Hey guys, welcome to my Sisters Grimm fanfic. I've been planning this one for a while now. I'm so excited to write this. I know this would never happen. But it just seemed like an idea that was too good to waste. Confession time, when I was little, like maybe eight or nine, I used to pretend that this was actually happening. Like, the war and the soldiers and everything. I've adapted it a little bit more though. First, when I was a kid, it wasn't five years after the master was defeated. When I was little, I made it so that it was during the books. From the first to the last. Anyways, I don't own The Sisters Grimm. That belongs to the great Micheal Buckley (Sorry if I spelled that wrong). I haven't read these books in a long while, so if I apologize in advance if anything is off a little bit. And please post a review so that I can see how I'm doing. Flames and suggestions are both accepted. Ladies and gentleman, enjoy.

Chapter 1: Prologue

Sabrina

"It's okay Puck," Sabrina said gently "Lay back down."

They were in the back seat of the station wagon. She was holding a wet cloth from her grandmother's 'emergency' first aid kit to Puck's shoulder. His wound had now turned a sickly green. Mirror had shot him with some sort of spell before he was defeated. She was surprised at how easily he was defeated. After all this while, she didn't think that she was going to make it. But then, all it took was a hug and he vanished. But beforehand, Puck had valiantly faced down Mirror, and had been wounded during the fight. Now they were racing back to what was left of their house to try and get one of Granny's magic salves.

"God," Puck gasped "That hurts."

"Sorry." She whispered

"Sabrina, don't kill him before we get back." Veronica warned

"I'm trying not to, but this wound just keeps getting greener." Sabrina said panicked

"Yeah, and it hurts like hell, drive this thing like we've got everafters on our tail, certainly wouldn't be the first time." Puck said from the back seat

Granny Relda let a small smile come to her face. Daphne and Red were rushing to change the bandages while Sabrina soaked the cloth again. Henry and Jake were rifling through Jake's magic coat looking for something that might help them. Puck gasped in pain from the back seat.

"It's spreading." Red said

Before Sabrina could reply she saw something out of the corner of her eye. It was a military humvee. But it was solid black. Then Sabrina noticed several things immediately. The windows were tinted. There was a fifty caliber machine gun on the top. Someone was climbing out to mount the gun. And on the hood, was a blood red handprint.

"FLOOR IT!" Sabrina screamed

Mr. Canis saw the humvee behind them and pushed the pedal to the floor. The car rocketed forward as the gun blazed to life. Several shots rang out. One going through the window. The man at the gun was not an everafter, at least, not one that Sabrina knew. He wore a helmet just like an American soldier. But this helmet was solid black. And he had a cruel looking face. But that was all Sabrina could see. He sneered as he let another burst of bullets go from the gun. They missed but by only inches. Puck was trying to sit up and get out.

"I'll take them," He snarled "I'll wipe them off that road so fast-"

"Puck lie down," Granny Relda scolded "You're in no condition to go running out there."

"Well, it's either me or all of us." He protested

"We'll be fine." Granny Relda said

The humvee was gaining. But then suddenly, something happened. A rocket shot out of the treeline beside them struck the humvee. It disappeared in a ball of flame. Then several people stepped out on the road. They looked young. The oldest looking maybe twenty eight and the youngest looked about seventeen. Their uniforms resembled that of an American soldier, except, rather than camo, these uniforms were a very dark green. Almost like the color they wore in World War II. Helmets, one of them had goggles on the top of his, thick vests with many pockets, combat boots with a knife strapped to the ankle, a pistol strapped to their legs. Sabrina saw them carrying several types of weapons. A few were carrying assault rifles, a few were carrying shotguns, two had small sub machine guns, another had a very large light machine gun and he had a bandolier of bullets around his chest. Then she saw one reloading a rocket launcher. One of the older looking soldiers held his hand out for Mr. Canis to stop.

"Stop the car." Granny Relda told him

He did so reluctantly. The car slowed and then finally stopped as one of the soldiers eyed the rest of us in the car. He motioned for us to get out and the other men raised their guns at the car. The Grimms got out with their hands up. Puck limped out holding his shoulder but did his best so that the soldiers could see his hands.

"Who are you?" One of them asked

"Relda Grimm." Granny answered

They looked shocked. They all looked battle worn and dirty. Sabrina noticed that they all eyed the humvee wreckage like someone might still be alive.

"We're sorry about the trouble Mrs. Grimm, we have to check everyone we see. We don't know whose with The Scarlet Hand, my name is Lieutenant O'Riley." The older guy said

"Didn't those guys get the memo?" Daphne demanded "The war is over, The Scarlet Hand lost."

