I have been gone a while….Anyways, someone please tell me why there are only 1000 something stories in this archive. There used to be over 3000. What happened?

Oh, BTW, this is the last chapter before the epilogue.

Red in the face, Sabrina slowly wheeled herself into the kitchen. She eyed her family, all grabbing slices of pizza and laughing. Everything was finally back to normal, now that the Hand had been taken care of. Even Lance was in the corner, catching up with Gretel. He laughed as Gretel showed him a picture she had drawn three years ago. Sabrina's eyes fell on Puck, and she could once again feel her face flush. He was arm wrestling with Hansel and Jack was the referee. Jack caught her staring and smiled. She smiled back.

"Sabrina, sweetie, you didn't have to wheel yourself in here. I was just about to take you a slice of pizza." Veronica stood over Sabrina, a worried expression plastered on her face.

"Thanks mom." Sabrina smiled gratefully as she took the plate from her mother.

"Do you want to sit in here or in the living room?" veronica asked. "How about we take all of you kids to the living room. There sure are a lot of you and it's too crowded in the kitchen."

"Ok." Sabrina let her mom wheel her back into the living room.

"Ok! All kids in the living room!" Veronica called. "Lets' make the kitchen easier to walk around in."

"Grimm!" Puck flew into the room and plopped down on the couch. Sabrina averted her gaze.

"Hey Sabrina." Hansel smiled and sat down next to Puck. "You look a lot better."

"I feel a lot worse." Sabrina muttered, earning a confused look form Hansel.

Jack and Jill walked in carrying their plates.

"Sabrina, you have to let me sign your cast! Actually, let me decorate the whole thing."

"NO fair." Puck pouted. "I want to decorate it."

"Yeah…no." Jill stuck her tongue out at Puck. "You guys watch TV while I decorate it. I'm sure Sabrina doesn't want drawing of slugs and spiders on her cast."

Sabrina smiled gratefully at Jill. Jill smiled back and began to work, drawing flowers on Sabina's cast.

Sabrina glanced at the boys. They, along with Red, Gretel and Daphne were all watching a football game. This gave Sabrina an opportunity to talk to Jill.

"Sabrina? Is something wrong?" Jill questioned. "From the way your frowning, I would think someone died."

Sabrina shook her head. "I need advice."

"Ok…"

"Remember that time we had that sleepover and I practically declared my love to Puck?"

"Yeah."

"I think he heard us."

Jill gasped. "Oh my gosh. Does he know that you know that he knows?"

Sabrina raised an eyebrow. "NO…he doesn't know that I know that he knows. He told me to figure it out."

"I think you should talk to him." Jill said as she colored in a rose. "Otherwise, you'll never get him to go out with you. Twenty years later, you'll be single and he'll be married to a cheerleader."

Sabrina frowned. "He'll be married to a cheerleader?"

Jill shrugged. "You never know."

Sabrina glanced at Puck. "Ok, I'll talk to him tonight…but what do I say?"

Jill shrugged. "Just follow your heart."

"Ok, how cheesy was that?" Sabrina questioned sarcasm all over her words.

Jill giggled. "That's why I said it."

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Puck yawned as he checked his watch. Damn, it was only eight o' clock and he was dead on his feet. He trudged up the stairs. Half the household had been in bed by seven. Something about being tired because of the long fight they had just ended. Puck was finally starting to understand what they meant. He was pooped.

He walked past Sabrina's room and couldn't help but peer in. "Hey, Ugly."

Sabrina jumped and frantically turned around, her face flushed. "Puck…"

"What's with the weird behavior?" Puck asked. He plopped down besides Sabrina on her bed.

Sabrina sighed and her gaze turned to the stars outside. "I'm just jumpy after everything that's happened lately. Plus, I'm seriously tired."

Puck nodded in agreement. "I know what you mean."

Puck watched as Sabrina tucked a long strand of hair behind her ear. "I'm just glad it's over."

"Yeah, but I seriously feel bad for those two, Drizella and Anastasia. Who knows where they are by now."

Sabrina laughed. "I actually feel sorry for them. Maybe if we ever see them again, we can buy them some nail polish."

"Yup." Puck said, popping the p. "Nail polish makes everything better. By the way, did you figure out what I overheard?"

Sabrina froze and her face turned red, which didn't go unnoticed by Puck. "Hah! You figured it out!"

Sabrina looked down at her feet. "Shut up. I'm already embarrassed as it is."

"Don't be." Puck said. He grinned cockily. "I nearly tripped over my own feet in shock. I always knew you had a crush on me, I just never thought I'd hear you say it."

"Shut your trap."

"Maybe, if you were just a hundred timed prettier, I'd actually make your dreams come true and ask you out. But sadly, you are uglier than a frog." With that, he got up to leave. He stopped at the doorway. "But, since I'm going to remain trapped in this barrier, I guess I'll have to make do with the girls in Ferryport Landing. You're lucky that they're all like you. Uglier than frogs."

"What is that supposed to mean?" Sabrina muttered.

"It means, you have a chance with the hottest king around."

"King Arthur?"

Puck frowned. "No, ME! You have a hot with me."

Sabrina blushed. "I really don't understand you."

Puck's face turned red. "Shut up! I'm trying to ask you out without directly asking you out and you're just embarrassing me."

Sabrina threw back her head and laughed. "You really asked me out! Oh, this is hilarious. The King of Faerie likes a girl."

Puck mumbled something under a breath that sounded like, "I hate you."

Sabrina stopped laughing. "And to think, it all started when Red went missing."