A Grimm's Wish: Chapter one, episode two.

Thanks for all the reviews! Except for one by Plaincrazysuckup, but flames are good for the story! Keep the fire burning! Anyway, I'd like to thank my friend/twin, Rose-Red who helped me when I had writer's block and countless other times, my BFF/aunt, Mrs. Joe Jonas who was always there for me, and all of you great Authors on the Fanfiction site!

P.S. I DO NOT thank my little "bother" for annoying me while I was trying to write!

P.P.S. Duck is nomo. Puckabrina? Maybe... Rust? Noooooooo. Heronica? Not yet. Mranny? GROSS! Brake? Wait a while. Duster? Ummmm... Ruck? Suuuuuure. Jeronica? SHE'S MARRIED, HE'S HEARTBROKEN. Muck? GAG. And a nnneeewww addition...-Drum roll PLEASE-... PACX! Which will be explained in a later chapter ;) Or the fourth episode, which ever comes first.

"Sabrina..." Daphne said. "That doesn't make any sense."

"Yes it does!" Sabrina protested.

"Uh, no, it doesn't." Daphne explained. "I said 'No! No, it didn't!', then you said 'Well, we're not far from the part where we almost get drown, in fact, I think it happens today.', That doesn't make any sense!"

"Yes it does!" Sabrina yelled. The two stopped bickering because they heard a hammer. They guessed it was Mr. Canis nailing down the windows. The girls sighed. Granny came in with a smile on her face.

"Well," she said. "You will be meeting our neighbor soon."

"Really?" Sabrina asked.

"Yes! A-..." Granny said.

"Sorry to interrupt, but the windows are nailed." Mr. Canis said.

"Thank you, Old Friend," Granny said with a smile. "Would you mind driving me and the girls to the mall?"

Mr. Canis shook his head. Sabrina couldn't tell if he was saying he wouldn't do it, or if he would.

"Get your coats on girls!" Granny said. Granny got a dog leash from a cluttered table and put the leash on Elvis's collar.

"I also have something I want to tell you." Granny said. The girls nodded. Every got into the "car". Unfortunately, Elvis decided his seat was on top of the girls. Sabrina looked out the car window, and she could have sworn she saw someone in the trees.

"What did you want to tell us?" Daphne asked, although, she already knew what it was.

"Has your father ever told you something about the family?" Granny asked.

"No, not really. Actually, he said you died before we were born," Daphne said. Sabrina was amazed.

"He did, did he?" Granny said. She looked over at Mr. Canis, who looked surprised.

"Remember? We said he didn't tell us anything about you, Mom told us a little bit about the family." Daphne sighed.

"Ah yes." Granny said. "Well, what I have to tell is related to your surprise. This may sound crazy and unbelievable, but it is true. Do you trust me?"

The girls nodded.

"About *200 years ago, a man named Wilhelm... Oh... This is hard to explain. You are the descendants of the Brothers Grimm, the fairy tale guys." Granny said. They were very shocked. Last time, Granny made it sound like a story, but now, it just sounded... performed. As if it were a crazy story. Everyone barely talked until they got the the Ferryport Landing Mall... No, "Mall" isn't the right word. Its smaller than a mall. So let just call it it... Shopping Place Thingy. Mr. Canis pulled into a parking stall.

"Relda, if you don't mind, I'll just stay in the car," Mr. Canis explained.

Granny nodded. "Oh course, Old Friend. We won't be long."

With that, the Grimm women went into the "Shopping Place". They made a bee line to the children's clothing store. As soon as they put one foot through the entrance, Granny squealed with delight. She walked around picking up shirts and pants, placing them on Sabrina's and Daphne's arms, and got more.

"I just love shopping," Granny sighed happily. "Especially when the clothes are for my little darlings!"

"Granny?" Daphne asked.

"Yes dear?" Granny said. She was busy looking for a shirt in Sabrina's size.

"You said we were the descendants of the Brothers Grimm." Daphne said.

"Yes, I did, Leibling." Granny sighed. Sabrina knew where Daphne was taking this.

