SugarHighQueen 44: Hello, people! I haven't updated because I've been really busy lately. But, anyway, it's going to be summer soon so I'll probably be updating more quickly. Also, about last chapter, I decided to do a completely different thing and just have fun with it, and I'm proud of it!
Okay, now that that is over, on to the story!
Disclaimer: I don't own the series. Why would I be doing this if I did? (Hmmm, but have you ever thought that maybe Michael Buckley actually writes on fanfiction….?)
P.S. Sabrina and Puck are around 14. I don't want them to be too old, but not too young either.
Her Sun and Moon
The moon had an ethereal air of beauty surrounding it, a faint glow that set it apart from all else. Sabrina stared, utterly entranced by the gleaming ball of white essence. The large, full orb seemed to beckon her as she got up from the porch, her eyes glowing from the light of the moon. Her dark blue eyes glazed over, becoming more silvery and her golden locks paled in the moonlight, almost as if she were capturing the moonlight into her very soul and making it hers.
Sabrina, just like the moon before her, had many cracks and craters. Far from perfect, it was blemished and splotched. Yet, it glowed with an inner beauty, sometimes forgotten by the shine of the day, but never completely gone. The moon was like a magnet, attracting stars and meteors, each going under its mystic spell. Sabrina, too, attracted those around her with her own gravity, her passion and determination. But, the girl could not help but feel that the moon was always outshone by the sun.
If the moon was inner beauty and calmness, the sun was fiery and outspoken. It would often dance across the horizon, tails of flame following every movement. And while the moon entranced the Grimm girl, the sun excited her. It sent energy and life flowing through her veins while the moon sent clarity and wisdom. The sun sent her alive with a bright passion, similar to the heat surrounding the sun. Both could be comforting and warm, but scorching and burning if one got too close. While the moon could be looked at peacefully, the sun was literally blinding, an almost unshaped mass of fire, life and energy.
She would stare up at the moon and then squint at the sun. And, like the moon, the spirit of the sun entered her as well. Her blue eyes burned with passion, settling on a color that matched the sky. Her blonde ringlets turned bright gold and seemed almost aflame. The moon led her life; the sun gave it to her. But, when the sun sank down to bring life to other places, it reminded her that she could not always be like that. Oh, she loved the feeling of life and bliss, but it was also a large unorganized mass of carefreeness. The moon was more direct and calming, but not as life giving as the sun. They balanced each other out. This way, Sabrina could dance to the sun, and dream at the moon.
Sabrina stared at the sky, one hand holding onto the porch railing as she gazed upon the lightening sky, where the moon was not yet gone and the sun could just be glimpsed. The time of in-between. The girl stared in shock at this sight, where the beauty of the moon and the life of the sun shared together in perfect harmony. Like two different colors mixing together to create a new one. Sabrina gave a slight grin, her eyes sparkling with so much life, but just beyond that, a deep wisdom.
Small, scuffling noises were heard from the door behind her and the Grimm girl slowly turned, curious to see who had come. Red, Daphne and Puck all stared back at her, equally curious as to see why she was up. Red shyly shuffled up and grasped the (physically) older girl's hand with her own. Puck and Daphne stared in surprise, but Sabrina merely tightened the hold. Together, the two girls stared at the rising sun.
Two hours later, Veronica Grimm got out of bed; ready to make breakfast for her large family. Slipping out under the covers, she pressed a sweet kiss to her husband's forehead, smiling when he murmured in his sleep and turned over. The graceful woman walked silently out the room to the kitchen. The brunette paused at the front door, surprised to see it open. She stepped out, then froze in shock.
The sky was still light out and the grass glittered with morning dew. A few birds could be heard chirping in the distance. But her surprise came from what was on the porch. She stared awhile longer, and then a soft, lovely smile crept up her face as she quietly walked back into the house, careful not to let the door slam behind her.
Spread out on the porch were Sabrina, Daphne, Red and Puck, all sound asleep. Sabrina was slightly curled into Puck, her head pressed on top of his his chest and one of his arms wrapped loosely over her waist. Daphne was on the other side of the blonde boy, her head resting on his free arm like a pillow. The shy girl was dozing next to Sabrina, a sweet expression on her face, their hands still intertwined together.
Yay, the fifth chapter is done! But sorry if this chapter is not that long. I guess today it's short and sweet. Anyway, I actually got the idea from this when I was riding on the bus to get home from school. That's kind of a weird place to think about something like this, but I can't help that. (:
Anyway, does anyone want me to continue this about when they wake up? That would actually be fun to write, but tell me in a review! Bye!