HAPPY EASTER! Sorry if I mis-spell things cuz I'm typing ultra fast cuz I had chocolate and jellybeans for breakfast and lunch. I LIKE CHOCOLATE! I don;t own Sisters Grimm. Puckabrina in this chappy! :)
Puck's POV
I was ready to go. I had my flute in my jean pocket and my sword at my side. I snuck out of room quietly. I could hear snoring from Jake's room. I flew downstairs and to the door. Just as I was opening the door the kitchen lights flicked on.
"Puck? Is that you?" Marshmallow asked sleepily.
$#!
"Are you going somewhere?" she asked.
"For a walk." I answered nervously.
It was almost midnight exactly.
"Puck it's almost midnight. You should be sleeping." Marshmallow scolded.
"This is really important."
"Take a walk in your room. It's huge after all."
"Marshmallow I really need to go now." I said.
"Tell me where your going."
"For a walk."
"Can I come?"
"It's too late."
"Midnight isn't your curfew. If you take me I won't breathe a single word." Marshmallow said.
"It's too dangerous." I said walking out the door.
Before Marshmallow could say another word I popped out my wings and started flying.
The trip to the hospital was short since I was flying really fast.
Nottingham was waiting in the parkinglot with the vial in his hand.
"Ah, right on time." he said.
I hate to admit it but I felt scared. I didn't want to die.
"Visiting hours are over. Sneak in through the window. It's the fifth one in the second row." Nottingham said.
I grabbed the vial from his hand and flew to the correct window. I tried to open it and thankfully it worked.
I snuck in and crashed to the floor.
It was pitch black so I had to feel around. I felt the base of Grimm's bed and stood up. I could see the faint shape of her face. She was peacefully asleep. This was the last time I was going to see her . . .
"Grimm. Grimm wake up." I said shaking her a little bit.
"Huh?" she said sleepily.
Sab-Grimm yawned and sat up.
"Who's there?" she said meekly.
It was kinda cute.
"It's me Puck." I said urgently.
"Oh, hi Puck."
Grimm was very unaware how urgent this was.
"I have something that will cure your amnesia."
I could see Grimm's smile in the dark.
"That's nice." she said.
I popped the cork off and handed it to her.
"Drink this. Your memory will come back." I said.
"This looks weird. I don't wanna drink." she said then yawned again.
"Please. I really need you to."
"No."
"Do it for me." I said hoping she would.
"OK."
The liquid casted a low glow around Grimm's face as she drank it.
When she was done she handed the vial back to me.
"That tastes funny. Like soda and grapes." Grimm said.
Next was the hardest part.
"Gri-Sabrina. I have to leave now." I said. I know, once again I said Sabrina. Don't judge me.
"Will you come tomorrow?" Sabrina asked hopefully.
It stung to say this.
"No. To get this potion I had to give up my life. You won't see me again."
"What? Why would you do that?"
"Because it means so much to me that you get your memory back. I was willing to do anything."
"But . . . I don't want you to die. No, you can't."
I bent down so I was face level with Sabrina.
"I have to. I already made the deal."
I thought I saw a small tear make it's way down Grimm's face.
"I don't want you to go." she whispered.
"It's OK. You'll remember me." I said.
I kisssed her on the cheek.
"Go to sleep. Everything will be fine in the morning." I said.
Sabrina wiped her tear.
I walked to window, let my wings come out, and flew out.
"Time to go." Nottingham said yanking me along with him when I was no longer airbourn.
I was going to miss Sabrina. I hope when she hears my name she won't think of some smell immature boy but one who cared for her because I do. I always have.
Whaddya think? I promise I'll try and update tomorrow. What did you think about Puck in Sabrina's room? Was it too fluffy? Not enough fluff? REVIEW!
