Note 2-28-12: Heeeeeeeey, I don't really know how you found this, unless you were stalking around on my profile of course. This is one of my older stories that I wrote when I first got an account, so it's not very well written or edited. It's still up because I want to someday look back at this and think, "Hey, I remember this story…". So read it if you must, but fair warning. :)

Oh yeah, and I also changed the chapter names from what they used to be. Lololol.

Enjoy... If you can.


Sabrina's POV

This could have been the worst day of my life! Here I was, sitting inside a classic book. I just wanted to go home. I wanted to be safe with my parents, Granny Relda, and Uncle Jake. Here's how we got in the book, in the first place.

Daphne, Puck, I were walking home from school, casually, when a blinding light flashed in front of us.

"Good day, pretty ladies and handsome man," he said.

Puck replied, "Good day, ugly person."

Daphne, very interested in this strange man who was dressed in long blue robes, started to talk to him.

"Sir, may I ask who you are?" she asked.

"I am the wizard of magical beans. Would you like some dear lady?" he asked.

Daphne thought really hard, like she would if she was thinking about a math problem.

"Let me see them," she said.

The wizard held out his old hand and showed the brown-colored beans.

"They look like regular, old, rusty beans," I said.

"Ahh, but dear lady, if you plant this in your garden, it will grow something very magical."

This "wizard" was creeping me out.

Daphne's eyes sparkled with excitement.

"How much are they?" she asked eagerly.

"A penny," the wizard replied. "For three."

"A penny?" I asked. "Must be cheap beans then."

Daphne shoved her hand down her pocket and rustled around in them.

"Aha!" she finally said. She handed the wizard a penny and he gave the beans in return.

"Very wise choice, pretty lady," the wizard said. "Farewell."

"Wow," Puck said. "You were easily fooled, Marshmallow."

"Nuh-uh!" Daphne protested. "It'll work, I'm sure of it!"

When we got home, Daphne went straight to the garden and planted her beans. She watered them and patted them with her small hand.

"Goodbye beans," she said, waving goodbye and going into the house.

We had dinner, I did my homework, and all my usual stuff. I went to bed thinking it was just a typical day. It would be a typical night too. But little did I know, it was going to be the adventure of my lifetime.

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I woke up to Daphne shaking my shoulders.

"What do you want?" I asked. I was tired and I didn't have time for Daphne's worries or needs.

"The beans!" she said.

"The beans?" I asked.

"It grew during the night! You have to come outside and see it!"

"Daphne, it is 3:00 in the morning, maybe later," I muttered.

"No!" she said. "Right now, please?"

"If I can go back to sleep afterwards, then fine!" I got up and rubbed my eyes. I pulled on a light jacket and headed outside to the garden with Daphne.

Puck was there too and when I looked at where he was staring, I gasped.

"Oh my gosh," I choked. "That is one tall plant!" The plant shot up to the sky.

"Let's climb it!" said Puck. He started to haul himself up the long plant. Then Daphne started too.

"Daphne no!" I said. "It's too dangerous! What if you were to fall?"

"Then Puck would catch me," she replied.

"But what if he wasn't in time?" I asked.

Puck sneered.

"Sabrina! Stop worrying about me! I'll be fine, because I'm not a little girl anymore!"

I looked at her shockingly and climbed up along with her. Well, I knew she wasn't a little girl anymore; I was just giving her some good, big sister advice. Apparently, she doesn't want it.

After about ten minutes of climbing, we jumped on a cloud and looked around.

"Oh look, a castle!" Daphne squealed. "What if there is a princess in there?"

"What if there was a little-girl-eating-monster in there?" Puck joked.

Daphne glared at Puck, until he looked away.

"Well then," I said. "Let's go find out who lives there."

We trudged through the cloud ground, all the way to the castle. Puck didn't even stop to knock; he just opened the door and walked right in.

"You're so rude Puck," I muttered through my breath. We walked through the long hallway, until we reached a huge door. And when I say huge, I mean as high as one-hundred yards tall.

This time, Daphne rushed forward to knock. We waited patiently. My hands were behind my back, Daphne was humming a little tune, and oh what a surprise, Puck was picking his nose.

Suddenly, we were pushed out of our casualness, and were shaken under our feet. The huge door opened, revealing an enormous and ugly giant. Daphne and I screamed. Puck just stared, eyes wide in horror.

The giant's foot was coming down to crush me, but I moved, just in time. The three of us ran into another room to hide. There was a white goose sitting in a cage, on a table.

"Aww, you poor thing!" said Daphne.

"Daphne!" I whispered hoarsely. "There's no time to pet animals! We have to think!"

She didn't listen to me though and she opened the cage. She took out the white goose and held it in her arms.

"There!" she said. "You can come with us." Once the goose knew it was free, it honked in Daphne's scrawny arms.

Plop! The goose laid one golden book.

Random much?

I picked up the book and read the cover out loud.

"The one that opens this, will escape from the giant.

But beware, an adventure lies before you!

Only open this book, if you are ready for the adventure of a life time."

Just then, the giant tore the wall down, leaving us with no exit from the castle. Daphne cried out in surprise and dropped the poor goose. It flew away honking. The giant roared.

"Hungry!" it said.

"Hurry, open the book Grimm!" Puck said.

And as my greatest mistake ever, I opened it.

The image of the giant and the castle faded away and twisted. Oh! So much twisting! It hurt my eyes so much, I fell back. I was sitting on something hard, but yet nothing at all. The next thing I knew, I was in the story.

We stood up and looked at our surroundings.

"Where are we?" I asked rubbing my forehead.

"I don't know," Daphne said. "Let's go knock on that house over there and see." She pointed to a medium-sized house.

I knocked on the brown door.

"Well hello," a lady said, as she opened the door. "You must be some of Wendy's friends!" She took us upstairs to a room. She left us wondering if the lady was a nut head.

Inside, two boys playing like pirates, stopped to look at us.

"Wendy! Wendy!" one said. "Are they here to play?"

Wendy invited us inside and asked us who we were. Daphne explained the long story.

"And somehow, we ended up here."

"Wow that's truly amazing! My parents said to stop pretending, but because of this, I'll never!"

Just then, there was someone who swished through the window. Puck widened his eyes with even more horror than before and rushed over to him.

"Well hello there!" the green dressed boy said. To my surprise, Puck punched him right in the face.