Part 3, just 'cuz you asked!
"NO!" Sabrina cried as she saw her uncle pass.
"Sabrina, don't do anything drastic," Veronica cried, as she grabbed her daughter by the waist, using one arm. With the other, she held her son protectively.
"Mom, please! I have to go see!"
Before Veronica could respond to her daughter's dismayed cry, Charming came out of the medicine tent.
"Grimm, get in here...we're going to need you."
Veronica began to hand Basil over to Sabrina, but Charming interrupted.
"Not you Veronica," he scoffed. "You're daughter."
Sabrina quickly walked over to him.
"Why do you need my help?" she asked.
"You'll see."
As they walked in the tent, a feeling of distress filled the blonde girl. Then she saw his nearly lifeless body and she ran over to stand next to him. Nurse Sprat and Morgan le Fay stood at one of the tables mixing some kind of concoction.
"What happened to him?" Sabrina asked.
"A little fairy girl was unleashed on the field, sent only to fight Puck. And before she stabbed him she said, that if he wasn't hers, he'd be nobody's."
Sabrina felt fevered and sick for a moment, then she spoke, "Moth."
"The girl's named after a pesky insect?" Charming asked.
"Yes, she was Puck's fiancee before he left," Sabrina explained. "When we went to the city after Puck was hurt, she tried to kill me. She saw me as a threat between she and Puck. Luckily Puck was able to save me before I died."
Charming looked at her, then down at the fairy boy at her side.
"If I remember correctly from my conversations with Oberon, a fairy chooses one person to trust during their most vulnerable stage. The person they truly trust... and will probably eventually love. Tell me child, who did he chose during that stage of his cocoon?"
Sabrina blushed, "Me."
Morgan turned to face her and smiled, "Then you are the only one who can do this!"
"Do what?"
Nurse Sprat walked over to the boy and reached out in an attempt to touch his head. Before she could touch him, however, he let out a loud and painful scream that made everyone recoil in fright. Sabrina quickly placed her hand over his, and his screams fainted.
Morgan smiled even wider, "He'll only let you touch him. So you must apply this balm that Cobweb taught me to make for fairy wounds."
Sabrina grabbed the bowl of what looked like green slime. Then she turned back to the boy.
"Sa...rin...love..." he mumbled incoherently.
"I love you, too." she whispered. "Where did he get hurt?"
"His stomach." Charming answered.
Sabrina began to blush when she noticed what had to be done to heal the boy.
"Get over it and just do it," Nurse Sprat spat.
Sabrina awkwardly lifted up his hoodie and saw the small, yet deep hole in his stomach. Tears filled her eyes, but she didn't let them fall. Instead, she grabbed a handful of slime and gently rubbed the balm on the injury. She felt embarrassed, but she was glad that he was gonna heal.
She was so caught up in her thoughts about Moth and the battle raging in the background that she didn't hear the commotion that Sprat and Morgan were making to get her attention.
"Grimm...I knew you couldn't stay away from me ...but this is just ridiculous!"
Sabrina looked up and saw Puck smiling down at her. She leaned up and she hugged him around the neck.
"I thought I was gonna lose you, doofus." Sabrina said, her voice muffled.
She felt him laugh, "Don't worry Grimm, I'm not going anywhere."
Voila!
