Hey awesome reader people! Sorry about the wait...I have a horrible case of summer laziness!

Well I got tons of guesses, thank you, BUT no one guessed right. Well, yes, he is an Everafter, but no, he isn't from Jack and Jill nor did he jump over a candlestick. He isn't technically in a fairy-tale, but he is well known enough! Keep guessing, you won't find out this chapter!

We walked into the house, and everyone (minus Puck) looked at us. They looked at Jack. Daphne looked disgusted.

Daphne P.O.V

When Brina walked in, everyone turned to see the man who was supposed to replace Puck. And he didn't even compare.. Brown eyes to Puck's beautiful green. Short brown hair to Puck's shaggy blond. Stick thin to Puck's lean yet muscular frame. And, of course, mortal to Puck's immortality. Who would anyone have chosen. It seemed obvious. He didn't even have the good sense of style, the cute smile, or the amazing laugh. What did she see in this guy? Oh, here comes Puck! This could get interesting...

Puck P.O.V

What does Grimm see in this wimp? Really. I bet she could punch harder than him! Actually I bet he's never punched anyone in his life. I wonder if he's been punched...(insert evil smirk here) And Grimm? She punches first, and asks questions later. If you're lucky. Nothing makes sense. Yet, this Jack guy looks somewhat familiar...could he be an Everafter? No, maybe I just know him from seeing him around New York.

"Guys, we have an announcement to make!" That would be Sabrina. Doing my best to look bored and uninterested, I looked her way.

"Well, what's on your mind?" Granny Relda said curiously.

"We're engaged. We're going to get married!" Sabrina was excited. I, however, was not.

I have no idea what came over me. I was overcome with an emotion I was only slightly familiar with. Sometimes, when people called me Peter Pan, I could slightly feel it before it was drowned in my hate. I could only say it was jealousy. And I have no idea why it came at this point in time.

"What?" I shouted, standing up. I heard my chair fall to the floor, with a loud crashing sound that broke the silence following my shout. Everyone was looking at me but I was just getting started. Staring Sabrina right in her confused ice-blue eyes, I kept going. "You're actually gonna marry that LOSER?" Her eyes widened and her jaw dropped, and now I know I should have stopped there. Jack was glaring at me, and I swear the room got ten degrees colder there. Granny Relda and the rest of the family were looking at me as if they knew they should stop me but didn't want to. So, I kept going again. " I think, no, I KNOW that I speak for the whole family when I say we don't LIKE him!" I stomped up to Jack, pointed to the door, and roared "GET OUT!"

He stood up, saw he was shorter than me, kissed Sabrina on the lips, and walked out the door.

"WHAT. WAS. THAT. ABOUT?" Sabrina screamed.

I may have just imagined it but I swear I heard Daphne whisper to Red, "Jealous, much?"

Sabrina P.O.V

I can't believe him! He's actually jealous! What happened to him when I was gone for college?

"Oh 'Brina." Uncle Jake started.

"What is it? You guys...why are you being so...immature?"

"I'm sorry...Sabrina he's...he's not who you think he is!" Puck stammered, his face still slightly red from his emotional outburst.

"Oh sure! You're just jealous! I'm going to go find him!"

It wasn't until I was out the front door that I realized he had apologized. And called me Sabrina.

Daphne P.O.V

Puck did a great job! But Sabrina's gonna hate him now. I waited until the rest of the family had filed out into the living room to talk to Puck.

"Marshmallow?" I can tell he needs advice. I smiled.

"So the great Trickster King needs advice from Daphne Grimm?" Let's just say I had inherited some of Sabrina's trickiness. Puck groaned.

"Can I talk to you? Let's go to my room." I followed him up. I'd never seen him so preoccupied. He almost fell down the stairs three times!

We got to his room and he threw himself down on the trampoline, sighing. "What do I do now?"

"What do you mean?" I asked, grinning. I know he loves her, but he's going to have to come out and say it.

"Well, Sabrina...she's mad at me...she hates me...she's getting married...and she doesn't know...how I feel about her." His face was bright red and his eyes were pale green by the time he had finished his sentence.

"And how is it...that you feel, hmm?"

Puck P.O.V

I glared at her. "You know!"

"Say it!" Daphne looked ready to put her palm in her mouth.

All my emotions just got mixed up and I felt myself blush deeper. Why am I blushing? Only girls blush! Shut up Puck! Don't say it! Don't say anything!

"I guess I like her..." No! Why did I say it?But it felt good to come out and let it go. I felt the weight being lifted off my chest, a weight I had carried for many years.

"You GUESS you LIKE her! No! You KNOW you LOVE her!" Daphne squealed.

I just rolled my eyes at her.

It wasn't until she left that I realized I had apologized. And called her Sabrina. Twice.