Ahh . I'm soooo sorry .. Part of the authors note last chapter about flames has nothing to do with anyones comments on this story D: I was reading reviews for the other story unknowingly and typed that .. . I was tired I'm really sorry .. I do enjoy constructive criticism as long as its tips to improve and not "That chapter sucked" … anyways *claps hands* I'll get to drawing Puck today.
Puck: What do you mean "drawing Puck" ?
Me: Well silly, I'm going to make you Edward Cullen.
Puck: Heck No ! I'm not some sparkly Emo Fairy who calls himself a vampire. (No offence twilight lovers, I like the books ^.^")
Me: You're a faerie are you not.
Puck: well duuh
Me: the colour of your wings will match the sparkles :]
Puck: You can't, you don't own me !
Me: Sadly, you're right, I don't own anything to do with sisters grimm .. And yes I know Puck and Sabrina are OOC a lot . Don't hate me or the story for it ! Keep in mind Sabrina's body is changing and she's sick , I don't think she'd be acting like herself, also Puck is extremely worried about her, all odds so far are she might die, who knows maybe I'll make her die ;) ..
Puck: WHAT ! D:
Me: I don't think I'd be able to do that though .. /: but keep reading :D oh and sorry for like .. The year long no update thing .. I'm kind of thinking of discontinuing this one .. Maybe
The writing won't be perfect and the updates will be slow but I'll try to keep them coming.. I've just been going through a lot lately .. . sorry !
And thanks to all who have reviewed (: 3 Love you all !
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Sabrina took a deep breath before reeling her hand back, and as hard as she could she punched the faerie boy square in the jaw.
"OW!" Puck exclaimed as he dropped to the floor with a loud thud. Sabrina stood up angrily and glowered down at him.
"This is all your fault." She spoke and though her face was lit up with fiery anger, her voice sounded as cold as ice.
Puck P. punch didn't scare me although it did hurt, her eyes didn't scare me but they were beautiful, her face didn't scare me nor did her stance, what scared me was her voice, how dead and emotionless it sounded, it truly frightened me. And what she said, it's my fault, she was right, and I felt pathetic about it. I stood up and followed her though because I was told she wasn't to be alone."Grimm ?" I said softly hoping she would react. She didn't , she sat there stiffly, I sighed and walked away, since when did the Trickster King sigh ? Over a girl !
"That's because you love her silly" a voice that sounded like my own said in a know it all voice in my head.
"I do NOT Love Sa-Grimm." I thought stubbornly.
"W-h-a-t-e-v-e-r." It said again.
"Who are you anyways?" I stood outside the room Grimm was in and had a crazy conversation in my head. Maybe I'm the sick one?
"You can call me Pock, like Pocky the delicious Japanese confection, but without the Y." it replied
"okay.. Pock.. Who are you really?"
"I'm you."
"No you aren't I'm me."
"You sure about that?""Yes, wait no, maybe, Ahh what the heck kind of question is that?" I started pacing around annoyed. I decided to go downstairs and grab one of the many sandwiches the old lady had made before she left. As I walked past the book case a green book cracked with age caught my eye. It was sitting far up high on the overstuffed shelf, I flew up high so I was eyelevel with the book, something about it sparked my interest and that never happened when it came to any sort of reading material. Just as I reached to pull out the tattered book from it's space between two other books I heard a loud crashing sound from the room upstairs.
"Grimm !" I flew upstairs and went to open the door but it was locked. "Grimm open this door right now!" I shouted as more crashes came from behind the door. Was she in trouble, being attacked ? Or was she the one making all the racket. When there was no answer I transformed my foot into that of an elephant and kicked the door down. Morphing my leg back I surveyed the room and noticed that all the windows were shattered. She was standing in the middle of the room with a crazy smile on her face. "Grimm?" I spoke hesitantly and her head turned slowly towards me.
"Look what I can do Puck." She laughed and smashed the old lady's favourite vase just by looking at it, that was when I remembered, she was addicted to magic.
"hey, who gave you the crazy pills?" I slowly walked towards her as she smiled looking around for more things to smash, then she looked at me again. The rage on her face made it clear she was still angry at me and she remembered it now. When her smile turned into an annoyed frown I did a duck and roll just as the picture frame behind me exploded into pieces, then the couch beside me and the table on the other side of me. She let out a frustrated grunt and she aimed towards me again. This time the roof above both of us exploding.
"watch out!" I lunged towards her popping my wings out and launching us out the window and into the air as a bunch of drywall, wood and insulation fell down covering the room in an unhealthy looking layer of dust.
"Put me down!" She shouted sounding more like herself.
"Can't yet, we gotta land, then you're going back to your room."
"You aren't my mother, you can't tell me what to do."
"I'm older and your sick, I was put in charge of keeping you safe."
"You're the reason I might die! How is that keeping me safe!" She choked on the last part. Even though the way I had grabbed her made her face away from me I knew she was crying."Grimm." I groaned and landed softly on the roof making her sit in my lap I hugged her from behind. "I'm sorry, I really am.. If there was any way I could make you better I would, I'd give anything… if you die who would I pull pranks on. Henry and Jake would kill me, the old lady would ground me, Red's to quiet so it's no fun, Marshmallow thinks it's hilarious and frankly, I'm way to scared of Veronica to prank her or your brother."
"That's all I'm here for?" she whispered softly and then leaned on me crying, eventually her breathing evened out as she fell asleep.
Sabrina's p.o.v
I felt the cool breeze pick up my hair and move it across my face lightly tickling my cheeks, I then realized that there was another warmth, not my own laying beside me, next I opened my eyes."AAAAAAAAAAH!" I let a terrified shriek loose and backed up as fast as I could only to fall off the trampoline."Cram it fryface, I'm trying to sleep." Puck rolled over and faced away from me this time. How the heck did I get here? And man did my back ever hurt. I climbed back on the trampoline quietly and walked carefully over to Puck as far as I could before it would effect the material around him, thankfully he was heavier then me. "Hey Freakbaby! Get up!" I screamed and jumped up and down right beside him.
"hey!" he shouted alarmed and rolled around knocking into my feet."Whoa!" My arms pin wheeled as I lost my balance and fell towards him. His arm darted out swiftly and caught me, supporting my weight as I landed on him. Our faces were so close our noses were touching. We both froze, staring at each other. Had his eyes always been such a beautiful green?
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I'mma leave it there :3
Okay so once again I'm going to say that if they are being OC remember
Sabrina's body is changing, not just from puberty and hormones but from human to everafter.
Sabrina's chances of dying at the moment are 100 % , she thinks she's going to die without saying goodbye to her family.
Sabrina is addicted to magic and she is now turning into something completely magical
Puck feels guilty and responsible .. Yeah sure in all his pranks if she got hurt He laughs but remember when she fell off the tower and he almost cried when he apologized cause he almost killed her. That's what he feels now except 10x worse because she is dying basically
They are both home alone and under stress .. Wouldn't you act differently too ?
Okay .. So first update in a while .. YAY :D .. still debating on if I should continue /: Sorry again .. And sorry for it being short ):