CHAPTER TWO! :D :O

Wow, that last chapter was really short! But it did have an awesome cliffy at the end! Well, not really, I think it kind of sucked a bit, but I needed it for the plot line. Let me know if you liked it.

By the way…

I would have updated sooner, but I was sick with some major headaches, then I had two major projects due on the same day, and I couldn't figure out my friggin 'in need of help' computer, until someone told me how, then my internet was down for a week because my neighbours somehow turned it off by accident, why am I even wasting my time with this anyway because no one ever looks at them, so, I had a really suck-ish week and wow that was a really long sentence! (It really was).

Oh, and just to clarify, the beginning of the story was Sabrina's dream with a dreamy (please excuse the lack of another word) guy, Just in case you were confused about that.

And, the people who can guess who Uncle Jake is get to pick a song and it will be used in the next chapter! (After they guess)

LOOK CLOSELY BECAUSE IT IS NOT HARD TO FIND!!!!

Really, I swear it isn't.

I love smiley faces! Anyway, so here it goes.

PPOV

When I heard the commotion downstairs (with both Sabrina's and Uncle Jake's voices) I just knew I had to see what was going on, which wasn't really like me. I mean, I protect the Grimms and all that, but that's all just for Sabrin- I mean Daphne. Marshmallow.

So, anyway, when I started down the stairs to check it out (whatever it was), I found Sabrina tangled up in and around one of the Old Lady's rickety kitchen chairs.

This scene was a surprise to me, partly because 'Brina was actually passed out, (Why hadn't I noticed!) and partly because she was actually in the chair. I mean, one of the chair legs was going through her arm. That has seriously got to hurt. Ugh, her arm's probably broken. Again. Seriously, how many times does a person have to break their arm to know that it -

Oh. My. God.

She's glowing. She's actually glowing. And I'm not saying that in a cheesy, nauseating way, she's actually radiating light.

"What the-" Holy crap. Gran- I mean the Old Lady- can't know about this. Since I told her, she'll assume it was me…..Oh, frigg.

Is it just me, or did the chair just grow bigger? And why was it glowing now, too?

Oh, God, she's sinking through the floor! Get. Her. Out. Of. There. Now.

When I reached her, I realized it was too late. The chair was pulling her into the seemingly endless hole under Granny's old kitchen chair.

"Sabrina…!" Was the only thing I could say before being pulled into the dark abyss that was the underside of the old kitchen chair that wasn't really a chair at all……

What's going to happen next? Why was that chapter so short? Why am I listing questions you might ask me?

Anyway…Give me songs! Find out who Uncle Jake is! Tell me why my chapters are so short!

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No seriously get out of here. Why are you still reading this? Get a life! Well, if you're still here, I might as well tell you to review again, because reviewing is awesome! Especially if you are the one getting them!

By the way, Thanks to all my awesome reviewers! You complete me……

You: Whoa, she sounds like a creeper…

Me: I am!

You: AH! Daphne-ish, what are you doing in my house?

Me: *sniffs* fine! I'll go! ......Just review, okay?

You: Fine! Whatever gets you out of my house!

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