I DO NOT OWN SISTER'S GRIMM!
CHAPTER 2!
So….this is how it all began.
"PUCK!" I screamed at the top of my lungs.
That repulsing freak baby had put splotches of tanning lotion all over my face so my face color looked uneven. Great…
My skin color was naturally very tan but this tanning oil was dark.
"You called?" said Puck, leaning against the door.
"What did you DO?" I screeched at him.
"Isn't it obvious? Or do I need to explain every word to you?" He said sarcastically.
"Ughhh!" I said while running out of my room.
I stormed down the stairs and saw Granny, Daphne, Red, and Uncle Jake sitting at the table eating something that resembled pancakes.
"Look what he DID to me!" I yelled.
"Oh, libeling, I'm so sorry. Let me have a talk with him right now." Granny said.
Great…like that will help.
"Do you really think that will change things? I mean, how many "talks" have you given him, Granny? He obviously needs some kind of mental institution to help him with his PROBLEM!"
"Are you discussing your problems again, Grimm?" Puck said strolling into the kitchen.
"No, we're talking about YOURS!" I said as I stormed out of the room. I went upstairs to go get ready. I got in the shower and tried to scrub off the tanning lotion. No such luck…
After I got my clothes on, finished my makeup, and did my hair, I went into Jack's room.
Jack was our new "mirror" after we defeated Mirror. Jack was awesome.
"WHO DARES TO ENTER MY SANCTUARY?" said Jack
"Umm, Sabrina does." I said in third person.
"Oh, hi there, Sabrina. What can I do for you?"
"Puck putt tanning lotion on my face and now it looks horrible. Got anything that will help?"
"I'll be right back" Jack said, already disappearing into the hall.
He came back a bottle that looked like it was filled with some sort of lotion.
"Here you go. It will put your skin right back to normal. But only use a little. You can keep it. I bet you'll have to use it later on because of all Puck's pranks."
"Thanks Jack. I'll see you later." And with that I left.
I put the lotion on and it cleared right up. I was now in a better mood.
I came downstairs a lot calmer this time and sat down to eat breakfast. Puck sat next to me and looked very confused.
"That stuff was supposed to last for a week. What did you do, Ugly?" Puck asked, obviously mad that his prank had failed. I just smiled at him and continued to drink my water. That got him irritated. This was so fun.
Granny came into the room with a worried but stern expression on her face.
"Now Sabrina, I was thinking about what you said and your right, I haven't been doing much. So now I have a brilliant idea." Granny said.
I was jumping for joy! Puck was going to get punished! FINALLY! I can already see him getting mad. This is going to be so good!
"So," Granny continued, "I've decided that I want you and Puck to go to the mall today. I want you guys to start to cooperate with each other now. I want no fighting, punching, name calling, or anything that even comes CLOSE to violence. Do you understand?" Granny said with a stern look on her face.
I was so stunned I couldn't say anything. I was expecting a punishment or something on the lines of that. Not "I want you and Puck to spend time with each other" kind of thing.
I quickly gathered myself and said "Fine" in a grumpy tone.
"Fine" Puck said after I said it. He was clearly no happier than I was.
I went upstairs and brushed through my hair. I had no idea why I did this.
I'm just going to the mall with Puck. No need to get ready for that. No need to try to look pretty.
Something in my head told me that I wanted to look pretty for him but I pushed that idea to the back of my head. This had been happening a lot. My mind was always on Puck.
Probably because he's so annoying. Yeah, that was my reason.
I came downstairs to see Puck dressed in decent clothes. He finally got rid of that green hoodie. I walked outside with Puck and got into his car. Before he started the car I had to say something to him.
"Look, I know you're no happier than I am about this. So let's at least TRY to get along. And if it doesn't work, just tell Granny that we had a fantastic time. Got it?"
He just stared at me.
"I said do you got it?"
I waved my hand in front of his face.
"Um, what?" he asked confused.
"I said do you got it?"
"Um, sure, yeah, got it. I have got it! I totally-"
"You weren't even listening to a word I said, were you?"
"Uh….no."
"Whatever, just start the car already."
"Fine Miss. Bossy."
"Ugh you are so immature."
He just rolled his eyes at me. I wondered what he was thinking about. Why was he staring? Probably because of one of his mental problems.
We drove to the mall in awkward silence. Once we got to the mall, it got even more awkward. When you're used to calling someone names all the time and suddenly have to be nice to them, it's not exactly what you call "easy".
"So…" Puck said.
"What do you want to do?" I asked him.
"You want to go get ice cream?" He asked.
"Of course you're thinking about eating. Typical. But sure, if it keeps you sane..." I said to him.
"You know, you're kind of making fun of me. That crosses the line. I should tell the Old Lady what you just said to me." He said to me with a sly grin.
"Oh, grow up!" I half yelled at him. But I knew he was semi right. Puck might tattle on me and then over exaggerate about how I talked to him and then I'd get in trouble.
"She would get pretty mad to hear that you're talking to me like that. I demand an apology."
"Me? Apologize to you? Ha, like that's ever going to happen."
Puck was getting a little annoyed and I liked it that way. While we were having our conversation (others might call it fighting), I saw this amazingly hot guy. He walked passed me and winked at me. I blushed of course.
"Why are you blushing? We're fighting." Puck said to me.
"Uhh….n-nothing." I stuttered. Crap. Now he's going to keep nagging me why I was blushing. Before he could start asking questions, we arrived at the ice cream shop. My savior.
"Oh look! Ice cream!" I said to Puck. This definitely got his mind onto another track. We ordered our ice cream and then sat down. While he was eating his ice cream, he stared at someone. This turned into a glare. Who was he glaring at and why? I looked in the direction he was glaring at and saw the hot guy that had winked at me.
"Let's go somewhere else to eat our ice cream. This place is obviously too crowded." Puck said.
I looked around. There were 2 people in this shop. How could he say that it was too crowded?
"Um...If you say so." I said.
We went out of the shop and decided to sit somewhere else. As in somewhere else, I mean the other end of the mall. Why was Puck being so weird?
"What was that all about?" I asked Puck.
"What was what all about?" Puck said trying to keep his voice even.
"Well, you glare at a guy, say it's too crowded when there is like two people in there, and then walk across to the other end of the mall just to eat your ice cream. Who was that guy and why were you glaring at him like that?"
"It was nothing." Puck said, starting to get annoyed.
"No, it was something. Tell me." I demanded.
"No."
"Yes."
"Grimm, it was nothing."
"It was something alright. Tell me now."
"Gosh you're so annoying."
"Why won't you tell me?"
"Oh my gosh, Grimm. Fine! I'll tell you, as long as you quit bugging me."
"Alright already. Just tell me."
"That guy I was glaring at…That's….That's Peter Pan." Puck said through clenched teeth.
Sorry this chapter kind of sucked