"So, does that mean we are, like, some kind of Fairy-Tale hunters?" Sabrina said. She was starting to get the hang of this whole "My Old New Life Is All An Act.

"Yes. Well, not really. We are actually Fairy-Tale Detectives. We go around the town solving Everafter mysteries so the humans don't get to suspicious and investigate." Granny said.

"What are 'Everafters'?" Daphne lied. She knew exactly what an Everafter was.

"Fairy-Tale creatures liked being called 'Everafters' instead of 'Fair-Tale creatures'. It just sounds nicer. And not all of them are creatures," Granny sighed. "Oh, Sabrina, what do you think of this?" Granny pulled out a garment that Sabrina horrifically recognized. It was the HIDEOUS monkey sweatshirt! "Oh! And they have them in Daphne's size! You can match!"

Daphne and Sabrina looked at each other. "NO!"

Granny rolled her eyes and put the ugly tops back. When the Grimm women were done with their shopping, the two sisters were pretty much sleeping on their feet, but the knew they still had an exciting day ahead of them. Next stop, to the crime.

"We're ready!" Granny sang, as she, Sabrina and Daphne got into the only transportation the family had (sadly). Mr. Canis nodded, turned the key, and then BOOM! A huge backfire. Many people gathered around to see what the terrible noise was. Once they found out it was just a ratty old car, they went back to their own business.

"Don't you think you should get that fixed?" Sabrina yelled. Unfortunately, her grandmother couldn't hear her properly over the noise the car was making.

"What do you mean you want to drive off road?" Granny yelled back.

"Not 'off road'. When are you going to get this rust bucket to a pro!" Sabrina shouted.

"No, I haven't met the president!" Granny replied. Sabrina sinked down in her seat and sighed. After awhile, the car quieted down.

"Ow," Daphne complained. "I thought I was about to go deaf!"

Sabrina rolled her eyes. Not at Daphne, but at the fact that she's probably have to ride in the stupid car until she was old enough to get her own.

"So, where are we going to anyway?" Sabrina said knowingly.

Granny smiled and said "To your first case."

It took awhile until the group made their way to Mr. Applebee's farm (the sisters

remembered his last name was 'Applebee'). Mr. Canis stopped the car and everybody got out.

"What a dump," Sabrina said. She winked at Daphne.

"It sure is, Liebling," Granny said. "Girls, I'd like to talk to you for a second."

The two sisters looked at each other, but then nodded.

"What is it?" Sabrina asked. Sabrina then realized that she wasn't playing along. So she crossed her arms and stuck out her hip in an angry manner.

"Well, since you two are new to this, I'd just like to tell you a little about what we're dealing with," Granny Relda said. "Mr. Applebee's farm-or if you want, we can call it 'the crime scene'- was mysteriously demolished-"

"What does 'demolished' mean?" Daphne asked.

"It means the building got blown up," Sabrina said.

"But, I don't think the building was blown up," Granny explained. Sabrina walked over to the big bowl looking hole that once held a farm house. Daphne joined her.

"I think we'll be able to see it better from up there," Granny said pointing towards a tiny hill. Sabrina and Daphne nodded. Granny walked towards the family car and opened the back door. Elvis happily jumped out. Granny took his leash off and he did a happy little spin. Granny opened her handbag and took out a swatch of ratty looking fabric. She leaned down-but she didn't have to lean down that much because Elvis is so tall- and put the fabric swatch near his nose. Elvis sniffed it, barked then trotted towards the house wreck smelling wildly. Granny joined the two girls-who were half way towards the little hill-. Daphne helped the old woman up the hill.

"Ah," Granny said. She sat down on the grass. "There. So Leiblings, what do you see?"

"I see the same thing... a downed house," Sabrina said.

"Really? I see something," Granny said. She turned her head and winked at Daphne.

"I see something, too," Daphne said. "Look! Its a foot."

Oh right! The foot. How come I didn't remember that? Sabrina thought.

