Chapter 19: Interrogation

Puck's POV

I nearly missed getting diced by the Project's sword. He then pulled his sword out from my bed and narrowed his eyes.

"How did you get in here?" I questioned. The Grimm's House has a maximum security to keep any unwanted visitors from entering.

The Project only returned my answer with another swing from his sword.

This fight is nothing like it is in the dream. In real life the Project is twice as fast and strong. Wait! What if this is another dream? I ran straight toward the Project's sword, but then I maneuvered away from it to see if I would get slightly scratched.

I did.

The worst part was how fast this guy gets. He doesn't slow down! If anything he gains speed.

I must say that this is going to be an epic fight to the death. And of course I will win. There will be songs about me defeating the Project that the Scarlet Hand is so proud of. I will be famous across all the lands and- Why is Linda in the room?

Okay so that was stupid. I apparently made a lot of noise when I was battling the Project. So much noise in fact that I woke up the whole family and caused them to come rushing to my room. Linda apparently remembered her flute and called the pixies to come to my aid.

I could have handled it myself, but no one else seems to think so.

Now we have the Project tied up to a chair with no hope of ever getting out. It's time to interrogate.

Marshmallow started, "Alright, your organization has been hurting my family since before I was born. So you better start talking because I'm not going to be nice." Daphne is skilled in the art interrogation.

The Project glared, "Everything I do I do for the Master."

"Well," Marshmallow huffed, "you better start telling us what you doing for your precious Master." She turned to me, "Do we have any more truthful dust?"

I shook my head, "Nah, the army took it all to interrogate their own prisoners. I could always steal it from them though."

She smiled grimly, "We don't really need it. I can handle this all by myself." She turned back to the Project. "What is Mirror's next move?"

The Project replied, "Everything I do I do for the Master."

"How did you get into the house?"

"Everything I do I do for the Master."

"How did you know how to stop Linda?"

"Everything I do I do for the Master."

Tim intervened, "Daphne he's not saying anything-"

"We are going to get him talking, I swear!" She barked. "We are so close to finding Sabrina."

I didn't correct her about that.

"Look," I said putting myself in between them, "we aren't going to get anywhere like this. Let's just do the one thing we can figure out without the Project talking."

I reached over to pull off the Project's mask, he made some struggle, but it was pointless. I tore the mask off and everyone gasped.

"It can't be."

"Impossible."

"Why would they do this to us?"

"How did this happen?"

"I don't understand."

I stared at the Project, "Who are you?"

And then the Project looked at me with her blue eyes and shook her blonde hair back, "Everything I do I do for the Master."

I tried to hold her steady and examine her face, "Alright, Sabrina."

Grimm Disease: Boom! And that's how I lost all of my readers. Sorry for not updating sooner. Sorry it's so short, but this chapter was originally going to be joined with the others. I hope you all can now see where the madness is really from. Please R & R like always.