OMGEESH! MAH FIRST FANFIC! Hope you like it! The everafter war is over (they won), and they're still the same age as in the series, Granny isn't possessed by Mirror anymore, and Briar isn't dead, she was just injured so her heartbeat was not detectable but was still there, and she survived being buried alive because she had enough air in there for a few days. In this chappie, Henry is out doing something for some reason. If you can come up with what he's doing, tell me in a review! I just might choose your idea and mention it!
DISCLAIMER! : Sadly, I do not own Sisters Grimm, the song, "DO YA LIKE WAFFLES?" by Parry Gripp, the show "Criminal Files", or "SpongeBob Squarepants". But I do own the MYSTERY CHARACTOR!
Chapter 1: A Bubble Bath and a Visitor.
3rd person POV:
Sabrina squinted as bright light flooded in from the window and she yawned. Ugh, gonna have to remember to close the blinds next time... she thought groggily. She turned her head slightly andsomething at the end of her bed caught her eye. She shifted and saw the dark silhouette of a boy, no older than twelve, with shaggy, shiny, dirty blonde hair. It was Puck. He grinned mischievously.
"Why are you in my room, Stinkpot?" Sabrina shot at the fairy.
"Nice hair, Ugly." He taunted, and then he flew down the stairs and out of sight.
Sabrina sat up with a jolt. What did he do to my hair? She thought to herself. She jumped up and ran to the bathroom.
A split second later, down in the kitchen, the residents of the Grimm household heard a shriek, followed by a loud, "PUCK!" Puck, who was busy scarfing down his breakfast of purple toast with green pig's butter, looked up and smiled devilishly. Granny Relda gave him a look that said, "What did you do?" He just smiled and looked up innocently. Sabrina stomped down the stairs and into the kitchen.
Boy was she a sight to see. Her otherwise blonde hair was dyed every color of the rainbow. It was sticking out in every direction like she had stuck her toung in a light socket. Her green and blue shirt that said, "DO YA LIKE WAFFLES?" and her white shorts that had yellow and pink popsicles on it didn't help her appearance much. She looked like an escapee from a mental hospital for clowns.
Uncle Jake, looking up from his newspaper, immediately put his hands to his mouth and his eyes got wide. He looked like his head would explode if he didn't laugh. Veronica bit back her laughter. Little Basil, on the other hand, laughed as loud as he could. Granny gave her an apologetic smile, and Daphne exclaimed, "Man, that is so PUCKTASTIC! I WANT MY HAIR TO LOOK LIKE THAT!"
"No way, Daphers. Sabrina, sweetie, maybe it'll wash out? It won't hurt to try. I'm sure you had no intention of eating anyway." Veronica offered, motioning to Granny's odd concoction whilst trying to keep her cool.
"FINE." Sabrina said through gritted teeth, shooting a death glare at Puck, who had been snickering since she walked into the room. "It better come out Fairy boy, or you're DEAD MEAT."
"Oh, I'm SOOOO SCARED!" Puck taunted, waving his arms around like he was frightened. Sabrina stormed off, up the stairs and to the bathroom.
In the shower, the dye (thankfully) washed out and her hair flattened. Once she was done, she put on a sweatshirt and ripped jeans. She went downstairs and flopped down on the couch between Puck and Daphne, who were watching the show, "The Criminal Files". Red was in an old armchair brought down from the attic. Red and Daphne had obviously sat so that the only seat available was beside Puck. They thought Sabrina and Puck should be together. Sabrina disagreed, STRONGLY.
"You're lucky that came out, Pusface, or you'd be dead right now." Sabrina said, drying her now normally long, blonde hair.
"Awwww, will the little BABY tell her daddy to kill me?" Puck smirked.
"No, I think that I'M perfectly able to kill you myself." And with that, she punched him hard in the shoulder. Red and Daphne laughed.
The rest of the morning went by uneventfully. Jake was visiting Briar Rose, Daphne had taken Elvis, the family dog, out for a walk at around one o'clock, Red and Basil were playing in Red's room, Veronica and Granny were talking in the kitchen, Henry was still out, and Sabrina and Puck were crashed out on the couch, watching the show, "SpongeBob Squarepants".
Around 2:00 pm, Sabrina turned to Puck.
"Why are we watching this?" she questioned.
"I don't know." Puck said, smiling in a way that made his eyes shine. They were bright emerald, with a silver ring around the outside that Sabrina never noticed, and they made her melt. She turned back to the TV and mentally slapped herself. Stop thinking about his eyes, he's rude, he's smelly, and he's immature. Stop thinking about his eyes!
Suddenly the door swung open with a bang, interrupting Sabrina's thoughts. Daphne stormed in, looking furious.
"What's wrong, Daphne?" Sabrina said as her mother and Granny walked into the room.
"Elvis." She said, tugging him into the room by his leash. The large dog bounded in, and Sabrina gasped. Elvis looked at the group with a smug look on his face. He was covered from head to paw in mud, dirt, and who-knows-what-else. He sauntered into the middle of the room and shook the mud off of him, spraying Sabrina, who was nearest to him. Puck laughed.
"Ugh." Sabrina cringed, shaking the mud from her arms.
"ELVIS! Goodness, what happened?" Granny asked Daphne, visually flustered.
"He got loose from his leash. He ran into the woods and by the time I found him, he was covered in this... STUFF!" Daphne said, flopping down on the armchair.
The door to Red's room opened, and Red walked out with little Basil on her hip.
"HEHE, the doggie's dirty!" Basil said, laughing.
"Yeah, the doggie's very dirty..." Red whispered, mostly to herself.
