Chapter 7

Sabrina woke feeling confused. There were odd ringing noises in her ears and her eyes wouldn't focus on anything, everything seemed too dark. Sabrina tried sitting up, but there was something on top of her. Trying to focus her eyes, Sabrina dragged her hand up to touch what was laying on her. It felt raw and blistered. Slowly, very slowly, she saw the dirty blonde curls she loved to much come into focus, then the soft pink wings hanging limply from his back… his back… Sabrina's vision came back into focus so fast it made her dizzy. She sat up slowly so Puck's head was laying in her lap. Sabrina gazed at his back not wanting to believe it was real. His shirt had been burned off of his body and his back was red and bleeding. She looked unseeingly, swaying from side to side and shivering involuntarily. Everything that happened came flooding back to her. She slowly dragged her gaze from Puck to the mess of a house around her. Over against the wall where the explosion had thrown them, Red was soothing Daphne in an oddly mother-like way. Sabrina switched her gaze to the other side of the house, where the door had been blown off and the windows shattered. Butterfly was more burned than Puck. Half of her face was burn badly enough to see the bone. Her clothes, much Sabrina's dislike, were scorched completely off her body. Almost all of her hair was gone, and she was laying beside what was left of her mother: A burnt, blackened hole in the floor. She pulled her gaze back to Puck and whispered, "I love you too." (AN: Puck said I love you before the explosion.)She stroked his back slowly, not wanting to hurt him, large tears rolling down her cheeks. She kissed him on the forehead, and then pulled her hand from his back to his curls again. "Are you going to "attack" me when I'm vulnerable, or are you going to help my back?" Puck whispered hoarsely but in a Puck-like way. "O-oh I thought you were still out." Sabrina said a bit embarrassed. Puck laughed quietly, "No, I've been awake since you sat up." Puck grabbed Sabrina's shoulder, pulled himself up heavily and, with the little strength he had left, kissed her full on the lips. They pulled apart, Sabrina smiling. Puck smirked and slumped back onto Sabrina's shoulder, too weak to move. Sabrina, with a worried look on her face again and looking at how perfect a piece of Puck's hair curled over his pointed fairy ears, called to Red and Daphne in a hoarse voice, "Girls, are you okay enough to walk over here and help me?" They nodded and, in unison, stood slowly. Daphne pulled out a wand and stuttered, "W-wingardium L-leviosa."(ß Stolen from Harry Potter XD) Puck slowly rose from Sabrina's lap, floating, and was rested upon the couch, which Daphne had turned into a medical bed a few seconds before, back towards the ceiling. Sabrina stood, taking in her own injuries for the first time. Her pants had been burned part of the way off, leaving her in what looked like burnt short-shorts, her tee-shirt was singed so bad she took it off, so all she had on was a sports-bra, her waist-long blonde hair has was burned along the ends, but not near as bad as Butterfly's, and from her knees down, she was burnt almost as bad as Puck's back. As soon as she noticed her legs, she felt a pain so excruciating, it took all she had not to collapse of a sudden, she was floating through the air to rest beside him on the bed, but she was laying on her back while he on his stomach. The last thing she saw before she blacked out, was her hair being blown back by Puck's breath.

Ugh, I didn't like this chapter. -_- It sucked… Yah after I finish this Fanfic, I'm gonna do a Harry Potter one…. I'm pretty sure I developed an addiction to Harry Potter. I freaked because we have the same birthday, and I kinda know all the spells and what they do… Yah… I have a worse addiction to Romione than Puckabrina, and that's saying something.