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~Chapter 12

To say that Sabrina was in shock, was an understatement. But who could blame her? Standing in front of her was the Master, and the last person on Earth she had expected it to be; herself. Well, her future self, to be exact.

"I don't believe it!" Younger Sabrina said in awe. "The Master is... me?" Older Sabrina chuckled.

"No, sweety. The Master is you in ten years. Oh, wait! That is me!"

The two Sabrina's, younger and older, stood glaring at each other. Younger Sabrina had to admit that her future self was very pretty. Her blonde hair was long, reaching her waist. She had perfect skin, and looked to be about 5'6. She was wearing a simple outfit; a brown sweater and jeans. She looked like any twenty-five year old woman. Except for the bombs strapped across her chest, the sword brandished on her back, and her cold, piercing blue eyes, which were currently focused on the younger version of herself. Rebekah decided now was the perfect time to interrupt their "staring contest."

"Wait, hold up. I'm confused. Someone care to explain WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!" She exclaimed, shouting the last part. Older Sabrina laughed wickedly. For some reason, it just didn't sound right on her.

"Don't you see, kid? I'm the one who hired, ahem, I mean forced Nadeen to put Puck under that spell. Yeah, yeah it was all me."

"Yeah, I got that so far," Rebekah mused. "But why? Why did you do it?" For a moment, Older Sabrina looked upset, as a frown marred her face. She looked off into the distance, thinking hard. Then. she turned her gaze back to Younger Sabrina.

"I'm leading the Scarlet Hand Renewal Program."

"What's that mean?" Rebekah asked dumbly.

"It means," Older Sabrina started, glaring at her. "That I'm the leader of the Scarlet Hand. I'm helping them be renewed, or come back together. Thus being called, The Scarlet Hand Renewal Program."

"You're future self talks funny," Rebekah whispered into Younger Sabrina's ear.

"What?" Younger Sabrina exclaimed, ignoring her best friend's latest comment. "That's impossible. The Scarlet Hand was destroyed two years ago."

"No," Older Sabrina corrected. "Mirror was destroyed two years ago. Did you ever stop to think about what happened to the actual members of The Scarlet Hand?"

"Yeah," Younger Sabrina said. "They-"

"Disappeared?" Older Sabrina finished for her. "No, they didn't disappear. They were plotting their revenge. And all they needed was a leader."

"Why would you become their leader?" Younger Sabrina whispered hoarsely.

"Don't you get it?" Older Sabrina exclaimed, her voice rising with every word. "The Scarlet Hand will not be stopped. They cannot be stopped. You will be fighting against them for the rest of your life, until the day you die."

This last remark sent shivers down Younger Sabrina's spine.

"So, you joined the Scarlet Hand, and became their leader, to spare your life?"

"Exactly."

"Well, what about Granny, or Daphne, or Mom and Dad? What about Puck?"

"In the future, their all gone," Older Sabrina whispered. "They died, trying to stop The Scarlet Hand. Even you, Rebekah.I tried to warn them, but they wouldn't listen. And because of their pride, they all died." Younger Sabrina gasped. Now she understood.

"Look, I get why you're doing this. You feel like if you don't help The Scarlet Hand, you'll be killed as well. But now, we know what to expect. If you just tell us when it will happen..." Younger Sabrina trailed off.

"No. No amount of time can ever prepare you for what is to come. You have 6 months, before their first attack. They are huge, Sabrina. They are invincible." Older Sabrina had a sad look on her face for a moment. Regret...? Just as quickly as the look had come, it was gone, now replaced by a deep, burning hatred. "If I have Puck's powers, I will be invincible as well."

"Someone say my name?" As if on cue, Puck emerged from the bushes.

"Oh yes. We were just talking about you Puck," Older Sabrina said, sickeningly sweet. "Please, come join us." Puck walked over to her side faithfully.

"Yes, my love?" Younger Sabrina almost puked. Seeing Puck acting kind towards anyone was a rarity. But acting all lovey-dovey? Gross.

"Remember that... ritual I told you about?" Older Sabrina cooed. Double gross.

"Yeah?"

"Well, we're gonna do it right now! And Sabrina and Rebekah are going to witness the whole thing." Puck wrinkled his nose and glared at the girls, as if realizing they were standing there for the first time.

"Ew... What's ugly doing here?"