"Righty-O, Sweet-ums," Granny said. "And that is a clue."She opened her hand bag again and took out a note book and pen. She started writing down their discovery.

"The piece of fabric I let Elvis smell was a piece of a giants pants. The-" Granny said.

"Hey! Look! Who's that?" Daphne asked. Granny got up and joined Daphne. Sabrina followed. Parked beside the old jalopy was the most expensive looking limo Sabrina had ever seen! A short man wearing a high end suit and a very tall man wearing an even more expensive looking silk royal purple suit stood next to Mr. Canis. The guy in purple seemed to be fighting with Mr. Canis.

"Oh, look girls!" Granny said. "Its the mayor. Why don't we go say hello?"

After Granny spoke, another vehicle parked near the limo and jalopy. ACTION 4 NEWS it read on the side of a high end white van. The Grimm women walked down the hill towards the same group of people at the bottom. When they got to the bottom, a reporter woman and a guy carrying a big camera came out the back doors of the van.

"Mayor! What can you tell us about the destruction of this farmhouse?" The reporter asked the guy in purple. Sabrina and Daphne already knew it was Billy Charming, the mayor of Ferryport Landing, but their Grandmother didn't know they knew.

"Hello, Mayor, Mr. Seven," Relda said.

"Relda Grimm!" Mayor Not-So-Charming said angrily.

"Hello?" The reported said. "I'm Wilma Faye from Action Four News, and I'd like to ask you some questions relating to the damage."

"Its nice to see you again, Mayor," Granny said, cutting off Wilma Faye.

Charming snarled.

"Mayor, I'd like to introduce you to my granddaughters," Granny said, putting two hands on Sabrina and Daphne's shoulders. "Sabrina and Daphne."

"What are you doing here?" Charming demanded.

"Hello!" Wilma Faye said. "Ma'am, did you witness anything?"

Granny was about to say to reply to the reporter when Mayor Charming cut her off. He took the microphone that Wilma Faye was holding out of her hands and said, "Why don't you go back to your little news place and save the cameras for the big city? A house fell, so what?"

The reporter gasped. "I was called by some guy who said there was going to be a story here and-!"

"Um, Wilma?" The cameraman said to the reporter. "Why don't I just take some shots of the mess and get back to work? At least we can have something to bring back to Franklin."

The reporter sighed. "Fine."

The cameraman walked towards the pile of debris and started taking shots of it.

"As I said, what are you doing here?" The Mayor asked.

"Oh, you know, the usual," Granny laughed.

"Well, I suggest you go. There is nothing here to see, Relda. And bring your little rugrats and your dog and go away," Charming said. He looked at Mr. Canis who was shooting the mayor nasty glares. "Both of the canines."

"But Mayor Charming! You know this is what I do for a living," Granny said. Sabrina looked at her grandmother and nearly fell over laughing. She was giving the mayor the puppy dog eyes! It was the funniest thing Sabrina had ever seen, but it seemed to do something to the mayor, because he gave in.

"Fine, but put the mongrels on leashes," he said. Mr. Seven seemed surprised by how fast his boss had given in... especially to a Grimm!

"Thank you Mayor," Granny said. Mayor Charming grunted and got back into his shiny white limousine. Mr. Seven looked nervous, but got in the limo as well.

"What was-," Sabrina said.

"That was the mayor, and Mr. Seven. The Mayor's fundraiser is in a couple of days. He has it every year. And he likes the town to look spotless when it happens," Granny interrupted. She bent down and picked up a giant leaf. "I've got a clue."

"As do I," Mr. Canis said. He was holding a small, black disk. "I believe its a lens cap to a video camera. It looks like it might belong to the farmer, perhaps?"

"Hm... It does, doesn't it? But there's one thing out of place," Relda said. "It would have been with the rest of the debris, not around here."

"Sabrina, how come we never thought of that?" Daphne asked. Sabrina purposely stepped on Daphne's toe. It told Daphne that she just split something that she shouldn't have. Fortunately, neither Relda nor Mr. Canis noticed Daphne's slip up. Mr. Canis gave Relda the lens cap and she put it in her hand bag and took out a strange little box with lots of little knobs and lights on it. She turned a couple knobs on the machine and waved it over the large leaf she was still holding. Sabrina and Daphne recognized the machine as Bloop Box - this is what the Grimm sisters had named the odd little device -.

