Parte 2 for you and you and you!

"Oh, for heaven's sake! What are you doing here?" Charming cried when he saw Sabrina approaching him.

"Sabrina Grimm, reporting for duty, sir." She said, respectfully.

Charming's face filled with confusement.

"You'll get your self killed, Grimm."

Those words stung Sabrina as she could imagine Puck saying those words to her.

"No I won't P......Charming. I'm going to be just fine."

Realization filled the prince's eyes.

"I know what this is about, and I know I won't be able to stop you. But I'm not responsible for any damages done."

"I know sir."

(BATTLING)

Sabrina felt herself dragged away from the fighting.

"Let me go!" she yelled as she threw merciless kicks at her abductor.

"Do you want to get killed? I told you to stay at camp!" a familiar voice hissed.

"Puck? PUCK!" Sabrina cried as she absentmindedly wrapped her arms around the boy's neck.

He immediatly hugged her back, then, remembering that he was still mad at her, roughly pulled her away.

"Are you suicidal?" he yelled and squeezed her wrist.

"I promised you I'd come if you didn't stay," Sabrina replied, ignoring the loss of blood circulating in her wrist. "I wanted to make sure that you were OK."

"Since when do you care?" he snapped.

Sabrina's face flushed with embarassment. "Since I noticed what future I wanted. The one with you, not without."

She felt her heart sink when she notice how lame that sounded, but it was the truth. She wanted to be with him. She wanted to feel as happy as she always felt around him; not the psychotic feeling she had without him there.

Puck's green eyes met Sabrina's blue ones. He then proceded to hug the girl and lifted her off the ground so that their foreheads touched. He then flashed her his usual quirky grin.

"I love you, Grimm." he said.

At first, Sabrina thought that he was joking. But when she looked into his face, she saw the honesty behind those words.

"I......I.....I love you too, Puck."

They continued to look at each other for a bit longer, then he frowned at her.

"Now go back to camp!" Puck hissed.

"NO!" Sabrina cried deperately.

"Yes, I'll be careful. But I won't be able to consentrate if I knew you were still out here."

"I love you, stink-pot."

"Me too, pus-brain. But lets get you back to the fort."

Puck unfurled his wings and lifted them both into the sky. All around them, the sounds of the battling rang. But Sabrina, for once, wasn't worried; she was content. She felt like she had finally found where she belonged. Ferryport Landing; Grimm household, and finally here......in Puck's arms. And there was nothing and no one in the world that could ruin that for her.

"If you're not mine, Puck......you'll be no one's." the sickening voice said.

"For the last time, I NEVER LIKED......."

But Puck never finished, because he never saw the sword that poked a hole in his sweater and let blood spill forth.

Charming's eyes opened wide.

"Jacob, we must take him to camp!" he cried.

And with Jake's help, they quickly ran across the field and towards the camp.....and a worried Sabrina.