Ok, so a few things:

ONE: My oneshot…to a certain cece (): go to hell.You don't like lotion? Well, that's just too damn bad! MY STORY, MY RULES!!!

Two, regarding chapter 6 of this story, a certain can't tell you () needs to shut up and mind her own effing business. You can't deal with bad words? UGH!!!!! THEY ARE FUCKING TEENAGERS NOW! THEY CUSS, AND Henry WAS A JERK OFF SO HE DESEREVED TO BE CALLED WHAT I CALLED HIM!

And three, a few people have contacted me saying that in my oneshot, Puck was OOC. I feel like he wasn't, and I'm going to explain why. I feel like Puck has had a hard life. He doesn't get along with his family, a lot of people hate him, and he's probably had his heartbroken. As someone who knows what all of this feels like, I know that the cocky, rude, mean-ish façade he normally wears is just that: a façade. A disguise. A joke. I feel like on the inside, Puck is serious, and sweet, and caring, not a jerk. I feel as if he uses his cocky-ness as a shield, a barrier (no pun intended), against the cruelness of the world. That is not to say that he isn't actually cocky deep down, and I do believe that he enjoys playing tricks on people, I just also think that he's sweet.

Ugh. Sorry. That just bugged me. You people…you need to understand that when I write, I'm writing the characters as I see them. Not as you see them, or even as the writer sees them. The people I write about, while much the same as the original writer writes them, are my own, and I shall treat them as such. If you can't deal with that, go to hell.

To anyone who's nice gives cookie. NOW ONWARD! (Wow, long author's note. Sorry!)

Chapter Seven

A day later, things were slightly more normal. Daphne had flitted between hugging Sabrina as tightly as she could, and yelling at Sabrina for abandoning her. Sabrina dealt with this better than she used to. Instead of trying to convince Daphne to forgive her, or yelling at the little girl, Sabrina just smiled and hugged Daphne. Sabrina had missed her.

Puck and Henry had been completely ignoring each other. Henry new how important it was to his daughter that he and Puck not kill each other, and Puck didn't want to get punched again—by either of them.

But Sabrina wasn't willing to allow things to stay normal. She wanted answers, and she wanted them now.

She walked into the living room where her parents, grandmother, uncle, and Mr. Canis were all sitting. She moved one of the chairs so she was facing them and then sat down, a very serious expression on her face.

"I have questions, and I would like them answered, if you don't mind," she said, her voice cold. Sabrina was so sick of not knowing anything, and she was determined for that to end.

"What do you mean, libeling?" Granny Relda asked.

"I mean, what is all this 'the One' stuff? What am I supposed to do, how am I supposed to do it? Why am I the One? And why didn't any of you tell me?" Sabrina was half-crying by the end of this, and she took a deep breath, wishing this didn't happen every time she got passionate.

Henry shook his head, and said, "Sorry, no, you are way too young."

But Jake smiled. "I think she deserves to know, don't you, Veronica?"

Veronica's eyes flashed. "You know, Jake-y, I think you're right."

Jake groaned. "I hate it when you call me that, Ronnie." Veronica growled, and Jake gave that devilish grin of his. "Anywho, 'Brina, what would you like to know first?"

Sabrina was slightly surprised, but then again, her uncle had never been one to try and hide things.

"What does being 'the One' mean?"

"Well…it's more of a theory, really, than anything else," Jake said. "A story. About a hundred years ago, there was a prophecy given, talking about the One.

"It is said that the One will come during in the twenty-first century. The prophecy said that there would be a big war between good and evil, and that one girl would decide the fate of everyone. One girl who had been through all sorts of things, but who was still good and pure."

Sabrina sat in silence for a moment. "Ok…and so you think I'm the person who's gonna save everyone, in this war against the Everafters?"

"Well…yeah." Jake grinned. "Plus, I can't think of anyone other than you who's actually stubborn enough to get it done."

Sabrina smiled at her uncle, but the turned serious. "So, accepting that I am this 'One' person, how am I supposed to defeat an entire army of Everafters?"

Jake, who seemed to be the only person, other than Veronica, who was willing to tell Sabrina anything, looked uncomfortable.

"Well…we don't know. But now that you know the truth, and after we fix that uh," Jake coughed to hide his laughter, "marriage spell, we can try to find out."

Sabrina glared at her uncle, but nodded. She got up, but before she left, she looked back at her family, glaring.

"If you people ever lie to me again, I swear, I won't ever talk to you again." Then she left, her hair swirling around her like a golden cape.

Henry looked at his brother. "Do you think we should've told her that she has a dentist appointment when this is all over?"

Veronica rolled her eyes and smacked her husband on the back of his head.

MEANWHILE

Darren groaned and rolled over. He was sitting in Mirror's old room, his hands tied behind his back. He was now lying on his stomach, struggling to get his hands out of the ropes.

Finally, he did, and he grinned to himself. He was going to get his revenge, and by God, was Sabrina Grimm going to wish she hadn't left him.

LATER

Jake walked into Mirror's old room, a plate of food in one hand, and a cup of potion in the other. He dropped both when he saw the pile of rope in the room, and Darren no where to be found.

Jake ran out of the room, fear clear on his features.

"Henry! SABRINA! MOM! Darren is gone!"

In the shadows, Darren smiled to himself. This was going just as planned.

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A/N

Hope you all liked it, and remember: unless you can give CONSTRUCTIVE critism, don't do it.

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