Alright this is for all the people who wanted little Robin to return.
Note to People: They decided to keep Robin and they bought him a crib, which they put in Granny Relda's room.
K, luv you people, keep on reviewing!
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"Come here Robbie, let's go to sleep now, OK?" Sabrina cooed to the little baby in the crib.
She picked him up and he started to laugh. The sweet sound of his laughter made her smile, but she shook her head at him and focused on the task at hand.
"Now, Robin, stop laughing! You need to sleep!" Sabrina exclaimed and began to rock him back and forth.
As she rocked, she looked into his eyes and thought, 'I can't believe that this baby is mine. And worst still this baby is mine and Puck's!'
"Little Robin, you know I love you, right?" Sabrina said to the sleepy baby. The baby snuggled closer to her sweater and a word slipped out of his mouth.
Sabrina held him until he was completely asleep. When she was sure that he had drifted off and wasn't going to wake up, she set him down and sat down, holding her head in shock. She sat there for a couple of minutes, deeply in thought, until a voice brought her back.
"Hey Grimm, is Robin asleep?"
Sabrina looked up and found herself looking up at the one person she didn't want to see: Puck.
"Y—yeah," she stammered.
The fairy boy moved over towards the crib and looked down into it at the sleeping baby inside. His face was surprisingly gentle as a smile formed on his lips
"Hey Sabrina," he started. "I've got to ask you something."
"Yeah?"
"Why do you treat Robin so nicely," he asked. "I mean, it's not like you're the maternal type."
Sabrina gulped and stood up, she could hear him moving closer to her as she tried to avoid looking at his face:
"Uh, well you see—with him—I—sort of am," she answered. "Well Puck, I'm just gonna head to bed. Good night."
"Yeah, sure. Night, Grimm," he said softly, trapping one of her gold curls with his finger before she walked away.
She shivered as he let go and quickly raced into her room, quietly closing the door and leaning against it.
'I guess it's not so bad that it's our kid. Besides, little Robin is pretty cute—just like his father!' Sabrina thought, blushing lightly.