"We're done." Daphne breathed out. "The entire Hand is locked inside a barrier."

Puck ran a hand through his hair and glanced down at Sabrina. The family was gathered in Nurse Sprat's tiny little office. There wasn't much space, but there were things to discuss, plus half of the family needed Sprat's medical hair.

Sabrina had woken a few times, but she always fell back asleep as soon as she woke.

"So…what actually happens now?" Jake asked.

Veronica jabbed a finger in Lance's direction. "We figure out what we do with him."

Everyone turned towards Lance. He was sitting in the corner with Gretel on his lap. Hansel was sitting in the seat next to him.

"Why is he here anyway?" Charming grunted. "We should have locked him in the barrier."

Veronica shook her head. "I just couldn't do that to Gretel."

William frowned. "I don't see a problem."

Snow shook her head. "Billy, think about the poor little girl."

Sabrina moaned and sat up in her cot. "Water." She moaned. Veronica handed her a glass.

"You should rest more." Henry said. "How does your leg feel?"

"I don't want to rest." Sabrina muttered. "And my leg hurts."

Nurse Sprat handed Sabrina a pain killer. "It will hurt for a bit."

"I think we should throw Lance in jail." William chanted.

Sabrina frowned. "Lance?"

"Oh yeah." Red whispered. "Sabrina hasn't been up long enough to see that Lance isn't in the barrier."

Sabrina turned her head to glare at Lance. "Why isn't he in the barrier!? He can't be trusted!"

"That's better than being in the barrier, I guess." Henry said.

"Can't I just promise to be good?" Lance wondered. "Seriously. All I want to do anymore is settle down with my kids."

Daphne scratched he head. "Do we trust him?"

Puck crossed his arms over his chest. "I wouldn't."

Everyone ignored him.

Relda sighed. "I think he's changed."

"What would make you say that?" Jake asked.

"Don't you think that he would've attacked us by now?" Relda questioned. "If he wanted to kill us, he would've done it."

Everyone turned back to look at Lance. He just frowned.

"Here's what we do." Henry spoke up. "We let him stay, but there should always be someone with him."

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"Hello house!" Daphne laughed as she ran in. "I need a nap!"

"We should all have naps." Canis said. "I must meditate."

Sabrina leaned back in her wheelchair. She had begged for one. She wasn't sure she really wanted to walk around with crutches.

"I really can't believe that it's all over." Sabrina chuckled.

"No one can." Jill smiled.

"I'll order pizza!" Jack cried out loud.

"You go do that libeling." Relda said. "Everyone's starving. After all, we did spend the entire day fighting."

"Anchovies!" Daphne cried.

"Ew." Jill muttered. "Please no. I prefer cheese."

"Cheese is so boring!" Puck cried. "I want anchovies too."

Sabrina rolled her eyes. They had spent their entire day fighting, and all anyone could think about was pizza toppings. That was her family for you.

"Cheese." Jack agreed.

"Cheese." Red and Gretel said in unison.

"Why?" Jake asked. "What's wrong with anchovies?"

"How about we order two pizzas?" Henry asked.

"We're going to need three with the size of our family." Veronica reminded everyone.

"One with anchovies and two with cheese?" Snow wondered. "More of us prefer cheese."

"But both Puck and Daphne want anchovies and they eat a lot." Sabrina reminded everyone.

"Fine." Puck said. "Two cheese and two anchovies."

"JUST ORDER THE PIZZA!" Hansel yelled.

Everyone turned to look at him. He blushed and followed Jack into the kitchen.

"Everyone needs to drink some water." Relda said. "We'll all very dehydrated."

Nodding, everyone filed into the kitchen.

Sabrina wheeled herself into the living room. "I think I'll rest."

Puck followed her into the living room.

"Hey Puck?"

"Yah Grimm?"

Sabrina eased herself onto the couch. "You want to finally tell me what you heard me say that day?"

Puck glared at her. "If I knew you were going to bring that up, I wouldn't have followed you in here."

"Just answer the question, moron."

"I'm not telling you."

Groaning, Sabrina tied her hair into a messy ponytail. "I've been thinking about your stupid hint…"

"Did you figure it out?"

Sabrina shook her head. "No. That's why I want you to just tell me what you heard!"

Puck shook his head. "Nah. I'm good." He grabbed the TV remote and flipped on the TV. "Let's watch Tosh.0."

"No!" Sabrina cried. "That show is so stupid."

"I don't care what you say." Puck replied.

"I'm the one with the broken leg! Let me choose what to watch!"

"Not happening. But I might take requests."

"Let's just do some channel surfing." Sabrina suggested.

"Pizzas here!" Daphne cried from the kitchen. The sudden yell made Sabrina jump.

Puck jumped up. "The TV is yours, Ugly. I want my anchovies."

Puck ran into the kitchen, leaving Sabrina on the couch. She stared at the cheap romance comedy that was on.

"You and Josh belong together!"

"Why does everyone keep saying that? Even Kevin said that."

"Because it's so true!"

Sabrina frowned. There was something very familiar about this conversation.

"Josh does not like me! He hates me!"

"What makes you say that?"

"He makes me feel terrible."

"How?"

"…"

"You can trust me. I'm your best friend."

Sabrina turned the TV off. She knew she had heard all that before. But where?

Flashback…

Jill grinned. "As much as I like my brother going out with you, I totally agree with Daphne. You and Puck belong together."

"Why does everyone keep telling me that? Even Jack said that!"

"Because it's true."

Sabrina ran a hand through her long hair. "Puck does not like me. In a matter of fact, he Hates me!"

Jill shook her head. "He doesn't hate you. He just isn't good with expressing his feeling, so he does the only thing he can do. He pulls pranks on you."

Sabrina groaned. "Well, even if he does like me, I hate him."

Inside, Jill frowned. "Why do you hate him?"

"He makes me feel like I'm an ugly freak." Sabrina answered so softly, Puck almost didn't catch it.

Jill's face softened. "How?"

Sabrina's face was heating up again. She didn't say anything.

"I'm your best friend, Sabrina. You can trust me." Jill said.

Sabrina finally spoke up. "It's never cared about how I looked. It's just never mattered. But as I've grown, it has started to matter…a little. Just a smidge. I tried to use makeup, but I failed at that. I don't like how I look. I don't ever feel pretty. Puck's wonderful nickname for me, Ugly, doesn't help anything. And maybe you're right. Maybe I do like him, just a smidge. Maybe I do care what he thinks of me….just a smidge."

Jill smiled warmly at her friend. "I'm glad you told me this Sabrina."

Sabrina smiled down at her hands. "It feels good to let it out."

"All teenager go through this at one point." Jill said.

"Mmm."

End of flashback

Sabrina frowned. Was there any chance that that was the conversation Puck had overheard? There was no way…

But then again, Sabrina couldn't recall any other conversations with Jill that Puck would care about….

A sick feeling formed in Sabrina's stomach. There was a very good chance that Puck had overheard Sabrina confess her love for him.

Ha! This is the second to last chapter! Yay!

Since no one is answering the QotD, I'll just put up a new one…

QotD: Whats your favorite made up word?

Monster: Answer the question!

Vamp: We demand answers!

Me: Lovelylamb1999/koalacutie/candycane signing out!