Hey again!, sorry for not-updating but I've been very busy. Anywho, I've decided to make Puck and Sabrina's kid a girl, she is going to appear around chapter 5. Also some people have been PM-ing me, asking if I could bump the story to M? I'm not sure, I write for twilight, and sure I've read a lot. And I even started to write one. But I'm still not quite sure on how the sisters grimm fans are. If you want me too, there's a poll on my profile, or you can tell me personally! Please Review! Also I'm thinking of making Sabrina live her whole with Puck after the baby, maybe that potions or something? What do you think? I will be updating It's a Grimm life soon, I just have to get my lazy butt off the couch.
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Okay, I have been getting a lot of complaints. I don't want to rush the pregnancy, they haven't even had sex yet! I mean god. I've been getting some pretty mean reviews. I like to take my time with things. I MEAN HELLO? I'm not a real author. I have school, I have work, I have a boyfriend, I have chores. I love to write and all. But this is getting to far. If you guys don't like the pace of my writing… Write your own stories. And the only reason it says -complete- because it was originally a one-shot. I'll change it later, you guys don't have to be so picky. And I'm story twilight fans, but if you want to complain about me not updating for the twilight stories, PM me, do not do it in the reviews! Thanks to Happy123 and 2sides 2worlds by the way, you guys rock my sox! And MingMing, if your reading this, I suggest you complain to me and NOT my reviews. I don't want to be mean. but I suggest you stop. Thanks for reading.
Also, I switched it back to T, because I need this story to get popularbut it's going to be back to M after I get 100 reviews, then you guys can have your lemon. Thanks!
The Plane
Inspired By:
What them girls like - Chris Brown, Ludacris, and Sean Garrett
647-578-8897, pick up the phone and dial me babe, I know you want too. Just have to push the right buttons! 7854 pine street, Ani.
The girl who took the order.
Hey babe, its me…Rachel, the woman of your dreams, ring me up sweet cheeks! 356-7714, and I can give you a discount. Easy and free.
The girl who made the order.
Tanya at freemail . net, just have to E-mail me…I'll set up that date!
The girl who served the order.
This has been going on forever, Sabrina thought dejectedly, as she sipped her coffee. The only woman who was remotely unattracted to Puck was an old lady, and she thought the main reason for that was because Puck had mixed laxatives into her drink (That was the thing in his pocket). He wanted to see how fast someone could run to the washroom. 5.4 seconds to be exact.
Sabrina sighed while Puck stared at the numbers, plotting prank calls in his head. She knew he wasn't going to call the woman for the reasons implied in the notes, but who could blame her for feeling uncomfortable? Puck finished his black coffee while Sabrina mixed another sugar packet into hers. It seemed kind of bitter. She looked back towards "Rachel," the girl who made the drink. Rachel was glaring daggers at her through obviously died blonde eye-brows.
Puck gave the numbers to Sabrina and grabbed her arm, rushing out of the coffee shop. "Puck, what is it?" she hastily threw her almost full cup into the trash. While tucking the numbers into the bag. Puck just shook his head and walked faster. Sabrina practically running to keep up. It felt like he was about to tear her arm off.
Puck couldn't believe what happened, the flight was leaving in a couple of minutes, it was 1 hour and 30 minutes not three hours! Sabrina was barely keeping up with him as he grabbed the 2 giant handbags and ran for the terminal. He didn't mind the feel of Sabrina's hand in his though, so the rushing didn't matter.
Dropping the bags into the conveyer belt Puck explained to Sabrina while they were stepping in the metal detectors. The man who was scanning Sabrina leered at her. She wanted to punch his face out he finished scanning her and then tapped her sides. She felt very uncomfortable. Puck on the other hand looked like he was about to kill the man.
Five minutes later they were back together, Puck was shooting daggers at the man, Sabrina on the other hand was staring at a slip of paper that the man had slipped through her pocket;
Hey Blondie, wanna give me a call? I'll give you a good rubbin' McBeth, 568-8774
Puck was looking down from behind Sabrina's shoulder, he grabbed the note out of her hand and was about to tear it to shreds when Sabrina stopped him. "Now you know how it feel's, it's only fair that I get to keep it" she promptly picked up the number, and slipped it with the rest.
"Whatever" Puck picked up the bags and walked to down the hall. Sabrina had to run and catch up with him.
"Wait up freak, not everyone can have legs that run on red-bull" she called after him as she tried to catch up. She never actually thought Puck would get jealous of a number from some old man, but he did. And Sabrina was giddy. He wasn't the only one who could get attention from the opposite gender.
