Hello my amigos! I am sooo sorry if this update took a while.

Ya know, regular excuses like i had no time, was busy, blah blah. Anyways, It had been my birthday, so it was a hard week.

And...I sort of had family problems in our household, so it was kind of...hurtful for me. Gosh, more than a week! Sorry again for not updating. Things just fell out of place and this chapter kind of took a bit longer to write.

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Puck squinted his eyes, trying to look below between the gaps of foggy mist that swirled around him like a haze of jet stream.

"Where is that boat?" He muttered, swooping down to check, carefully clutching Sabrina in his arms. This time, he would not let go of her.

The boat had been heading north towards an Island, but now Puck didn't know where the small boat disappeared to. He then looked ahead of him, gaping in shock.

Before him stood a large island with rocks and large stones all piled at the tide line. Big waves splashed against the light colored sand, going over the sharp jagged rocks and seeping into the sand as well. There were many palm trees, but they rustled in the soft breeze lifelessly. Some of them swayed as if warning off anyone who came near to get off. But what got Puck really worked up was the sand. It had bits and pieces of ash and red, probably blood, mixed into the sand that didn't even seem organic at all. It didn't seem like your average island. It seemed enthralled and captivated, probably by magic.

Maybe this is the Island they were looking for, Puck thought, looking for any signs of a boat.

He sighed when he couldn't find the boat and looked up, noticing that stormy grey clouds loomed above him. It was sunny just a second ago. He flew down to the ground, meeting smooth sand that squelched under his feet because of the water it had soaked in from the waves earlier on.

Puck walked into a flurry of black and gloomy looking palm trees, ignoring the stares he got from wild animals within the shadows. Right now, he needed to see if Sabrina really were dead. The thought made his stomach flip and he tried to push the thought away.

He wandered through the forest-like cluster of trees, finally finding a temporary spot to rest. He laid Sabrina down on the sand after making it smooth with one of his hands. Her hair and clothes were soaked thoroughly, and she looked lifeless and pale. As if she was dead.

Don't think like that, Puck snapped at himself.

He rubbed his chin thoughtfully. What did people usually do to save someone when they had drowned?

Oh yeah, a pulse. Puck scratched his head. Was he supposed to have some kind of a doctor's kit to check the pulse?

Eventually, he remembered watching a really awesome shark movie in which a girl drowned and a guy had to save her, checking her pulse without having a doctor's kit.

Puck placed one of his palms on her pulse, hoping that she was still living. If he hadn't been paying attention as much as he was right now, he would have missed the tiny little beat.

She's alive! Puck felt like he was soaring through the skies, but then a thought occurred to him. She was an Everafter, yes, but how could she have survived in the icy cold water for so long? Puck pondered this in his mind for a while. Grimm didn't have special powers. She was just a boring girl who only became an Everafter because of some book.

So how could she survive something like this? In a way, she was still a human.

Puck shrugged the thought off. It was probably because she was an Everafter.

Yep, that's what it was.

He then realised that though her pulse was beating even the tiniest amount, she was still not breathing.

Puck arched his brows in confusion. What had Grimm done to him when he had fallen into the water after he had crashed into the barrier?

Oh yeah, she had kissed him. The thought made him blush. Was he supposed to kiss her too?

No, wait, he wasn't supposed to kiss her. It was something else. Something like... CPTV?

No, it had three letters, Puck knew. CPR? Yes, that was it. Something he had been told about a long time ago.

Technically, it's like kissing her, Puck thought, disgusted.

He heaved a huge, dramatic sigh, bending down on his knees. You're the Trickster King, the spiritual leader of juvenile delinquents and leader of layabouts and no-do-gooders, he reminded he could fight a jabberwocky and a giant, then he could surely do this.

Puck put his wings back in, narrowing his eyes. He figured that he would just have to play a really mean prank on her for making him do this. Yes, that's exactly what he was going to do. Well, if she survived.

Puck inhaled sharply as he leaned over, only mere inches away from Sabrina's face. He gulped, and pressed his lips to hers, reminding himself that this wasn't kissing; this was mouth to mouth – CPR.

Sabrina POV

Sabrina's head hurt. Her whole body felt numb and cold, lifeless and damp. But just as she felt like she was about to breathe her last, she felt something warm on her lips, and then some air coming down through her lungs. Instantly, enough oxygen filled her lungs and she was able to gasp in some air.

Her eyes fluttered open, and everything seemed fuzzy all of a sudden. She quickly focused on one thing in front of her, a figure. Her vision cleared and to her horror, saw that it was Puck. Embarrassed, Sabrina did the only thing she could think of; she jammed her elbow into his stomach, making him groan in pain.

"Don't ever do that again!" Sabrina cried out. She had the urge to touch her lips, but she held back.

"You drowned!" Puck said defensively, blushing furiously. But it was obvious that he was pleased she was alive.

"And whose fault was that?"

Puck stayed silent for a moment, looking at his shoes as is they were the most interesting thing man-kind had ever created. He finally looked up, his face pale.

"I-I'm sorry," He gulped.