"Sabrina, leibling, could you please give Elvis a bath?" Granny asked. Sabrina scowled, but took Elvis' leash and started to walk to the stairs. "Take Puck with you!" she added hastily. Sabrina stopped in mid-step and turned around. Puck nearly snapped his own neck his head turned so fast. For them, working together AGAIN was the last straw.
"NO. WAY." They cried in unison.
"I don't like taking a bath MYSELF, much less bathing something else!" Puck argued.
"You will help, and that's final! Sabrina, you know Elvis hates baths, and you aren't strong enough to hold him yourself." Granny ordered. They whispered their unhappiness, but obliged.
"So, what is this stuff, anyways?" Puck said, holding up a small bottle with a golden retriever on the front.
"Its body wash stuff for dogs. It cleans the dog's fur." She answered, filling the tub and struggling to get Elvis in without destroying everything.
"Kind of like dog shampoo?" he asked, running over to help her push the large and shaking dog in.
"Exactly." Sabrina said, finally succeeding in pushing the dog in with a big splash. "I'm gonna go get on my bathing suit."
"Why?" Puck asked, puzzled.
"So I can get in with Elvis to rinse him off and to hold him steady while you put his body wash on him." She said, going into her room. She put on her bathing suit, a simple blue and black one-piece, and ran back to the bathroom. When she opened the door, she gasped. The room had suds everywhere. On the floor was an empty bottle of dog body wash. Puck was in the center of the room and Elvis was running circles around him, whipping bubbles into the air. Puck was watching him and trying to catch him, but looked up when the door opened. He looked at Sabrina, wide-eyed.
"WHAT HAPPENED?" She yelled, stepping in and closing the door before Elvis escaped.
"Um... I thought you said to go ahead and wash him..." He stammered.
"I didn't mean go ahead! Besides, you don't need this much!"
"Hehe, I guess I went a bit overboard..." He laughed.
"We need to- WOOOAAHH!" Sabrina slipped and fell forward, knocking into Puck. They both fell onto the floor, bubbles spraying them.
"OOF! Get off of me, Grimm!" Puck said, pushing Sabrina away.
"Hey, you made me slip!" she said, throwing some suds at him and pulling herself up.
"Hey!" Puck pulled himself up and throwing suds back at her. They got into a full-blown suds war. When they had been in there for over an hour, Daphne decided to go and check on them.
"Hey guys?" Daphne said opening the door. "You've been in there for a while, is everything ok?"
"DAPHNE, NO!" Sabrina and Puck cried in unison, but it was too late. Elvis tore out of the room, down the hallway, and out the door while Red was coming inside.
"Oops..." Daphne said sheepishly.
They spent the remainder of the day trying to catch Elvis, eventually capturing him and giving him a bath. Saying good-night to Puck, Sabrina and Daphne settled down for the night. Daphne went right to sleep, but Sabrina had a little trouble. Once she did, she immediately had a nightmare.
It was dark everywhere. Suddenly, a light turned on. There was a familiar lady with caramel colored hair, a cheetah print dress, and a furious, ugly scowl on her face. Cowering in the corner of the small room sat a girl, around 7 years old, in a baby blue one piece bathing suit and tutu. She had long blonde hair that came down to the small of her back, beautiful aqua colored eyes, and long legs. She was crying. You will never do anything right! The lady screamed, raising her hand as if to hit the girl. The scene went black.
When the light came back on, Sabrina saw a muddy swamp. In the middle of it was an old shack with an old lady on the porch. The girl was there, but she looked 11 years old this time with her hair down to her knees. She was still wearing the bathing suit, but she had lost the tutu. You will be safe here with me child. The old lady rasped. Come inside, have some tea. She ushered the girl inside. As she gave the girl the tea, she slipped a liquid from a vile into the hot mixture. The girl drank it, gasped, and collapsed. Everything went dark. Sabrina saw some confusing pictures and heard things in the darkness.
A flutter of a bat's wing.
Claws.
Blood.
A severed arm and leg.
A sewing needle and string.
A large, aqua colored marble.
Then, it all went black.
Sabrina awoke with a scream. She breathed heavily for a few seconds, and then calmed down. She looked at the sleeping figure of her sister, her chest rising and falling with every breath. She's so peaceful... Sabrina thought. She slipped out of the bed and tiptoed across the room. She opened the door, turned, and ran straight into Puck. They both fell to the floor.
"Puck why are you out here?" Sabrina whispered, rubbing a spot on her head that had collided with his.
"I heard you scream, is everything alright?" Puck whispered back, getting up and offering to help Sabrina up.
"I'm fine, it was just a nightmare." Sabrina blushed, taking his hand. "Do you know who's at the door?"
"No idea."
"I'm gonna check it out."
"Ok, but I'll be in the living room if you need me."
Sabrina and Puck walked down the stairs, parting at the front door with Puck going into the living room. Sabrina gulped, preparing for an attack from another who resented the Grimm family that decided to rear its ugly head. Reluctantly, she opened the door.
She gasped. There was a girl behind the door who looked about 11 years old. She had long blonde hair that went down to her knees. She had striking aqua eyes, well, EYE. She was wearing a long cloak that covered the complete left side of her body, except for something on the side of her head; Sabrina couldn't tell what it was. She had a baby blue bathing suit under the cloak. The girl had a perfect complexion; she looked like a china doll, except for some ugly scars. One wrapped completely around the base of her thigh, just below the bottom of her suit. Another was completely around her arm at the base of her armpit. The third was around the inside of her ankle.
"Hello, is this the Grimm residence?"
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