal, Grimm. We need to stop this monster."

"Who's the monster."

"Me."

"Explain…" She prompted.

"Well, do you remember when we were in the city?"

"Yeah."

"That's where it started; well it started probably back before you were born."

"Tell me."

"Well I used to be a lot meaner. I was considered much more than a villain, I was considered…well I was considered pretty much scum of the earth. But what did I care? I was evil. I killed people, well not directly, but I set it up. I was a terrible person, I was a thing of not magic, but evil."

"Well then why aren't you like that now?"

"Back when I was in New York with you, when my father…anyway when I went into the cocoon Cobweb managed to suppress the evil inside. I even thought he vanquished it, but I was wrong. When I saw Peter, he reminded me of my old anger…my old self. Now the evil is trying to escape and when it does it will look exactly like me, but it will try to kill you.

"Why me?"

"Because it willdestroyanythingilove."

"What?"

"It will destroy anythingilove."

"Puck…"

"It will destroy anything I love."

Puck could see that Sabrina looked surprised.

"Oh get over yourself Ugly. Just go get the journals, please."

Sabrina just rolled her eyes, got up, and left. Yet another wave of pain washed over him, but he was too tired to yell. He let out a small whimper and tried to roll over, but it hurt too much and he let out yet another small whimper. Sabrina walked back into the room with about four journals in her hands.

"Puck, so I was…" He could see her lips moving but she wasn't talking, or at least he couldn't hear her. Then he felt the evil separating from him.

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Sabrina watched in horror as Puck went under a terrifying transformation. Well it wasn't really a transformation; it was more like a separation. Puck's eyes glazed over white and his mouth flew open. A dark shadow like thing escaped from his mouth and then formed into a person. No, it wasn't a person, it was Puck. This was just like the real Puck had said, it looked exactly like him. Then she managed to remember the other thing: it wanted to kill her. Evil Puck walked toward her, but it was more like a stalk. He was like a lion stalking its prey, but she was the prey.

"So you're the girl he cared so much about."

"Why do you say 'cared'?"

"Oh, because you'll be dead soon." The thing lunged forward and choked her out.

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Daphne was lying there on her and Sabrina's bed when she saw Puck well it looked like Puck, but it wasn't. Sabrina was being dragged down the hallway, unconscious. She ran down to the spare room where Puck was resting, only to find him awake and choking.

"It took Sabrina!" Yelled a wide eyed, frantic Puck. He ran his hands through his hair repeatedly.

"Puck calm down!" The seven year old shouted. Puck swung his legs over the side of the bed and tried to run through the door, but he fell to his knees. He looked so weak, and then he did something that shocked Daphne. He slid down the wall, pulled his knees to his chest, and sobbed. She had never seen him so sad, so scared. She sat down next to the boy fairy and gave him a hug.

"Puck, just tell me what happened."

"I think half of me is going to kill your sister."

"Oh well that complicates things."