"Sorry?" Sabrina raged. "That's all you could think of? Oh, wait, you can't think, you don't have a brain!"

"Grimm, it wasn't like I did it on purpose! And I said sorry, don't you think I'm humiliated enough?"

"I would have drowned to death!" Sabrina went on, ignoring Puck.

"But you didn't," Puck pointed out.

"That's not the point!" Sabrina flailed her arms in the air. She got up and was about to scissor out a kick at Puck, but he simply moved out of her range.

She glowered at him.

They both had a glaring contest until finally, Puck broke his gaze. "How did you survive?"

"Huh?" Was Sabrina's brilliant answer.

"I mean, you don't have any powers or anything to survive that long in the water. It was freezing."

Sabrina went silent, letting his words sink in. She debated in her mind whether to tell him or not.

"Remember how when we were fighting Mirror? And he made a force that knocked me and Daphne on the ground to attack us two months ago when the prophecy was made?"

Puck nodded.

"And you know how I had that bubble-shield that protected me and Daphne from being harmed by Mirror when we fell?"

Once again, Puck nodded.

"Well, the same thing sort of happened when I fell into the water," Sabrina said quietly.

"Wait, what? Then how did you get wet? Why were you unconscious?" Puck seemed perplexed.

Sabrina shook her head. "It only lasted for about five minutes or so, Puck. After that, it just disappeared. That's when my lungs started filling up with sea water and I couldn't seem to come up from the surface." She glared at Puck, still not forgiving him for dropping her in the middle of The Hudson Bay River.

"Blame Peter!" Was all Puck said. And then, as an afterthought, added, "I thought the powers you had gotten from a piece of the mirror were gone?"

"Exactly what I was wondering about," Sabrina gave him a no duh, look.

"Maybe..." Puck started. "It's those powers the old fairy hag had told you about?"

Sabrina stared at Puck for a long time. "You actually said something helpful!"

Puck looked offended. "Aren't I always a genius?"

But Sabrina was already pondering what Puck had said in her mind. Could it be true? What kind of power was inside her? Was it evil? No, it couldn't be because it had saved her from drowning. Well, for a few minutes, that is. But how and where did the powers come from? Was it some left over magic from the mirror? It couldn't be, Bunny Lancaster had informed her that she had used it all up. Unless, Sabrina gulped, Bunny had been lying.

She decided that she would tell this to her family. She opened her mouth to speak, but then closed it again. Where was she anyways? Where were her family members? Where was the boat?

She observed her surroundings, amazed when she saw coconut trees and tropical plants and ferns grown everywhere. It looked like a tropical jungle, with a light airy breeze that carried the light, subtle smell of coconuts and bananas. There was also an intense floral smell of the orchids and the sea water in the air. Sabrina looked all around her. It didn't seem like a tropical jungle to her now that she noticed the sand she was standing on. It was rough and smooth at the same time, with little, tiny, microscopic pieces of ash and, to her horror, dried blood.

"What is this place?" She finally said, suddenly aware of the stares she got from animals that were hidden from her view.

"An Island," Puck rolled his eyes. He had been sitting on the sand, silently looking around.

"What kind of an Island?"

"I don't know," Puck responded airily. "But I'm pretty sure it's the old hag's island.

"Lagree's?" Sabrina knitted her brows in confusion.

"Duh."

"Where is everyone else then?" Sabrina was annoyed.

"I don't know, when I went to save your butt again, they somehow managed to disappear."

"So what you're saying is..." Sabrina began. "WE'RE STUCK IN THE MIDDLE OF AN ISLAND WHICH COULD BELONG TO A POWERFUL FAIRY AND WE'RE LOST?!"

"Pretty much," Puck shrugged, grinning.

"We're lost!" Sabrina snapped. She planted her hands on her hips.

"Yeah, I get the picture Grimm, no need to go crazier than you already are."

Sabrina felt like smacking the fairy boy.

"We're lost, stranded on an island, and you don't care at ALL?" She fumed.

"I tried to find them, but I couldn't!" Puck defended.

"Well, let's look harder! They can't be too far," Sabrina insisted, clearly impatient.

"Uh, Grimm, you need to chill. It sort of looks like it's about to rain." Puck pointed upwards.

Sabrina craned her neck to see through the tall coconut tree's that loomed above her. She could make out vague shapes and patches of grey and white, which she assumed were storm clouds.

"Can't you fly in the rain?"

"No, my wings won't work then!"

"Ugh, we need shelter!" Sabrina said, frustrated.

"Are you kidding me?" Puck said in horror. "We can't find a shelter here! And if we have to build one, it takes too much work, I am royalty! I do not build Shelters!" He stood up abruptly. "Besides, It's just rain. We don't need shelter; we have the trees as cover."

"Stay out here?" Sabrina cried out. "Are you nuts? We could catch hypothermia!"

"Grimm, you just drowned. Are you really serious of catching Hippo whatever in the rain?"

"I'll get wet!" Sabrina said dumbly.

Puck snorted. "Use your brain Stinky, you're already soaked from the water you drowned in."

Sabrina looked down at her clothes, which were soaked and not even the least bit dry despite the humid air.

