A/N: Hi this is my first fan fiction, please R&R :] thanks (finished editing)

Sabrina's POV

'OH. MY. GOD!' I screamed angrily as I stomped downstairs. I was so going to kill him, this time Puck had just gone too far.

Even though yesterday I said that Puck "looked like a green lizard", he really shouldn't have put green dye inside my body wash. It was like the best non-expensive body wash out there, and he'd ruined 100 of my shampoo bottles this month alone. As I reached the bottom of the stairs, I ran to the kitchen, ready to kick his sorry behind, all the while trying out my new battle cry.

'Oh how he is SO going to regret this' I thought evilly.

Puck's POV

"Old lady, those pancakes of yours are so delicious" I said while burping. Marshmallow laughed with her mouth full of pancake and Red almost started to smile, but Mr. Canis just growled.

Yeesh, I thought, that guy needs to lighten up a little. The old lady just smiled and said "Why thank you, Puck, I am very happy you liked them."

Suddenly there was a blood-piercing scream that came from Grimm's room and the old lady said "Oh Puck, what on Earth did you do this time?" I gave her one of my trademark innocent faces, but I wasn't sure if she bought it.

"She probably slipped on her big feet or she actually looked at the mirror this time" I said as Grimm entered the kitchen.

She looked particularly murderous, even more so than the time I drew "Captain Doodi-face on her in the hospital. Inside, I was laughing so hard, because it was so funny to see her face as red as a tomato, but on the outside, I remained as calm as I could be.

I snarkily said '' What happened Grimm, you put too much makeup or something? 'Cause I see your face is red as a fire engine!"

Then Grimm started to smile deviously as she started to speak, but a loud banging at the front door interrupted her.

*BANG BANG BANG*

"I'm coming, I'm coming" said the old lady briskly, as she hurried to the door. Even though I was sitting at the table, I could still hear someone talking to the old lady. The voice was low and masculine, yet it seemed familiar.

Wait, yes definitely familiar I thought but it couldn't possibly be...HIM! The tinkling bells were a dead giveaway. But why did Peter Pan come to Ferry Port Landing? And why now, of all days? I groan internally and tried not to care about who was at the door, but the suspense was killing me.

Why did Peter come to Ferry Port Landing?

Next chapter finished by tomorrow I promise: 5/20