When I touched the light, a blinding light burned my eyes. Pain shot through my body with such force that I found myself losing consciousness. By the time I woke up, I could feel somebody staring at me. My eyes snapped open, and I jumped to my feet. Around me were solid, grey, cement, walls. A single light bulb was swaying back and forth above my head. An iron barred window was to my right. I took a deep breath to keep calm, but the air was stale with iron. My throat burned as I made my way to one of the walls. My hands fumbled at the cold stone, trying to find a way out. I pounded again and again at each wall until blood and bruises appeared on the skin of my fists.
"Moth! I know you're here!" I yelled up at the ceiling. I felt trapped and alone. All of my Queen of Sneaks powers would get me nowhere this time. This time there were no locks to pick, no creeks in wooden planks to avoid, and no squeaking steps to skip over. All there was were concrete walls and a window the size of a shoe box that would burn me if I touched it. I wasn't going to give up though. As Daphne would say- "We're Grimms" this is what I do. I'll find a way out of here, I'll beat the heck out of Moth, and then I'll marry Puck and defeat the rogue fey. There had to be a way.
Puck stared in shock at the empty air where Sabrina had been. In the corner of his eye, he saw a smile spread over Dewdrop's face. "You! Where did you send her?"
"Aw, Puck. It's quite fine. Now that the girl is out of the way, Moth can have you at last. With you and Moth at the throne the rogues can reign free. They'll join us in dominating Ferryport Landing. Soon, it'll by Faerieport Landing!" she threw her head back and laughed with victory. That was when her iridescent grey wings spread out behind her and lifted her to the sky. Puck's pink wings beat violently and he jet upwards at her, but instead of skewering her heart he had thrust his wooden sword into thin air.
"Puck?"
"What, Marshmallow?" Puck growled furiously. She was clutching on to Granny Relda's skirt with tears pouring from her wide eyes. Tears trekked down Red and Granny's eyes as well.
"Where'd Dewdrop take Sabrina?" she wailed. Puck scared at the crystal tears and glazed over eyes. Puck hated crying. He hated it, hated it, hated it.
"I don't know, Marshmallow, but she's not gone." He declared. "You Grimms always force me to be the hero. Can't you just let me be the villain for once?" Puck sighed and his wings folded into his back. There was a shimmer in the pond and the water started to ripple violently. Everybody backed up as an orb of pond water rose from the surface. A bright golden light, not unlike the portal, shone in the center of the sphere. It seemed to be giggling as the surface of the orb vibrated and hummed. Puck was so surprised that he didn't even notice it creeping towards him. When he did, it was too late. The orb zoomed at him and sunk into his chest.
When the blackness evaporated, the first thing Puck saw was a grey concrete floor going by. He was being dragged down a long cold hall with iron doors. Puck regained his senses instantly and started to fight against the hands restraining him. He also spat a couple of names at the people that I'm not able to repeat. The people didn't react though. Puck was still cursing, kicking, and lashing out when they reached an iron door labeled 521. The iron door slid into the wall to reveal a thick grey mist. He was thrown unceremoniously into the fog and he heard the whish and clang of the iron doors sliding shut again.
"Hey!" Puck picked himself up and threw himself at the door, but it wasn't there anymore. It was a concrete wall! The fog lifted and evaporated into the ceiling like it had been vacuumed out. A single light bulb swung from the ceiling, illuminating the concrete walls. The air was laced lightly with iron. The light gleamed off of a huddled figure in the far corner. Golden hair swept over her shoulder and knees as she hugged her legs into her chest with her face hid in the small crevice. Her head swung up to reveal crystal blue eyes, lips pressed into a permanent frown, and a scowl that he'd seen way too many of.
Sabrina.
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