"Aha! Just as I suspected. A leaf from a giant bean stalk!" Granny said. Sabrina took this as a cue to start the acting.

"A giant bean stalk? Really? Then I'm The Little Mermaid!" Sabrina said. Daphne smiled at the fact that Sabrina had listened to her.

"Yes, Leibling," Granny sighed.

"So you think that a giant beanstalk crushed the house?" Sabrina snorted. After all the years of pixies, flying boys, old men who used to be blood thirsty beasts and odd cooking, she still had trouble wrapping her head around their first adventure. Maybe it would make more sense this time? Sabrina looked around. Everything she remembered about what happened, didn't. The trees, the mysterious child that Granny had probably tongue lashed for almost killing the sisters. Even the hideous clothing! Nothing was the same. Sabrina choked. They'd never survive without Puck. She admitted that. If he wasn't there for them, they would die. Sabrina looked at her sister. She hoped Daphne wasn't worrying about this.

"Well, yes and no," Granny said. "I think it was something that came down from the bean stalk. A giant perhaps?" Relda handed Sabrina her notebook. Sabrina hadn't noticed that Granny was even writing in it.

Clues; Applebee Farm

The note read at the top of the page.

1) Elvis had gotten the scent of a giant and was nosing around the crime scene.

The Foot shape the sunken land had made.

The Beanstalk leaf.

Lens cap-Too expensive looking for a farmer-

"Scent of a giant?" Sabrina asked.

Granny nodded and took out the swatch of fabric that she had given Elvis to smell from her handbag. "I got this from the Queen of Giants. It was an Apology gift for almost squishing me. It is a piece of fabric from a giants pants."

"Wow, nice Apology Gift," Daphne giggled. Sabrina joined her.

"I suppose it is," Granny giggled as well. "But it comes in handy time to time. Like now."

"But what does it all mean?" Sabrina lied.

"It means that we have a giant on our hands," Granny said.

"So, where is the farmer?" Daphne asked. "Did he get away alive?"

"I don't know, Leibling." Granny said. "But I would think if he hadn't, their would be police cars and ambulances. So I think he got away with his life."

Mr. Canis walked over to the debris and sniffed deeply. "Almost."

"What do you mean, Old Friend?" Granny asked.

"He almost didn't get away alive. He's hurt and in the hospital," Mr. Canis explained. Sabrina and Daphne were in amazement. They knew he had amazing smelling, but they never knew he could smell where they are!

"Hm.. Maybe we should go home, get some rest and eat. And then pay a visit to Mr. Applebee."

Granny put the leash back on Elvis. The Big dog whined. The leash wasn't one of his favorite things.

The family drove down Ferryport Landing's "country side". Granny kept writing down theories in her notebook, Sabrina and Daphne were exchanging the same worried looks, Mr. Canis has his eyes locked on the road, Elvis was snoring while laying across the girls' laps, and it all felt like someone -or something- was watching them. Sabrina tried to think about all the the things that had happened. It was hard knowing what was going to happen, but being clueless at the same time.

When they got home, the day had begun to turn into night. "Granny?" Daphne asked, looking up at the purple sky.

"Yes, Leibling?" Granny replied. She started walking up the front porch to unlock the door.

"Do we really have to go to the hospital? They creep me out. Especially at night. Couldn't we wait until morning?" Daphne squeaked. Sabrina knew that Daphne didn't want to encounter the giant again. Sabrina didn't either. Relda cocked an eyebrow. "Umm... She'll be fine." Sabrina said. She shot Daphne a disappointed glance. If they wanted to get through this and get back to their own world, they'd have to face everything that almost killed them. Alone.

