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I think that I'll be able to finish this story by Christmas! You people should be HAPPY!!!!

Chapter 13 coming right up.....

Chapter 13 - Puck POV

I looked at Marshmallow, she was crying and clutching her cheek because the idiot Peter Pan had slapped her, hard.

That stupid....

"You IDIOT! What the hell was that for?!?!? You frickin' bastard!" yelled Sabrina. She was glaring at Peter, much more strongly and scary then when she would usually glare at me.

Peter stepped back, clearly scared. Ha ha! You deserved it!

I walked over to Marshmallow and helped her up to sit on a nearby log.

"Hey Marshmallow, you feeling okay?" I asked gently. I tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.

"Yeah...I never knew Peter was so mean" she whispered

"NOW you know why I hate him so much!" I joked.

We looked over to Grimm and Peter. Grimm had Peter in a head-lock, Tinkerbell was pulling on her hair and the Lost Boys were throwing stones at Grimm.

"Shouldn't we go to help her?" asked Marshmallow

"After a few minutes..." I teased

"NOW" ordered Marshmallow

"Fine" I scoffed. I whipped out my sword and prepared to go into 'battle'. Marshmallow stopped me.

"Wait, I have a better idea!" said Marshmallow. She tugged my sleeve and told me to 'just go with it'. I shrugged.

"HEY!", yelled Marshmallow. Everybody stopped fighting and stopped, but were still in their positions.

"Everybody STOP FIGHTING or else...." Marshmallow pretended to think hard.

"Or else what?" asked Peter.

"Or else...NO ONE is getting any presents" Marshmallow waved at the pile of presents that I had thrown to the side.

The Lost Boys, Peter Pan and Tinkerbell huddled into a small circle, talking about what to do. Grimm walked towards us, rubbing her shoulder.

Grimm asked Marshmallow, "Are you sure that this is gonna work?"

"I'm sure. Little boys can't stand having no presents" she smirked at their direction.

Peter cleared his throat with a loud 'ahem'. "We have decided to stop fighting but with ONE condition..." said Peter

"And what condition is that?" asked Grimm

"Sabrina Grimm must go out with me!" he smirked.

"NO!" I shouted, everyone looked at me and my face turned red.

"Yeah, no way. Not after what you did to Daphne!" said Grimm. I nodded my agreement.

"Well then, we'll continue fighting. We will risk not getting any presents. And we will hold you up long enough so that you won't be able to deliver any more presents!" his smirk grew.

Sabrina POV

What should I do? Accept a date from the idiot or have no time to deliver any more presents and disappoint a whole town?

"Fine, I'll accept a date warthog" I mumbled

"Tomorrow, 7pm. I'll pick you up!" he grinned

"Whatever!" I shouted. I told them to get their presents then we left.

We dropped off several more presents and then we were finished. Thank God! We flew home and we sighed a sigh of relief.

I dropped on the couch with Daphne, then flicked on the TV. Daphne fell asleep almost instantly, with her head lolling on my shoulder.

My eyes were fixated on the TV screen, I wasn't even watching! So...tired....need sleep....

"Why did you agree to go out on a date with that thing?!" asked Puck, practically shouting.

I glared at him then told him that we were going to settle this in his room.

Puck's steps were heavy and loud as he stomped up the steps to his room. He shut the door with a loud bang then repeated his question...

"Oh come on! Everyone was gonna miss out on their presents! A whole town missing out on presents is much more important than accepting a date from a total loser!" I argued.

"Oh, I never thought it that way..." he said sheepishly

"WHAT?!?! What do you mean you never thought about it that way?" I demanded.

"Uhh...because you see....I thought you actually wanted...to...uhh.." he stuttered

I laughed, "You actually thought that I wanted to go out with that idiot? Sure, I thought he was cute the first time I saw him but I will never go out with somebody on purpose if

that somebody actually slapped my little sister!" I smiled.

"R-really?" he stammered. Wow, I was really amazed. I've never seen Puck so speechless!

"Yeah, I mean...I've already got my own flying boy!" I ruffled his hair, he grinned his cocky grin.

I leaned over and he kissed me, sweetly and taking his time.

Really short chapter. Sorry!

Read on.....