"We still need shelter," She said stubbornly, flushing at her stupidity.

Puck smirked. "The Trickster King will not obey."

Sabrina wanted to wipe that smirk right off of his face. She clenched and unclenched her fists, finally letting out an exasperated sigh and turning on her heels.

"Hey, where are you going?" Puck's called out.

"Anywhere but here!" Sabrina didn't bother looking back; she just kept walking until she stopped in front of the sea. The island didn't look so beautiful now. In fact, it looked creepy and scary, what with the storm clouds above her. The atmosphere was dim and gloomy, making chills go down Sabrina's spine. She looked behind her, hoping Puck had followed her, but she soon found out he hadn't.

"That lazy couch potato," Sabrina muttered. The hard packed wet sand crunched under Sabrina's bare feet as she walked along the tide line. (Somehow, she had managed to lose her sneakers)

Sabrina could feel the cold water lapping over the top of her feet, reaching her ankles. There was a subtle, cool breeze off the ocean that might have chilled her if not for its warm embrace that comforted her like a down blanket on a cold winter night.

Sabrina stopped and stared out at the sea, wondering if she would ever find her family members again. What were the chances? They could be on the other side of this Island for all she knew. Maybe even farther. She brushed away the wet blonde strands of hair that was stuck to the moisture on her face, sighing.

The taste of the salt from the sea sprayed on her lips as a big wave rushed over the sand. She put on a determined face. She was Sabrina Grimm, and she was NOT going to give up, she would find her family, defeat Lagree, and have a normal life no matter what.

The distant sound of water trickling down the rocks, the leaves of the palm trees gently caressing each other in the breeze faded away as thunder rumbled from above. Instead, pillars of soft light reached up to the sky like glowing cracks, the wind creaking in rhythm. Lightning flashed.

Big, fat, rain drops poured down on the ground, soaking Sabrina once again. She wasn't aware of it until now that somehow, the sun had disappeared, replaced by the paler, colder light of the moon. Sabrina shivered as more rain drops cascaded down on her. The breeze had changed to a harsh thing, one carrying new scents that somehow represented danger.

Sabrina decided that it was better to stay with Puck rather than to be out here, where she was vulnerable and helpless. She hated that she was feeling helpless.

Something inside of Sabrina forced her limbs into motion, and before she knew it, she was running back into the flurry of palm trees and other tropical plants.

The speed of her passage wrung tears from her eyes, but she didn't dare slow down. She abruptly stopped when she spotted Puck.

"Where did you go?" He demanded. "It's raining!"

"I think I know that," Sabrina snapped as more fat rain drops poured down on both of them. Puck's hair was matted to his head, and Sabrina couldn't help thinking how cute he looked. With great disgust, she shoved that thought out of her mind immediately.

"I hate to admit this, but I think you were right about that "Shelter" thing." Puck sighed dramatically.

"We can't build a shelter in this rain!" Sabrina said.

Puck gave her a look before transforming into a rhinoceros. He kicked down several palm trees with his humongous rhino feet, shouting "Timber!" Each time a tree landed on the ground. Sabrina tried very, very, hard from not being crushed as hundreds of rain drops occasionally blinded her for a moment or two.

It was raining really, really hard.

And darkness had just settled in.

Puck POV

Puck couldn't believe how much fun he was having kicking down tree's with his awesome rhino feet. Talk about some serious rhino-fu.

After he was positive there were enough trees knocked down, Puck transformed into a gorilla.

"Stand back!" He called back over his shoulder towards Sabrina, who was shivering and wiping raindrops off her face. She nodded and moved farther back.

Weakling!

Puck turned around again, picking each tree he had knocked down and leaning them against another, so it sort of looked like a cone shaped something.

Puck diminished back to his true form and got out his flute from his pocket. He blew into it and instantly, glowing yellow lights swarmed around him.

"go make the shelter more safe to be in, my minions!" He ordered. The little pixies quickly saluted and went to do their task. Puck turned around and walked over to Sabrina, escorting her towards the shelter he had made.

"Are you sure this is going to work? Is it steady?" Sabrina asked doubtfully.

"My minions are taking care of that," Puck assured her. "And you should honour the Trickster King, not disrespect the amazing structure he has built!"

Even though it was raining hard, Puck still saw Sabrina roll her eyes. She dare disrespect the Trickster?

"Fine, thanks."

Those words surprised him. Did she just thank him?

She must've hit her head at one point when she was drowning, Puck decided.

After a few minutes later, his minions flew back towards him.

"Everything seems fine, we have also done something...Exquisite for you, Master," They twittered as they pulsed with light. They flew away before Puck could question them anymore.

Sabrina gave him a puzzled look, and he shrugged as they both crawled into the small shelter, which held very small space inside.

Puck's jaw almost hit the floor when he saw what his minions had done. Pink and red lilacs and other tropical flowers were rearranged in the small space, small yellow flowers hung from vines above that were attached to the trees bark.

Heart shaped leaves were also decorated inside the place, and it made Puck want to gag.

Beside him, he heard Sabrina groan as he tried to suppress his own as well.

What had his minions just done?

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