Ew, I start school next week.

I feel like this week was a lot better than last week, I had a lot of time to think. I may or not be writing a new Sisters Grimm fanfic in my head.

Chapter 21: Sabrina's POV

"It would be nice if we could spend a weekend here."

I turned to look at Puck as he continued to go through Granny Relda's mess of a desk.

"I thought you said you didn't miss living here," I answered and turned back to my rummaging.

"I meant just you and me."

I stopped rummaging.

"And the baby, we couldn't leave her obviously."

I looked at him again.

Puck smirked and raised his eyebrows at me. "Unless you really wanna spend a weekend all alone with me," he told me.

"Puck," I groaned.

"Aw c'mon, Grimm, you know you'd love it," Puck teased.

I felt myself starting to blush and turned away from him. "Just keep looking for the key to that room," I muttered.

"Fine," Puck sighed.

We resumed rummaging through Granny Relda's things quietly.

The Editor stared at us, looking a bit bored.

"Where's Daphne?!" I yelled.

"Somewhere safe," the Editor assured me.

"Let me see her or I'll-!"

"Grimm!" Puck exclaimed and squeezed my hand which was apparently still in his.

"I will return Daphne to you when I am finished with her," the Editor told me.

"No, you'll give her back right now!" I snapped.

The Editor shook his head. "I cannot do that, Ms. Grimm," he answered. "You see, I need two Grimms for something I'm working on."

"Two Grimms?" Puck repeated.

The Editor nodded. "One with some magic in them and with the other it is not necessary," he told us.

My heart began pounding wildly and I stumbled when Puck pulled me closer to him.

"What do you need two Grimms for?" Puck asked.

"To get out of here," the Editor waved his arms around.

"Like Mirror," I blurted out.

The Editor's face darkened. "Mirror and I were very good friends," he said. "He found a spell that allowed me to leave my book for a certain amount of time but I couldn't leave the Hall of Wonders."

"Then how'd you take Daphne?" Puck asked suspiciously. "Red said you were the one who took her."

The Editor smiled. "There are some very obedient creatures in my stories that like changing shapes," he admitted.

"Why do you wanna get out of here?" I asked. "The real world is terrible, you're much better off here."

"I'm better off here?" the Editor repeated. "I don't believe that's true, Ms. Grimm."

"Why not?" I asked.

"Here there is no one," the Editor answered. "At least before, I had Mirror and then Relda every now and then and now there is no one in this large empty house."

"So quit whining and write yourself up some perfect friends in that book of yours and give us Daphne back," Puck snapped.

The Editor shook his head. "You do not understand, Mr. Goodfellow," he answered.

I could tell it was really getting on Puck's nerves that the Editor kept calling him that.

"All I need is two Grimms for a very special spell and then I'll never bother any of you again," the Editor promised.

"Never," I growled.

The Editor smiled and shrugged. "You've made your choice, Ms. Grimm."

"I found it!" Puck singsonged.

"I knew it was gonna be on her desk," I muttered.

"And yet you insisted that I look through her clothes," Puck pointed out.

"Which you didn't even end up doing!" I answered.

Puck grinned. "You didn't really want to scar me by letting me see her underwear, did you?" he asked.

I rolled my eyes. "You've seen more then girls' underwear and are still perfectly fine today," I replied.

Puck smirked and led the way out of the room. He shook the keys so they rang loudly in the dark, quiet house.

"We really should come over here more often," I murmured.

"One of these days we have to convince your dad to let us come," Puck said quietly.

I nodded in agreement.

We reached the door.

Puck and I looked at each other.

"You ready?" Puck asked.

"I don't know," I admitted. "The Editor really is the one who took Daphne."

"I know," Puck sighed.

"And he's probably the one who took Red," I added.

Puck turned and wrapped me up in his arms. "Everything's gonna be okay," he promised. "I won't let anything happen to you."

"What about our baby?" I teased.

Puck looked at me and rolled his eyes. "Especially not our baby," he told me.

I nodded.

Puck cupped my face in his hands, caressing my cheeks gently.

My heart began to pound wildly.

My eyes were fluttering shut and I was leaning up.

And then suddenly our lips met.

Puck's hands moved down to my hips and mine tangled themselves into his hair. Puck pulled me even closer without breaking our kiss.

When we finally stopped kissing, it took us both awhile to catch our breaths.

"I've been dying to do that," Puck admitted and grinned at me.

"Don't you think I have?" I answered and grinned back.

Puck's grin disappeared as he closed his eyes.

I turned to look over at the door.

A harmless piece of wood that has some sort of monster behind it, I thought.

"We should go," Puck murmured.

"Or we could stay here forever," I answered.

Puck rolled his eyes and kissed me gently. "Since when are you the romantic type, Grimm?" he replied before letting go of me.

I stood back and watched him unlock the door.

"Well, I hope you're ready this time," Puck said and took my hand. "Cause I already unlocked it and that means there's no going back."

Aw, Puckabrina! (Is it bad that that's in my autocorrect?)

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