Granny knocked on the front door three times and sang "We're home!". This triggered the last magical lock to slide open. Everyone stepped inside. Granny plopped her handbag and jacket on a giant book tower, causing it to crash onto the ground. Granny sat on the three seater couch for about five seconds, jumped back up and asked "Who's hungry?". If there contest of who could yell "ME!" first and loudest, Daphne and Elvis would have tied. Of course, Elvis didn't say "ME!", it was more of a... "BARK" which Relda took as a yes. Sabrina sat down on the chair that Puck had claimed, it made her even more sad.

For a quick dinner, Granny Relda made cucumber flambé and worm 'n dirt biscuits, Granny informed that it was just the name, but Sabrina wasn't so sure when she bit into it an felt something thick and gooey. She hoped her grandmother's eyesight was going and accidently put spaghetti into the recipe.

"Isn't 'cucumber flambé' a bit pointless?" Sabrina asked as she picked at a piece on her plate.

"Isn't green paint a bit pointless?" Granny said with a wink.

"Wgrh?" Daphne asked. Her mouth was stuffed with worm 'n dirt biscuits.

"Well, anyway girls, finish up quick! We want to get to the hospital early. I have a feeling Mayor Charming is also on the case." Granny said. Mr. Canis grumbled. Sabrina didn't even notice he was there.

After everyone was done their... eccentric dinner, Granny was anxious to get to the hospital.

"I'll be right back! I just have to get one thing." Granny sang as she climbed up the stairs. Sabrina and Daphne heard the jingling of keys and the sound of faint lightning.

"Mirror," Daphne sighed. "She's talking to Mirror."

Sabrina nodded. "Yep."

Two minutes later, Granny came back with a huge smile on her face.

"Lassen Sie uns gehend erhalten!" Granny said.

"Huh?" Daphne and Sabrina asked.

Granny Relda blushed. "It means 'Let's get going!' in German."

"Cool." Daphne said.

Everyone exited out of the house. Granny was last out. Sabrina watched as her grandmother locked the door. Sabrina was always wondering how such a lock would be put in a normal (or "Human" as the Everafters' liked to say) door.

Granny Relda locked the last "Human" lock, knocked three times on the door and announced "We'll be back!"

Mr. Canis was already in the car. Sabrina didn't even notice the "car" backfire. Must be getting used to it, Sabrina thought.

Elvis was smelling the air wildly when the Grimm women walked down the drive way.

"What's the matter with Evy?" Daphne asked. "Evy" was Daphne's petname for the big dog (or maybe a horse disguised as a chihuahua?)

"Oh, he probably just smells a neighbors cat, or something," Granny explained, she pointed to her nose. "He has good smelling, you know."

"Good enough to smell a neighbors cat? He must be," Sabrina laughed so hard at her own joke, she snorted.

"Where'd you get your degree in Humor? Neverland?" Daphne teased. Both Granny and Daphne started laughing hysterically. Sabrina rolled her eyes. Sabrina banged her head as she got into the family "car".

"Ow!" Sabrina scowled.

"Oh Leibling, are you OK?" Relda worried.

"Fine, fine," Sabrina said under gritted teeth. Daphne was giggling, Sabrina shot her a death glare. Daphne rolled her eyes.

"Okay Old Friend, let's get this show on the road!" Granny chirped.

"Oh, so we're circus people now?" Sabrina said sarcastically.

By the time the family got the hospital, Sabrina was almost certain the Giant had already destroyed the whole town. Everyone (minus Elvis and Mr. Canis) got out of the car. They walked inside and Sabrina got a big whiff of Hospital smell. She hated it. It was a smell between rose scented wall paper* and white. That's right, white! So mush white, it burned the eyes. But what Sabrina hated more than the smell and the paint were the people. She always got glares from people. And today was no different, except for the fact that three of the people looked like they just came out of a gangster movie. Move along, Sabrina, Sabrina thought. Move along and don't make eye contact.

They walked up the front desk where a squat -kind of pudgy- man was talking on the phone. When he spotted the Grimm women at the desk, he put the phone to his chest and said "Sorry, no more visitors for Mrs. Evelynn Charlie to-"

"Oh, no, no. We're here for Mr. Thomas Applebee," Granny explained.

