Hey guys! Here is the last chapter. Thanks for all the reviews and support you have given this fic. I must say, this is kind of a goodbye for me. Daphne, Puck and Sabrina will always hold a fond place on my bookshelf, but I have outgrown the fandom. And so, with no further ado, here is the final chapter of my tribute to the Sisters Grimm.

Chapter 3.

Upon waking up, it took Sabrina a minute to realize where she was. Then, after making a face, she pushed up and out of her healing cocoon. "Ugh," she said. "Why do you always use that on me?"

Puck jumped up from a chair in the corner of Red's office, rushing forward to help her out of the cocoon. "Are you okay? How are you feeling?"

"Grossed out," she replied. "But besides that, I feel fine."

Red came through the door then. "Oh good, you're out."

"Hey, Red," Sabrina said, climbing up onto the paper-covered patient's table.

"Doctor Red," Red corrected her with a wink. "I'm on duty right now. Okay, let's check you over."

She poked and prodded Sabrina all over, using her stethoscope and asking questions. "Does this hurt? No? Okay. Does this hurt? How about this? Yes? Good, it's supposed to."

At last, she trailed off and was simply writing on her clipboard.

"So?" Puck asked. "Are they okay?"

"Huh?" Sabrina said as Red nodded. "Yes, I think so. The cocoon works really well for her. Have you been in for an ultrasound yet? You're far enough along that it would be beneficial."

"Excuse me?" Sabrina asked, a confused expression on her face as she looked from Puck to Red. "What on earth are you talking about?"

Puck looked at her like she had grown an extra head. "Uh, Sabrina? Baby?"

She frowned. "Quit calling me baby!"

Puck frowned. "I'm not!" he said. Just then, a look of realization dawned on his face. "Wait a second... You don't know?"

"Oh, awkward." Red looked down at her clipboard, trying to hide the smile on her face.

"Sabrina." Puck took her hands in his. "We're having a baby. You're pregnant."

A lot of things suddenly clicked into place in Sabrina's mind. "What? Oh! Oh... Yeah, I suppose so. That makes a lot of sense, actually. But wait, how could you know before I did?" she asked him.

He shrugged. "I compared notes with Daphne." He laughed. "We thought you were just saving the good news for a special occasion!"

Sabrina smiled, but then suddenly looked panicked. "Holy cow! I'm pregnant! And I just got chucked onto the sidewalk by a goon who had just kidnapped me!"

"I am so, so sorry, 'Brina. I tried to catch you, but I was too late. It will never happen again."

Sabrina leaned over and kissed his cheek. "Don't worry. I'll never let you forget it, and then we'll be even."

"Deal." Puck turned his head to kiss her on the lips.

"Oh, you two are so cute together," Red sighed happily.

Pulling away, Puck said, "Okay. So you're safe. Call your mom and let her know. Then we have a confrontation to make."

Half an hour and one breakfast stop later, they arrived at the entrance to Faerie, only to find that the stand-off had already begun.

Mustardseed, Mother Goose, Titania, and other assorted fairies, plus the six dwarfs, Mustardseed's wife Mary and her sheep army, as well as many other Everafters, some Sabrina knew and some not, were all standing protectively around the statue of Hans Christian Andersen.

A group of gnomes, thugs, trolls, some other fairies, and other Everafters that were not exactly on friendly terms with Sabrina were standing about twenty feet away. It appeared that no conflict had started yet, but the tension in the air was palpable.

Puck set them down near the back of the crowd, and Mustardseed hurried over to them.

"Good, you're here. We've agreed to have a diplomatic meeting in just a minute. They've demanded that Sabrina be part of it."

Puck frowned. "Absolutely not."

"Who will be there?" Sabrina asked.

"From our side, you, Mary and I. From their side, a witch, a gnome, and their leader."

"Their leader?" Sabrina asked. "Who is she?"

"Not sure yet," Mustardseed admitted.

Sabrina turned to her husband. "Puck, I think I should go. Mustardseed and Mary will keep me safe."

Puck sighed and turned to his brother. "You better. I'll be watching." With that, he spun on his heel to morph into a bright blue dragon with pink-streaked wings, and climbed up the statue to perch on top.

"They're coming!" someone shouted, and Sabrina took a deep breath.

With Mary (followed by a couple sheep) on one side and Mustardseed on the other, Sabrina advanced to the front of the crowd, and then out into the no-mans-land between the two groups. From the other crowd emerged three figures. A tall woman dressed in a business suit holding a broomstick and looking a little bored, a short, grumpy-looking man, and a woman with a furious expression with a pair of spiraling horns coming out of the top of her head.

"Maleficent," Mary muttered.

The two diplomatic groups stopped about five feet from each other and regarded each other coolly.

"Sabrina Grimm!" Maleficent called. "I am most disappointed in you."

"May I ask why?" Sabrina asked. "I recall no wrong I have done you."

Maleficent's expression darkened. "You know very well what you have done, or rather, failed to do!"

