Disclaimer: I do not own the sisters Grimm

Daphne clutched the lunch tray to her chest, glaring at Anyone who even glanced at her food.

Beside her, Sabrina chuckled. "I didn't know you were that hungry, Daph." She said, as they slid into seats at a table in the corner of the room.

Daphne shook her head, her mouth full of food. "I'm very hungry, Sabrina. Plus this food is delicious."

She gestured with her chubby hands at the tray of food in front of her. There was a small carton of milk, a banana, and two sandwiches stacked on top of each other.

"Sure." Sabrina drawled before taking a bite of her own Apple. She glanced around the room, watching as people laughed and joked with each other.

"You could try making friends, you know." Daphne said. "Why don't you have any friends, Sabrina?"

Sabrina sighed. "Because I don't want friends, Daph. I have you."

Totally cheesy, she knew

"Aw, that's super duper sweet, Sabrina!" Daphne gushed. She quickly hugged Sabrina and then went back to her food.

Sabrina spotted May sending the Grimm sisters nasty looks and rolled her eyes.

"I heard what happened between you and May, yesterday." Daphne said, and she smiled. "Hey, that rhymed!"

Sabrina laughed, but it was forced. She wanted to be a good role model for Daphne, and punching someone out of anger isn't a great example.

"I know she's rude, Sabrina." Daphne said, quietly. "But it's not good to punch her. You're just going to make her more mad."

Sabrina stared at her, incredously. When had her five year old sister gotten so wise?

~~~~ I never Knew ~~~~~

Snow was still falling outside, and Sabrina shivered. She remembered how it was to be out there, in the cold.

She quickly shut the curtains of the room, and went back to her bunk. Daphne had, shockingly, dozed off.

Note the sarcasm.

Sabrina sat down on her bunk, and tried to think of something to do.

Unfortunately, the thought that she had been desperately trying to avoid, came to her mind. Had Sabrina's parents really left her? What had Sabrina done wrong? But what if they had been kidnapped? They were surely dead by now.

Sabrina winced at the thought. She didn't want her parents to die. She'd rather they had left the girls instead.

But the handprint on the car...? It wasn't made from blood, but what did it really mean? That Sabrina's parents had died? Been murdered?

Sabrina let out a yawn, and tried to push those thoughts aside. This wasn't what a normal ten year old girl should've been thinking about. But then again, Sabrina wasn't a normal ten year old girl.

She just didn't know that yet.

Sabrina let out another yawn, and looked around the room. A few stray girls were asleep, but other than that, the room was empty, due to the fact that it was Physical Activity day.

Sabrina closed her eyes, and soon, fell asleep.

"Puck, what are you doing?" Sabrina whispered to a very sleepy Puck who had dozed off on her shoulder.

"Imsleepletmegosleep." Puck mumbled, and fell asleep again.

Sabrina scoffed, and looked around. No one seemed to have noticed Puck except Mr. Canis who had a small smile playing on his lips.

Sabrina hoped that Daphne wouldn't turn around. If she did, Sabrina would never hear the end of it.

Unfortunately, hope wasn't on her side.

"Hey Sabrina, rem-" Daphne turned, but she stopped when she saw Puck dozing on Sabrina's shoulder. Than her eyes rested on the two teenager's intertwined hands.

"OH MY GOSH! IT HAPPENED! OH MY, OH MY, IM DYING HERE! UNCLE JAKE, YOU OWE ME TEN BUCKS!" Daphne cheered, pumping her fists up in the air.

Puck fell out of his chair. "What?! Where's the fire?!" He shouted, jumping to his feet and looking around.

Uncle Jake was scowling at Daphne, who was holding out her hand for the money. Granny Relda looked a bit surprised, but happy. Mr. Canis still had the small smile on his face.

"Daphne, we're not dating." Sabrina said, her face red.

Daphne's grin slipped off her face. "What?" She asked, looking heartbroken.

"We're not dating, Daph. Puck just fell asleep, that's it." Sabrina tried to control her blush, but it was near impossible.

"My ship has sunk!" Daphne wailed dramatically, falling to the ground. Everyone stared at her, confused.

"You guys don't know what shipping is? How can you not know?" Daphne asked.

"Daphne, I never knew you were a sailor. When did you get a boat?" Uncle Jake asked, stupidly.

Daphne smacked a palm to her forehead. "Nuh- uh. I can't believe this. Okay, you know how much I love Harry Potter and Ginny Weasley together?" Daphne said.

Everyone nodded. Daphne spent every hour of the day at home talking about how much she shipped Hinny, or was it Garry? Sabrina couldn't remember. Ever since Daphne had read the Harry Potter series, which took her 6 months to fully complete, It had been all she talked about.

"Well, when you want a couple to be together, from a book series, you "ship" them on the same boat. Ugh, it's so hard to explain to you guys! I still can't believe you guys don't know what it is! You are not true fan girls at heart! It seems like only I am!"

Sabrina shook her head. "Daphne, there's three reasons why everything you just said doesn't make sense. One, There is a man in this room-" Uncle Jake puffed out his chest, "and that is Mr. Canis, so he can't be a Fangirl. Plus, no one except you reads fiction books! Third, Shipping is weird. Honestly."

(Authors Note: that was a bad explanation I know!)

"What?! Sabrina... I'm disappointed in you!" Daphne clutched at her heart, shaking her head.

Sabrina rolled her eyes. "Okay, whatever."

Puck was pouting in the corner, and Uncle Jake was sulking. Sabrina rolled her eyes again. "You guys are such babies. I'm sorry if I wounded your man pride's but you guys are not acting like men right now."

They continued sulking and pouting, ignoring Sabrina, who left them to their own thoughts. She sat down between Daphne and Granny Relda.

"Uncle Jake is such a baby." Sabrina complained to her grandmother. Granny Relda chuckled. "Believe it or not, your father if the same."

"I know he is. Once Mom didn't let him fix the lights, but instead called an electrician for help, he sat in the corner of the room, too, sulking for two hours."

Daphne nodded and giggled. "I remember that!"

Sabrina shot a look at the two males, who were currently pouting at the walls.

Boys will be boys

"Sabrina!" A young girl, who seemed about 8 years old, stopped in front of Sabrina, her cheeks flushed and her breath coming out in shortened pants.

"Ms. Smirt wants you in her office. Oh, and bring Daphne." The girl said, and Sabrina nodded. The girl let out a squeak and ran Down the hall.

Sabrina frowned. Was the girl scared of her? Sabrina went back to the bunkers and got Daphne, who was doing her hair. They went to Ms. Smirt's office.

"Hello, girls." Ms. Smirt said, in a falsely sweet voice.

Sabrina furrowed her eyebrows. Why was Ms. Smirt pretending to be nice when she's outright mean to the girls anyway?

When she turned around, she realized why.

Authors Note: dun dun dun! A stupid and predictable cliffy I know :p

This is a short update, because... Because, because.

I know that I have kept you waiting. But there's a good reason...

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