"Oh," Desk-guy said. He clicked a couple times on the front computer and said "He's gettin' close to Mrs. Evelynn Charlie. He's just had three people up to visit him."

"Uh oh," Relda sighed. "Where can we sign in?" Desk-guy handed her a clipboard with the visitor form and a pen. She scribbled on it and then handed it back to him.

"Room 222," he said.

"Thank you," Granny said. She took Sabrina and Daphne's hands and started up the elevator. The elevator was painfully slow, which made Granny to start freaking out.

"... sooo," Sabrina said. "Who'd you know it was Charming up there?"

Granny cocked an eye brow. "Well, who else could it be? And who'd you know?"

"Saw the name on the clipboard," Sabrina shrugged. Daphne nodded.

"You two seem calm," Granny said. "You do know that Mayor Charming is going to erase the farmer's memory."

"Quite honestly, I'm kind of relieved," Sabrina yawned. "I don't really want to know what happened exactly."

"Oh," Granny sighed. The rest of the elevator ride was very, very, very quiet.

It seemed like they had been on the elevator forever. Granny ran down the hall towards Mr. Applebee's room. Sabrina and Daphne close behind.

"We're too late," Granny cried when she got to the room. Both girls were beside her.

"But, b-but, how-w?" Sabrina stuttered.

Granny read Sabrina's mind. "Leibling, there's another elevator. They could have easily made an escape."

"There's another elevator?" Sabrina said as she crinkled up her nose. "Then why didn't we use it?" Granny shrugged. Granny walked over towards the old graying man laying on the hospital bed. He seemed even more in pain than Sabrina remembered. I bet Puck was in more pain, Sabrina snickered.

"Hmm, seems like Glinda used almost a whole bag of Forgetful-Dust," Granny sighed. "A dangerous amount, actually."

"Why do you care if she used a little too much pink dust?" Sabrina said pointing towards some pink dust that had settled on the mans arm cast.

"Umm, hello! It feels like I haven't said anything in hours!" Daphne complained.

"Sorry, Leibling," Granny said. "and the problem, Sabrina, is that we could have restored his memory with some-"

"Wait, wait, wait... hold on!" Sabrina cried. "I did NOT know that!" She turned towards her sister, who had the same expression she had.

"Of course you didn't, Leibling, you've only been a Fairy-Tale detective for a day," Granny said.

"Erm, c-can I help you?" asked a frail woman with dark chestnut/gray streaked hair.

"Mrs. Applebee?" Granny asked the woman. The woman nodded. "I'm Relda Grimm, and these are my granddaughters, Sabrina and Daphne."

"Very nice to meet you," Mrs. Applebee said. Sabrina didn't think Mrs. Applebee was that excited to meet the Grimms.

"We heard about the accident, and-"

"We don't take charities, Mrs. Grimm," Mrs. Applebee interrupted.

"No, no, well... uhh," said granny, who was obviously out of words.

"Mrs. Applebee, we were going to ask your husband some questions, but as you can probably see -because if you can't see your own husband in utter pain, your not a very good WorrierWife- he's asleep. Do you mind if you took his questioning place?" Daphne said.

"Um, I guess...?" Mrs. Applebee said.

"Thank you, Leibling," Granny whispered to the little girl.

"No prob," Daphne said with a wink.

"Mrs. Applebee, do you know how would have wanted to hurt your husband?" Granny asked.

"You don't think someone did this on purpose, do you?" Mrs. Applebee asked.

"No, well, kind of. You see-"Granny said.

"He's waking up," Sabrina said in a singsong voice as she rolled her eyes.

"Thomas!" Mrs. Applebee cried. She threw herself on top of her husband -lightly-... maybe.

"Debra?" He asked. "W-what am I doing here? Who are these people? Why do I have a pink cast?"

"Oh my goodness, Thomas, you have to stop hallucinating!" Mrs. Applebee wailed.

"But I'm not, Debra! Look at the cast! It's pink!" Mr. Applebee cried.