"Well," One of the other soldiers said "That's actually why we're here, they got a distress signal and fell back to Ferryport landing."

"Wait," Henry said "What exactly are you?"

"We are an organization known as The Guardians. We were formed by one of your ancestors many many years ago in the old country," Lieutenant O'Riley said "Our army's soul purpose is to fight The Scarlet Hand, and win a war we've been fighting for over five hundred years."

"Army?" Jake asked confused

"Yeah," One of the other soldiers said "There is millions of us, as well as The Scarlet Hand, it's more than just a small rebellion in this town, we've been at war all over the world with them."

"And humans don't notice?" Mr. Canis asked skeptically

"Forgetful dust is a very powerful thing my friend." O'Riley said

"Okay," Puck said the pain in his voice evident "What are you exactly, everafters?"

"Medic, check him out." One of the soldiers said

A soldier with a white patch and a red plus sign on his arm rushed forward towards Puck. He laid him against the car and began looking at his wound.

"To answer your question, not really." The medic said

"What is that supposed to mean?" Veronica demanded hugging baby Basil closer

"Well, we aren't immortal , we age slowly, very slowly," The medic said "We like to call ourselves the forgotten, we were just in the background, I was one of the guards at Prince Charming's castle in the Cinderella story."

"Me too." Another soldier said

"And O'Riley, he was one of the knights that helped Charming storm the castle in the story of Sleeping Beauty." The medic said glancing at his Lieutenant

"I thought he did that alone." Sabrina said confused

"Of course he said that," O'Riley said "Do you honestly think Charming is one to share the glory?"

This seemed like a fair point to raise. However, Sabrina was still having trouble wrapping her mind around an army. Apparently her father was thinking the same thing.

"Now hold up, you said there was millions of you and The Scarlet Hand?" Henry asked

"Yeah, and most of us are here, and reinforcements will probably pour in by the week." O'Riley confirmed

"And you're going to have a war here, where humans can just walk in, right after the barrier went down?" Uncle Jake asked

"Yes, we're going to fight a war, but we have wizards working to keep the humans away, this will be done with as little human casualties as possible." One of the other soldiers told them

"And there is, again just making sure I understand this, millions of you?" Henry asked

"Yes, and a small shootout with a few hundred of us is bad," O'Riley said "Now think about millions upon millions of us fighting with tanks, planes, naval, anti-aircraft, bombs, it could spell apocalypse."

Sabrina strained her ears. Very faintly, she could hear the sounds of gunfire and explosions. The war had already begun.

"We're going back to New York," Henry said "All of us."

"You can't," The medic said finishing putting another set of bandages on Puck's shoulder "This whole city is crawling with soldiers, anyone who hasn't gotten out by now will just have to sit this fight out."

"Ferryport landing will probably be burned to the ground by time it's over." Red said

"Listen, if you will need a place for your soldiers, I'd be more than happy to oblige." Granny Relda offered

"Mom," Henry protested "We barely have enough room for us."

"Nonsense, anything can be done with magic, well, most things." Relda said

"Well, we need to move fast if we have any hope of living, first, grounds need to be established, you can't fight a war if your troops aren't where they're supposed to be." O'Riley said

His men began gearing up but that's when things went wrong.

"Conners, we need a-" A soldier started to say

A gunshot ripped through the silence of the night. Puck collapsed next to her and for one horrible moment, she thought Puck had been shot. But he had just stumbled. But suddenly she heard Granny Relda's voice.

"Oh no, old friend oh no." She sounded heartbroken

she turned and saw Mr. Canis lying in the ditch. A single bullet wound in his chest. His eyes staring at nothing. She was dimly aware of the soldiers moving around her.

"Sniper!" O'Riley called out

"Where?" Someone else yelled "I don't have eyes."

But all Sabrina could do was just stare into the blank eyes of Mr. Canis. He had been through so much, and then he had just been cut down like that. No epic struggle, no hero's death. Just dropped by a Scarlet Hand sniper. Suddenly Sabrina was being dragged away. She started to fight. But then she realized Puck was steering her away. Henry had Granny Relda and Red both had tears in their eyes. Veronica was moving away holding Daphne's hand and baby Basil. Uncle Jake was leading us along. With a start she realized that they were following the fleeing soldiers. They had made a split second decision to trust them. Now they would either live or die by the hands of these men.

I know it was short. But the rest of it will be long. I needed the prologue, but anyways, tell me how I did. And I'll see ya'll when I release chapter two.