"Don't worry, she'll be dead when it's all over. Both of them," Older Sabrina said, giving a meaningful glare at Rebekah. Sabrina shivered, despite herself.

"You can't kill me, I'm you! If you kill me, you'll die too!" Younger Sabrina exclaimed, a sense of dread filling her. Older Sabrina smirked at this.

"Not exactly. If I kill you, my past no longer exists. I only die if you somehow manage to kill yourself before I become an Everafter," Older Sabrina exclaimed, not realizing the fatal mistake she had just made. Younger Sabrina bit back a smirk. She had a plan. Not a good one, but a plan, nonetheless.

"Sabrina! Look!" Rebekah pointed, snapping the younger said version out of her reverie. Sabrina followed Rebekah's gaze, and gasped. She found a shocking sight before her:

Older Sabrina was chanting what seemed to be a spell, and Puck was looking up at her dumbly, as if motionless.

"Puck!" Sabrina screamed. "Run!" But Puck didn't even blink, let alone follow Sabrina's petty command. Older Sabrina chanted the previous spell once again:

"From the Earth thine power's flow,

Given through courtesy, so thanks are owed.

Pluck thou the magic seed,

Where full moon, ancient oak, and twisted water meet.

And bury it far from where it was found,

So return your gift unto the ground."

"Sabrina!" Rebekah shrieked again. "Hurry, save Puck! She's stealing his powers!"

"I don't know what to do!" Sabrina exclaimed. A light blue mist had begun to seep out of Puck's chest, and into the chest of the Older Sabrina. Rebekah had been right; Older Sabrina was stealing Puck's powers.

"Yes you do! Remember?" Rebekah asked hurriedly. "He will be free if you figure out the end of his beginning!" Sabrina's eyes widened as she had a sudden flashback:

*FLASHBACK*

"Okay class, today we are going to finish acting out A Midsummer Night's Dream All we have left, is a page or two," Sabrina's sixth grade teacher, Mr. McGrath had explained to the class. "Now," he continued. "Who will read Puck's part?"

All hands raised high in the air, except for Sabrina Grimm's.

"Okay..." Mr. McGrath said, glancing around the room. His eyes landed on Sabrina. "Ah, Sabrina! How about you?"

"Uh, okay," the twelve year old Sabrina said, as she walked to the front of her class. All eyes were on her, as she took a deep breath, before beginning to recite Puck's final speech.

*END FLASHBACK*

Without further hesitation, Younger Sabrina looked Puck dead in the eye, and began to speak:

"If we shadows have offended,

Think but this and all is mended,

That you have but slumber'd here

While these visions did appear.

And this weak and idle theme,

No more yielding but a dream,

Gentles, do not reprehend:

If you pardon, we will ment.

And, as I am an honest Puck,

If we have unearned luck

Now to 'scape the serpent's tongue,

We will make ammend ere long;

Else the Puck a liar call:

So, good night unto you all.

Give me your hands, if we be friends,

And Robin shall restore amends.

"It didn't work," Younger Sabrina whispered, absolutely crestfallen.

"Then what do we do?" Rebekah exclaimed.

"We kill my older self," Younger Sabrina shrugged simply.

"But she told us that if she dies, you die too!" Rebekah shouted.

"She lied."

"Well, how do you know?" Rebekah asked accusingly.

"I know what I look like when I lie," Younger Sabrina said.

"So this is easy, I'll just go stab her!" Rebekah said, as if she were merely going to read a book, rather than commit murder.

"No," Younger Sabrina said abruptly. "Most of Puck's powers are inside of her now. If you kill her, Puck's power inside of her dies too. There's only one thing left to do."

"Yeah, but... Sabrina, don't you dare!" Rebekah exclaimed, as Younger Sabrina pulled out her sword.

"I have to. It's the only way."

"Sabrina!" Rebekah shrieked, tears running down her cheeks. "Don't you..."

But it was too late. No one would ever know what Rebekah's next words would be. As a matter of fact, it seemed as though time had stopped, when Sabrina Grimm plunged her sword deep into her stomach.

A/N: PLEASE DON'T KILL ME! IT'LL ALL WORK OUT IN THE END, I PROMISE!

Oh, and I guess nows a good time to tell you guys that there WILL BE A SEQUEL! Only one or two more chapters after this guys :(( ahh well. Talk to u soon! Feel free to send me a reminding review if I don't update soon!

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