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Chapter Four: Awakening and Admitting

SABRINA POV:

"Puck!" Daphne and I screamed. We ran over to give him hugs, but as soon as I realized what I was doing, I backed away, blushing as I did. Puck just grinned like the idiotic fairy that he is.

"We were SO worried about you!" Daphne cries, "ESPECIALLY Sabrina. She was freaking out when the heart monitor mabobber thing went flat. We thought that you were gone!" I blushed again. I love Daphne, but she seriously doesn't know the definition of shutting up!

Puck grinned at me and said, "Of course, it would be quite a tragedy if the Trickster King died. Marshmallow, you should know that I'm stronger than that though! I am an Everafter you know!"

"Oh! That's what Sabrina told me! She said how brave you were and how a simple flying accident couldn't harm you." she replied.

"Is that so?" giving me a phony smile, "Why, I knew that you always loved me!"

"WHAT?! I do NOT love you, more like HATE you! I only said that to calm Daphne down!" I claimed. Wow, I REALLY hated Daphne sometimes.

"Sure," he said, rolling his eyes.

Daphne just giggled, "You guys are just so perfect for each other!"

"NO WE'RE NOT!" we screamed at the same time.

She just stuck her tongue out at us and walked into the waiting room.

"Liebling!" Granny Relda exclaimed as she swung the door open and rushed in, "Are you alright? Do you need me to get you anything?"

"No, but my head is still throbbing..."

"Oh, I'll have the doctor here in a second!" Then, she scrambled out of the room leaving us all alone. After a couple of awkward minutes of silence Puck asked, "Would you miss me if I died Grimm?"

I wasn't quite sure how to answer this. If I answered truthfully, he would taunt me forever. However if I lied, would he be hurt? He did sound serious. I looked him in those bright emerald green eyes.

Those eyes, reflecting all of his thoughts/emotions. At the moment they were in wonder, awe (what for I had no clue), seriousness, and he seemed… vulnerable. As if my words would actually hurt his feelings. So, I decided that I should tell him the truth.

"Yes Puck, as much as I dread admitting it, but I'd probably be dead without you. Even though I hate your pranks, it's the only thing that HASN'T changed dramatically in my life. They lighten the mood, and sure they put me in a crabby mood some days, but I would still miss them. You're the one who brings fun into our family. I think that EVERYONE would miss you Puck. Now, don't get a big head about, or I'll make you regret it. Trust me," I said.

I really hope he didn't ruin this moment. I finally felt like I might be bonding with him for once. Even if we were in an ER and even if his forehead was all bandaged up. His eyes seemed to be in shock, happiness, and even more surprise. I really hope he doesn't tease me!

Jeez! What was I thinking? This is the Trickster King we're talking about! A black-mailer, someone who puts mean signs on people's backs, AN ABSOLUTE JERK! I'm never gonna live this down! I jump off of the bed, that I had been sitting on with him, and start to walk away.

"Wait!" he shouts.

"Forget it Puck, I can''t believe I even told you that!" I reply. I'm such an idiot!

"Sabrina-" he says.

Wait... did he just say... "Sabrina"... or was that my imagination?

"Sabrina..."

I spin around and walk towards him, "Did you just call me, "Sabrina?"

"Umm... I guess I did, Ugly," he says, then winks at the end.

"Well, if you're gonna say anything mean I WILL walk away," I say.

"Okay... all I really want to say is... really? Were you serious about that, or were you just trying to make me feel good about myself?" he asked.

"Yeah, it was true... You really are a part of our family now," I say, smiling at the end. It was true, he was both Daphne and Red's big brother. He protected them and made them laugh. Whenever he made them happy, he made me happy too.

"Thanks 'Brina," he says, "I told you the Trickster King was important." I stick my tongue out at him, he does the same to me. We both laugh. Then, the doctor walks in.

"Robin Goodfellow, you have just had a pretty serious concussion, do you feel okay?" the doctor asks.

"Yes, I feel fine now," he then smiles at me, "maybe even better than fine."

I smile back at him, who knew that Puck could actually be a reasonable human being if he wanted to? I remember that little crush I had on him a few years ago. It never had completely died down, but I knew one thing for sure. I was truly, utterly, absolutely falling for him. The bad part was: I really didn't want to.