wats up! Chp 3 is here! Enjoy y'all!
Sabrina P.O.V.
Why me? Why do I always seem to end up close to death when Puck is around? I mean why do I have to watch that smelly stinkpot watch me about to die? There a million things I would rather look at before the moment I die than Puck's ugly face. I do mean a MILLION things. So as I was hanging over the bridge holding on to the railing for my dear life and I look over and OH! LOOK! PUCK IS THERE! What a nice surprise! NOT! It may seem that I'm loosing my temper but if you were hanging on to the side of a bridge and it meant life or death wouldn't you go a little crazy? Well would you? Anyways I was there screaming my head off, my fingers slipping, and not a river, but a big pile of rocks beneath me! OH JOY! *sigh* well I say this before every time I think I am going to die just in case.
So I say out loud, "Oh goodbye world! I loved every minute of you! Well actually some moments would have been lovely if Puck hadn't ruined them with his idiocy, but overall my life was good. I will never see the bright sunlight again!" I said this so dramatically I could see Puck giving me a "you are the stupidest person I have ever met" look.
"Put a cork in it Grimm. You're not dying today. Not on my watch!" he said with pride. At least that's what he thought.
"You don't wear a watch, let alone know how to read time!" I shouted. Just as I finished this sentence the psycho you was trying to kill me with a car grabbed my hair and hoisted me up over the bridge. I looked into his eyes and saw evil. He gave a nasty smile and breathed. His breathe had a foul odor and I gagged.
"Such a pretty Grimm," he snarled. "Maybe Oz will let me keep you eh? How does that sound little girl?" I spat in his face and he growled, dragging me toward the crashed car, still holding onto my hair.
"OW!" I shouted. I saw a glimpse of blue wings fly past…wait. Puck's wings were pink. A boy fairy landed in front of the goon's tracks. But it wasn't Puck. This fairy had luscious brown hair and the most amazing hazel eyes I have ever seen. I gasped for my breath, staring in awe at the fairy. The goon threw me aside and snapped open a knife. The fairy just stepped forward and socked the goon in his sorry face. The ugly man fell back spitting out some teeth before coming to a full drop on the ground.
"Hey! Grimm is you okay?" Puck came up in a rush that he sounded stupid.
"Yeah, no thanks to you. This guy…" I trailed off and turned, seeing no fairy in sight.
"What guy? I just saw you knock that goon out with a lot of fist power. I hate to say it Grimm, but you did a splendid job. WOO! Even his teeth came out!" Puck explained, pointing at the teeth lying on the ground.
"But…I…there was….huh?" I stammered for words. Where had the fairy gone? He disappeared into thin air…just like how he showed up.
"There was what Grimm?" Puck gave a concerned look.
I shook my head and started toward the city. Puck followed accepting that I was right and we headed toward New York City.
"I'm really glad you're okay," Puck sighed. I turned to him and he was blushing slightly. When he looked up at me he quickly walked ahead. The sun was setting in the distance.
Granny Relda P.O.V.
Not much to say. How can I when my mouth is gagged? The others and I are locked in a dark room. There isn't a shine of light. Now isn't that just sad? Poor Red is terrified, trembling in a corner. The door to the room opened and a small light came through as a boy stepped in. he had brown hair and hazel eyes. He wasn't just a boy, he was a fairy, with blue wings similar to Puck's pick ones.
"Relda Grimm, if I may, you are to talk with Oz," the fairy spoke in a exhausted voice. I saw blood on his right hand knuckles. He walked over to me and untied me. I took the gag out of my mouth. I quietly stepped out of the room and the boy locked the door behind him. We went down a long corridor and stopped at a rather large silver door. Stepping inside, the first thing I saw was Oz.
"Please, sit Relda," he spoke softly. I went to a nearby chair and sat. He stared at me hard.
"I have been informed your granddaughter and that fairy is heading to the city right as we speak," Oz said. My eyes widened.
"Oh yes, they are coming. But I must not let that happen. It will ruin the plan. So the solution…I have them killed," he smiled evilly.
I took in a sharp breath as Oz was giving orders to his men. Orders to kill Puck and Sabrina. I knew it was Sabrina coming; she would never let Daphne be in so much danger. A line of men marched out of the room. And I was sent back into darkness.
Puck P.O.V.
I can't believe I told her that I was glad she was fine! So stupid of me! Ugh! I shook my head as I still walked ahead of her. I couldn't even look at her anymore. If I do, I'm afraid I will say something that might get her to think that I actually like her. HA! She wishes I liked her. I mean who wouldn't? She wishes that she can have the Trickster King be her love, but that is not happening. Nope! Never! I shook my head again. Who am I kidding? Sabrina is my everything. My one and only.
I woke up startled at my disgusting dream! Me liking Sabrina? Ew! I need a major barf bag! I turned and there she was, lying under the tree we had found to sleep for the night. her blonde hair was hanging over her face as she slept. I pushed aside her hair and looked at her. She had a faint smile on her lips. This caused me to smile. I was settling down, getting ready to fall asleep again, when a sudden shake in the ground startled me.
Sabrina shot up gasping from shock. The sudden shake had scared her awake. She looked to me as I got up and walked from under the tree. In the distance I could make out a figure, a huge figure! It was walking towards us and with every step the ground shook. Sabrina came up behind me and looked at the giant figure.
"Is that…" she trailed off.
"Yep, it's old witchy," I said. A giant robot of the Wicked Witch of the West was coming for us.
"I suggest we run," I told Sabrina. Together we dashed in the opposite direction of the robot.
"I can't believe Oz rebuilt the witch!" Sabrina shouted as we ran.
"Well what do you expect? It's Oz! He's a nutcase!" I shouted back. At that moment the witch jumped over our heads and landed in front of us. Sabrina and I skidded to a stop. The robot towered over us, looking at us with her gleaming red eyes.
So did ya like it? Well I gotta say it isn't my best but im super tired and this came to my mind and I had to type it b4 I 4got the idea! So RxR plz nd thnk u!