20 Minutes Later
Sabrina took out all the numbers. She had gotten the window seat. But she might switch it, she had seen the stewardess eyeing Puck. Puck plopped down two more numbers.
"Where did you get these from?!" Sabrina spat in anger, he was going to win the bet…and she wasn't happy. Sabrina never loses to the trickster king.
"One from the red-head stewardess, and another one from the woman who was welcoming us in." she looked at the notes.
Where have you been all my life, the moment I saw you, I knew…in my heart that we were meant to be together, Cherry. 4526 St. Joseph Lane
Welcome Fairy Air, if you need help with ANYTHING just knock on cabin number two, bunk number 4. -Kirsten
Sabrina sighed and took out his four other numbers. Puck was hers, and she was positive that he loved her and wouldn't even second glance at the women who gave him the numbers…but 6 whole numbers compared to her 3...Sabrina mentally smacked her head, she forgot to give Puck the other numbers.
Opening the tray in front of her, she neatly piled Puck's numbers on the left, and put her three on the right.
"What's this?" Puck exclaimed, grabbing for the two number, he knew his wife was beautiful, and he did want to kill the guys who even look at her, but the pick-up lines were too funny.
"Yes Puck, your not the only one who can get numbers, the one your holding is from the passenger who is sitting in middle class (not to sound snobbish, I myself sit there…except this one time the stewardess let me and two guy friend sit up in first because no one was there, totally awesome!)
And the second one is from the MAN who was welcoming us in. a very handsome man at that, she thought to herself…though nothing compared to Puck.
Do you have a map, because I think I just got lost in your eyes. Come back to seat 230, I can show you how to have a REAL vacation. Pete
Cabin 9, whole king sized bed to ourselves. I'll give you a ride you'll never forget…Zack
"Puck will you shut-up! People are staring!" he laughed some more.
"Are you kidding, those are the most cheesiest pickup lines ever, it's a shame my wife can only get numbers from fat bald guys"
She glared at him, when she got the attention…he was either rude or angry.
"Can't handle a little competition Puck?"
"Oh pleas, I am the one who is winning this…remember?"
"Not for long"
She knew she was lying to herself and Puck when she said she has a change of winning…but one could only hope. Just then, the pilot started walking across the isles, giving everyone safety pamphlets and asking if they had any questions.
"Here you go Miss, any questions?" he asked when he got to Sabrina and Puck, completely ignoring Puck. He fumed in his seat. Only he was the one aloud to 'help' Sabrina with anything. She murmured no thank-you but took the pamphlet anyway. While Puck was holding himself a pity party, Sabrina was getting winked at by the pilot. It looked like he had something in his eye.
He walked away and Sabrina started to flip through the flyer.
And then she stopped.
"What is it?" Puck asked worriedly, she looked stricken.
Then she grinned and tore out a piece of the pamphlet. She ripped around something until it was no bigger then a small line, just enough to fit a number.
Come to the front, I'll teach you to fly
-Fred
She happily plopped it on her side, then thought better of it and placed them back in the bag.
"Only two more before I'm call caught yup!"
He don't respond.
"Puck?"
No answer.
"Pu-uck!" she screamed in his ear.
He turned s head around and faced the front.
Sabrina rolled her eyes. It was best to just ignore him when he was giving her the silent treatment, and save a few rare moments of silence. She grabbed a book and started to read. Puck busied himself by throwing peanuts at the heads of rich business men.
***
Two hours later, it was dark out…and Sabrina was tired of puck not talking to her. She would have to try to be nice to him.
She lifted the arm rest that was in between them, and grabbed the giant, almost empty bag of nuts from his head. He glared at her.
"What do you think your doing?" he grumbled, staring longingly at the peanuts. She snuggled into this side.
"You know I'm not going to actually go to those guys right? I mean what would you do if the plane engines gave out and we went crashing into the ocean?"
He was silent, but reluctantly put his hands around her tiny waste, she buried her head into his neck, not that he minded.
"I would knock over the side of the plane and fly you out" he said nonchalantly.
"See? I bet none of the other guys could do that!"
He grinned, Sabrina laughed, of course your supposed to flatter him, his ego was bigger then Texas.
"Obviously, none of them are match for the Trickster Kind"
Sabrina rolled her eyes.
But he was HER trickster Kind, and he she wouldn't have it any other way.
Sorry about the little detail, I kind of rushed this chapter, It's a Grimm life up next! Review and vote
-Rosa
