Heyy guys! New chappie! Includes SG-ness :D Btw, the POV will change in this chappie, and for a couple of the next ones...

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I stepped outside into the cold January air. I had left the festivities, needing room to think. It was almost 1:30, and I was starting to get tired.

I put my hand on my stomach and walked across the grass towards the tree in the front yard.

I sat down and sat in silence for a few minutes. There was so much I had to think about. Puck, the baby, my dad.

Everything suddenly seemed too overwhelming. I shook my head, trying to clear my thoughts.

"What's a girl like you doing sitting in the front yard when there's a party inside?"

I looked up and gasped. Standing in front of me was a man that was all too familiar to me. He grinned, the soft light from the party reflecting off of his blue-tipped chin.

"Bluebeard," I growled, standing up.

"Ah, the Grimm girl, far along with an Everafter's baby. How sweet," Bluebeard said sarcastically.

I didn't say anything, but braced myself. I prepared to call out to Puck, but before I could, somebody grabbed me from behind and threw my to the ground. Bluebeard reached down and quickly tied a gag around mouth.

The man behind me held my arms to the ground and tied them up, while Bluebeard set to work on my feet.

After I was immobile, the man put me in a parked car that was on the side of the road. Bluebeard leaned down to my eye level. His breath was nasty; it smelled of rotten fish and dirty socks. He ripped my ring off of my finger and threw it down.

"You didn't think the Scarlet Hand was gone, did you?"

He laughed, and I couldn't do anything but feel Aaron kicking at me again as we drove away from my house, Puck getting further and further away from me.

Puck's POV

Where is Sabrina? I wondered, getting up from the couch. Everybody was starting to get ready for bed, as it was almost 2 am. Grimm had left the room almost a half an hour ago, saying she "Needed some air."

But now I was staring to get concerned. What if something had happened outside to her, or the baby?

I walked outside, calling her name. "Sabrina! Grimm! Come inside!"

Now I was starting to get worried. It wasn't like Grimm to not answer when I called her. Except when she was in trouble. But the Scarlet hand had caused all that trouble, and we had defeated them more than five years ago.

"Grimm!" I called again, a slight edge to my voice. I stepped out onto the grass, and saw something near the side of the road.

I ran towards it, hoping it wasn't what I thought it was. I reached it, and cried out. It was.

Sabrina's engagement ring was lying on the side of the road, thrown carelessly to the ground. I picked it up and ran towards the house, but before I reached it, I noticed something on the tree. I walked closer, inspecting it.

It was a blood-red hand print, smack-dab in the middle of the great oak tree.

"Sabrina!"

Inside, I paced nervously back and forth, not knowing what to do. The Grimm family sat on the couches, the night's excitement forgotten.

"What do we do?" I finally asked.

Daphne answered first. "Well, we have to find out who took her first. Then we can find where they took her."

"What if we can't get to her in time?"

Granny butted in. "I don't think the Scarlet Hand will do much to her until the baby is born. If they took just her, I'm figuring that it's because of Aaron. Human-fae babies are very rare. Sabrina will be powerful than ever, and I'm surprised her wings haven't come in yet. But once they do, her powers will follow, and the Scarlet Hand may be able to use her, along with your son, Puck."

I shook my head. This couldn't be happening. The Scarlet Hand had been defeated! Sabrina was supposed to be safe!

"I thought we defeated Mirror five years ago!"

"Apparently there were some supporters that were not caught. All we know is that Sabrina and her baby are not safe. We have to find her before Aaron is born. That gives us about 3 months. And we have no idea where she is."

Granny was trying to calm herself down. I was on the verge of panic myself.

Sabrina, where are you?

Sabrina POV

I was miserable. Bluebeard and his associate had put me in a damp little cell with only a wooden cot and a couple bunches of hay to comfort me. I had been here for several hours, and I could see the rays of sunshine coming in through the bars that were far above my head.

I actually knew where I was, though. Bluebeard had foolishly forgotten to put a blindfold on me, and I knew that I was in his castle bordering the edge of the barrier.

Bluebeard's associate stumbled into the room. I couldn't see his face, due to the big black cloak he was wearing.

"You know, black was last year's color for villains. I would suggest wearing red. And this cell, so 1400s. Gosh, this whole place could use a bunch of interior decorating. You know, I know a guy who knows a guy who knows a guy who's an interior decorator. Maybe you should call him. You know-"

"Shut up."

I quieted. I was just trying to annoy him. Deciding to ignore him, I continued.

"You know, I can see that you're trying to be intimidating, but it's not really working out for you. Like the voice. Scratchy and deep was scary in the 40s. Maybe you should try high pitched. It might brighten the mood-"

"I said, shut up!" he yelled in his deep voice that actually did intimidate me a little.

"All right. But first, could you at least tell me why I'm here?"

The cloaked guy took a deep breath and set a bowl of cold oatmeal in front of me, probably what he had been sent here for.

"Will you be quiet if I do?"

I nodded enthusiastically. No, I thought.

"Bluebeard wants your baby. He says it would make him super powerful and crap. Apparently human-fae babies are very powerful. He says that he's gonna kill you, raise the baby as his own, and eventually take over Ferryport Landing. Load of bull, I tell you."

I raised my eyebrows. "You don't seem to support Bluebeard very much. Why are you here?"

"Bluebeard thinks I'm along with his plan, but really, I'm just here so I can stay out of jail. But I'm sorry, if you ask, I can't help you. Bluebeard has cameras everywhere. In fact, I should probably slap you so it looks like I'm lecturing you or something. The cameras don't have sound, fortunately."

He slapped me, but it didn't hurt.

"Who the hell you?"

The cloaked figure took his hood off, and I recognized him straight away. But he was older. Much older.

"Pinocchio?"

Mwahaha. Pinocchio is back! Hehe. Is Puck gonna be able to save Sabrina before the baby comes?

You'll see soon. Hehe.

WINNERSSS!

Simply Pirate: You reviewed like, a minute after I posted the story! Holy crapadoodles! You get... ummm... a plush Puck doll that comes with his very own secret diary that nobody knows about except for me. Hehe. :P

twilightfunatic: OMZ! hehe, love it! :D You get your very own iPad! Except its plastic! Sucks 4 you! JK! It's still pretty cool :)

Haha my mom calls the iPad an iTampon. Lol, momzers. So weird.

I'm gonna go now, before y'all's brainzes EXPODE.

BOOM!

Peace, Staci