AN: Hey guys! Before you throw pies, rotten vegetables, or rotten eggs, I'd just like to say... um... please don't hurt me!
Puck: Well, they may not hurt you, but I will!
Me: Hey, why are you out of the story? I thought I spell-binded it closed!
Puck: Duh, I thought that you were intelligent. NO-ONE CAN CONTAIN THE TRICKSTER KING!
Me: Okay... Just as long as you don't hurt me or my readers, I'm fine with it.
Puck: Really? Wow, you ARE really boring, just like your story...
Me: Hey! My story isn't boring! At least I don't think so...
Puck: Have your checked your reviews and viewers lately? 'Cause that's kinda the proof...
Me: Well, Puck, you are right... Oh my Gosh *puts palm in mouth* Guys, Is my writing becoming worse? Oh no, please tell me!
ALRIGHT, READERS I COMMAND YOU THAT IT IS YOUR DUTY TO LET ME KNOW IF I SHOULD GET A BETA, AND IF YES, WHO SHOULD I CHOOSE!
And also, I'm thinking about making it only Sabrina's or Puck's POV. Should I?
And I'm thinking that I'm making this too cheesy and too cliche`...
And I'm sorry that I put too many "Puck and Peter's", its just that I keep on forgetting where I'm at every time I begin typing again.
And (I'm sorry there are so many "and's" )
Thanks! :)
Sabrina's POV
As I walked around the house, I checked all the rooms, while mentally calculating where the green-clad boy could have gone.
I checked the kitchen, the bedrooms, the basement, the attic, the roof, and the living room. Where could they be?
The only places I haven't checked are the bathrooms, the washing-machine room, and Puck's 'lair'. I doubt he went the washing-machine room, but... oh, maybe he and Puck are fighting or whatever.
As I made my way towards the magic-made room, I heard their voices, but it was very muffled.
"Us against the Grimms, remember?"
"Well... Since I am a villain, I don't normally keep my promises, Pan. You of all people should know that."
" *muffled grunts* "
"I know that I am awesome all by myself, but you said...smhhabboouu...alligators and dragon dung and I wahhhnnananoowwrkkkks."
" *more muffled grunts* "
"Wow... you got a nice room here..."
"ON GUARD!"
Some smacking and slapping continued afterwards, which I assumed to be Puck's infernal wooden sword.
"OWWWWWW! You're hitting me with WOOD, you moron! I'm your ally, not the enemy, so don't hit me!"
"Sorry, I couldn't resist. Anyway, you needed the practice, Mr. Tights..."
Why is he giving Peter the insulting nicknames? Aren't they only for me? What am I thinking? I should worry about the fact that Peter and Puck have resolved to prank the entire HOUSE! I can deal with fart-boy, I don't know the first thing about Pan! What am I gunna do?! Well, at least I have the advantage of knowing first...
However, what I didn't notice was that the footsteps that came from within the room grew louder, closing in on the door.
Shoot, I'll be caught if I don't move.
I tip-toed 'till I was a good distance away and purposely made heavy feet noises.
"Who is that? And why do they sound like baby elephants?" Peter asked.
Puck snorted "Probably Grimm."
"Why do you not like her so much? Even though I have my eyes on Wendy, I do admit that Sabrina very pretty and nice... And why do you call her Grimm?
"Uhh, I call her Grimm 'cause it bothers her! It's none of your business, anyway!"
"Denial! You're in denial!" Pan sing-songed. "Take it from the guy who was in it for 1,023 years, man!"
"Leave me alone... Just, not now... maybe later we'll talk about this..."
"Alright then..."
Then I heard noises of what I assumed was them going deeper into the room.
Puck's in denial? About what? It still can't be about a girl! And Peter thinks that I am pretty?! Whaaa?
I hate boys and the way they mess with my feelings.
AN: Sooo, umm I recently got a Deviant Art account, so feel free to check it out!
My user name: PuckSabrinaDaphne
(Duhh)
And I'm not sure, but do you like:
1) In denial Puck
2) Clueless Sabrina
3)All-knowing and super pushy Daphne
HELP ME, PLEASE!