Granny stepped forward. "Mr. Applebee, it's a new healing technique. Pink... uh... rose petal dust helps sooth pain."

"Then why is it only on my arm?" He asked.

"They only had enough for your arm," Granny said. She turned he attention towards Mrs. Applebee. "You said that he should stop... hallucinating?"

Mrs. Applebee nodded. "Ever since the accident, he's been going on about giants and... beanstalks."

"What accident?" Mr. Applebee asked.

"Oh Thomas!" his wife wailed again. "The accident. That's why your in the hospital!"

"Debra, I don't remember any accidents that've happened!" Mr. Applebee argued.

Mrs. Applebee sighed. "He must be getting a little confused. A lot has happened in a

short time period. And then all of the pills the gave him to calm down, and..."

"I see," Granny said. "Mrs. Applebee, would you mind if we continued the questioning in the hall?"

"Of course," Mrs. Applebee said. She leaned down and kissed her husband on the cheek. The Grimms and Mrs. Applebee exited the room. Sabrina watched a man in white pushing around a patient in a wheelchair.

"I'm so concerned," Mrs. Applebee said. "He just hasn't been himself lately."

"I see. Was there anything else that happened before the accident?" said Granny, who started to take out her little notebook and pen."

"Nothing really," Mrs. Applebee said.

Granny cocked an eyebrow. "Oh?"

"Well, I guess I shouldn't say that..." Mrs. Applebee gulped. "There was this British man who came out to out to our several times, he asked us if we were renting it out. He said he needed the land for a special event and.."

"Lemme guess. This 'British man' was all friendly and then your husband refused and then he got nasty?" Sabrina interrupted.

"Why, yes!" Mrs. Applebee gasped. "But how did you know?"

"Lucky guess," Sabrina sighed. Daphne rolled her eyes.

"Anyway, he hadn't been back for a week, then one day he came and apologized and..."

"He gave you some tickets to... uh... no, wait. Plane tickets to... era... Scotland?" Daphne asked, trying the same thing Sabrina did.

"Close, reservations to a fancy hotel in New York and tickets to a Broadway show. I accepted -because, hey, free tickets to a Broadway show-, but Thomas declined. He said he should stay behind and tend to the farm. So I went with my sister. When we got there, everything was fake! No reservations at the hotel and the tickets to the show were counterfeit!"

"Really?" Granny asked.

Mrs. Applebee nodded. "We stayed at a motel that was infested with some kind of black fungus!"

"Did you ever see this guy?" Sabrina said, already knowing the answer.

"No, Thomas dealt with him," Mrs. Applebee sighed. "Oh, I do hope the police catch him."

"I'm sure they will," Granny said. She started digging in her handbag. She pulled out a brown bag and put her hand in it. "One more question... do you own a video camera?"

"No, we don't. We have been..." Mrs. Applebee said. Granny blew pink dust into her face. Mrs. Applebee's eyes glazed over and she had an absent look on her face.

"I'm sorry, have we met?" she asked.

"No, but you had an amazing time in New York!" Granny said.

"Hmm, amazing time," she said as she entered her husbands room.

"Well, that's all I needed to know," Granny said. "Let's get back home, shall we?" Sabrina and Daphne nodded. When the got back down stairs, it was practically empty. Even the three mobster guys were gone. Greaaaat, Sabrina thought. Yet another thing I have to look forward to... oh wait! I don't have to, it's happening! Sabrina let out a grumble and followed her sister and grandmother outside.

"Bacon, eggs and ham!" Daphne sang/giggled. "Bacon, eggs and ham!"

"What are you doing?" Sabrina groaned.

"That's what I want for breakfast tomorrow!" Daphne chirped. "Bacon, eggs and ham!" Sabrina rolled her eyes.

OKAY! That's the end of episode two! Hope you enjoyed! Now, before you say/review it, I know I said I was going to make it so the Junkdome part would be in the second epi, but I thought that all of you great readers deserved it early :) Next epi, promise!

WTYL, TSGFan!