"No, I don't!" Sabrina said, exasperated. "Will you please tell me?"

"Yes, please do," the witch accompanying Maleficent said. "All you told us was that you needed back up. You didn't say for what."

"If anything," Mary chimed in, "You are the one who has wronged Sabrina. What's to stop us from charging you with attempted murder and kidnapping?"

The witch looked shocked. "You tried to kill Sabrina? Do you know who she is married to?"

For the first time, Maleficent looked a little uncertain. "Well, I knew she was married, but I haven't heard to who..."

The witch rolled her eyes. "The King of Faerie. She's married to Puck. How on earth did you miss that?"

Maleficent looked a little flustered, but brushed off the question. "I gave you plenty of warning, Sabrina Grimm, and now you shall pay!" she began to swell, and Sabrina realized that she was morphing into her dragoness form.

Mustardseed and Mary grabbed her shoulders and hauled her back as the dragon-lady suddenly took a swipe at her, her claws passing within inches of where Sabrina had just been standing.

"Oh no you don't!" Puck roared from behind her, swooping overhead in his own dragon form and shooting a stream of fire at Maleficent's head.

The enemy group had dissolved into chaos, some wandering off, some bickering among themselves, and some having deserted to Sabrina's side.

"Puck!" Sabrina screamed as Maleficent swiped at him, catching him across the head.

Shaking it off, Puck shot another stream of fire right at Maleficent, catching her in the heart. She shrieked, stumbling backwards and causing several of her arguing group members to flee in order to avoid being crushed.

Just as she was staggering to her feet, a voice came out of nowhere.

"STOOOOOOOOOOOOPPPPPP!"

Sabrina looked around. She knew that voice.

"Up there!" someone called, and she looked up to behold the strange but wonderful sight of her sister, Daphne, floating down from above, a magic wand clasped in her hand. Oddly enough, there was also someone else, a young man who was grasping her other hand.

"Oh, good. Daphne's here," someone said by Sabrina's elbow.

She looked over to see Basil standing there, staring admirably up at their sister.

"What are you doing here?" she asked him.

He shrugged. "Making sure that you don't get killed."

She shrugged too, turning back to where her sister had just landed between the two dragons.

"Maleficent, explain yourself," Daphne said, hands on hips.

Maleficent shrank back down to human form and glared at Daphne. "If you must know, I am highly insulted. I didn't receive an invitation recently, and I'm here to get my revenge."

Puck shrank back to his form as well. "An invitation? To what?"

"Sabrina Grimm's baby shower," the sorceress sneered.

Sabrina blinked. "Huh? What baby shower?"

Daphne suddenly looked very guilty. "Oops. Um, Maleficent, that was my fault. Sabrina didn't even know about the baby shower. I was going to hand-deliver you invitation so that it didn't get lost, but I kept forgetting. And also, her last name is Goodfellow now. Um..." she started looking in the many pockets of the trench coat she was wearing, finally coming up with a pale pink envelope. "Ah, here it is!" She handed it to Maleficent, who took it with a suspicious expression. After opening it and examining the contents, she nodded shortly.

"I suppose this will suffice." She turned to Sabrina. "I believe an apology is in order, Sabrina Gri—Goodfellow. I am sorry for attacking you. Thank you for the invitation." With that she turned heel, and stormed off. The majority of the crowd began to dissolve then, looking a little confused about what had just happened.

"Hey, sis," Daphne said, walking over and looking sheepish.

"Baby shower?" Sabrina asked. "Seriously? I only found out I was pregnant today!"

Several people in the remaining crowd looked surprised at this. Mother Goose stepped forward. "Sabrina, honey, Daphne sent out the invitations three weeks ago."

"Why does everyone seem to know these things before I do?" Sabrina asked.

Daphne laughed. "No idea. But hey, we have some catching up to do. Let's all head back to mom and dad's and get something to eat."

"Okay," Sabrina agreed as the crowd began to disperse, "But first, would you care to introduce your boyfriend to us?"

"Oh, sure," Daphne said. Grabbing the arm of the young man, she dragged him forward. "Sabrina, Puck, Basil, meet Matt. Matt Perrault. His mom is Dorothy from the Wizard of Oz. He's a magical tornado chaser from Kansas."

"Nice to meet you." Matt said looking a little stunned. "Daphne's told me a lot about you guys, but I didn't quite believe..."

"That it was quite this crazy?" Sabrina laughed. "Oh believe me, this is just a normal week in our lives."

"But all's well that ends well," Daphne said.

Puck rolled his eyes. "Way to be cliché, Marshmallow."

Basil smiled, but shrugged. "Whatever. Let's go get food."

And, laughing as they went, that is what they did.

There. Hope you liked it. Also, to answer the question of one of my previous reviewers, my Percy Jackson story is called Percy and the Marks of the Big Three. It's pretty good, you should all go check it out. I have lots of other stories as well. Look them up if you liked this one. Queen out.