Yep, this is now back in the Sisters Grimm section. I did that because no one reviewed! I mean, did anyone even read it? So it's staying here until I'm finished. I'm trying to finish fast so I can work on Memories.
Chapter 12
Sabrina knew she wasn't ready. She knew she wasn't ready to sacrifice herself for Olympus, but she knew she had to. The attack was supposed to come in a few hours, with Kronos. It was her time, but she wished it wasn't.
Sabrina had told Percy and Chiron that she doesn't mind. Well, they think she isn't going to die, but Sabrina knows she will. She wants to say goodbye to everyone, but she knows it will hurt too much.
Daphne. Her sweet, lovable sister. She was the best sister she could ever have. She hadn't told her that she was going to be the one to fight Kronos, because that would worry her. She wished Daphne would stay her happy, cheerful self forever, and that her death didn't affect her.
Granny Relda. She knew she didn't trust her before, but now she trusted her with her family to watch out for them. She would miss her loving grandmother. She thought she might even miss her exotic foods. Well, maybe not.
Uncle Jake. Another family member she had put in danger. This was another reason it would be good if she died. She would miss her crazy magic addicted uncle.
Her parents. She had wanted to see them wake up, but that wasn't going to happen. She hoped they would wake up and help the other Grimms with the family business. She was sad she couldn't see them one more time.
Puck. This was the first time ever she was admitting her feelings for him. Since she was going to die, she should finally admit it. Even though he played pranks on her and was the most annoying person in the house, she loved him. She was glad he would live.
The horn blew. Sabrina sighed and wiped a tear from her cheek. She knew she had to be brave. It was time for the war. Time for her death.
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Puck was scared. He kept on thinking: What if she gets hurt? What if she…dies? He tried to think positive but his mind wouldn't let him.
He hadn't told Daphne or Granny Relda or anybody about what he had heard. He didn't want anybody worrying.
He had made Percy swear to protect her in the war. He had wanted to fight, too, but they said he couldn't be in combat. He was, however, probably going to drop glop grenades on the enemy.
He was anxious. The centaur had said that when they blew the horn that he, Granny Relda, and Daphne were to hide in the top room in the Big House.
Granny Relda was suspicious about Puck. She suspected him to try to get in the war. She knew him so well. That was why she was keeping an eye on him. And for the first time in his life, he didn't really care. All he wanted was for Sabrina to be safe.
Yes, he admitted he loved her. He knew anything could happen, so he decided it was time to end the denial. He was in love with Sabrina Grimm. There was no doubt about it.
It seemed odd he did. He tormented her on a daily basis. He thought if he was nice to her, she would think he did. And because, he loved making her angry. It was hilarious.
Daphne was asking him if he wanted to get something to eat before they started the war. He told her no, he didn't feel like it. She had said she would bring him something.
She knew there was something wrong with him. Over the past few days, he had been distant from her. When she left to greet the Hunters, he had said he was tired. And not like he was too lazy to get up, which had really surprised her.
She knew not to question him, though. Puck never told anyone how he was feeling. Sabrina had that problem, too.
The horn blew. Puck sighed and wiped a tear off his cheek. It was time for the war. Time for misery.
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"Sabrina!" Percy screamed. She had fallen to the ground and couldn't get up.
"Percy…please…it hurts," she said, moaning.
"It's okay, Sabrina. The Apollo cabin is here," he said, picking her up. He knew he shouldn't have let her do this.
It had started during the end of the war. Things were looking great. They had lost only a few people. It looked like they might actually win. Then Kronos came.
Percy knew he shouldn't have let her do this. It was stupid to think she could do this. Sabrina was a strong fighter, but she was a risk taker.
Kronos had come straight to her. He had fought her and she was going good, until she stuck her sword in his weak spot.
It injured him instantly. He had fallen to the ground and the gods carried him up to send him to Tartarus. The only problem was, just before he was sent up, he had plunged his sword to Sabrina's side.
Percy wanted to die. He had put his little sister in danger. She could be dead, and it was all his fault. He had even broken Puck's promise.
It was funny to feel so bad about breaking the promise of a guy he had hated at first for liking Sabrina, but he had a change of heart when he realized how much he cared for her.
He needed to go tell him. It was now or never.
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"Sabrina!" Puck screamed. Percy had told him and he had panicked. He was running to the Apollo cabin. He pushed several people away, until he got to her.
She looked horrible. Her skin was pale, even with her tan. She looked sickly, and her back was cut open.
"Will she live?" he asked an Apollo camper tending to her.
"We don't know. We're trying to heal her, but our magic isn't that powerful. We would ask our dad, but he's busy. When he's free, we'll ask him. But for now, we'll just take care of her," he said. Puck nodded and looked at Sabrina. The camper left the room to give him some privacy.
"Sabrina….don't go…please," Puck pleaded to her, "please….I love you." He had told her. He didn't mind though, because it didn't matter. All he cared about was her life.
He buried his face to her body. She would live. She had to.
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