AN: Holy crap. Nothin' new today either.

HAHA! 30 Pages is done of my other story! Yes!

Now only like, 270 left.

Yes, 300 is my goal.

Disclaimer: Nope, thought we made this clear. My owning of the Sisters Grimm is in my ULTIMATE VIRTUAL REALITY!

AKA, My Happy Place, imagination, Neverland…

SPOV

The Shadow was huge. He loomed over us at two hundred feet tall, and a hundred wide. He breathed in air, and exhaled pollution. His smoky body started forming at the bottom like a twister, then rose into the tremendous thing that few could defeat.

Puck and I ran to the nearest tree and began shooting as soon as he was in range. When we ran out of bullets, we reloaded. I realized quickly all we were doing was angering him. And I didn't want any lives lost today. Especially not because of me.

Everybody had began retreating back inside. Puck, Daphne, and I were the only few who remained out, and even we were about to hit the doors and continue from inside.

Ashkhasm Moabis…. An ominous voice loomed.

"Huh? What was that?" I asked out loud. Puck and Daphne gave me dirty looks, telling me they had said nothing.

Ashkhasm Moabis… It said again. My head hurt, my stomach began cramping, I retched all over the ground. Instead of feeling unbearably hot, I began to feel extremely cold. Puck ran beside me.

Ashkhasm Moabis…

"Brina?" Puck asked. He had dropped his gun and was bent down beside me. I shoved him off.

"Not now, Puck. Daphne, give me the ring." I yelled coldly. The tiny girl was waving wands every which way possible.

"Lokasis! Gimme' some wind! Gimme's some water! Johkavia! Huh?" She turned. "What? No Sabrina!" She yelled, whipping the wands around.

"Daphne, give me the Black Pearl now!" I yelled.

"No-"

"Daphne!" Puck yelled. The Black Silver band whipped past her head and into my palm. I quickly put it on my right index finger.

"Ashkhasm Moabis!" I yelled. The Shadow let out a cry of fury, and disintegrated into an ash cloud that, if not for Daphne's conjured wind, would've covered the town.

I fell down and puked again, as four blue bulbs made their way from the Shadow's remains, and into my ring.

My Ring.

Numbness enveloped me. I was so cold; I couldn't feel my own teeth chattering. I tried to feel myself for a pulse, but was too cold to reach my hands up to my neck. I tried to pick myself up, but instead fell into Puck when I fell.

"Puck, I feel, so… Cold." I mumbled, eyelids dropping. There was a blackness, but I knew I hadn't fainted. There was a faint harmony to it. I tried to open my eyes again, but couldn't. My body wasn't strong enough.

Or maybe it was. Maybe this was it. Maybe, maybe…

Maybe I would finally be one of them.

PPOV

It didn't matter what she said, Sabrina was far from cold.

As soon as her body hit mine, it felt like the sun was radiating right next to my body. I winced as she touched my bare arm. Herr body went limp, and though it gave me great pain, I checked for a pulse, to make sure whatever she did hadn't over exerted her.

Thump, Thump, Thump, Thump.

Her heart was excelling its already fast rate. I picked her up and brought her into the courtroom, afraid that if I were to bring her to a doctor, it would damage her too much. I placed her on one of the tables. I got my phone out and pressed four.

"Alexarion Goodfellow-Flux, how may I help you today?"

"You can get down to the Court room we're at. I'll send you directions, but something's up with Sabrina." I told her. She responded quickly, saying she'd be there with all her medic supplies in a few minutes (Some kinda warp orb that Angels use for longer distance traveling). I turned around and immediately had Daphne, Veronica, and Hunter on me with ice packs.

"What did you do to yourself?" Veronica demanded. I looked down. My shirt had been burnt right through to the skin. From what I could see I had various degrees of burns from touching Sabrina. I looked at my left shoulder where her head had been. I winced. Definitely third degree burn there.

"Oh, please let this be temporary." I pleaded. "Nobody touch Sabrina, her new 'Cold' is our hot."

SPOV

I could hear them. I couldn't see them, but I could hear them. It was like, like…

Like a coma.

I still felt cold, I wish I could fidget, move or something so someone would know I was freezing. My spinal cord felt heavy, almost like lead. I just wanted something to give me a small fragment of warmth-

As if my prayers had been answered, I felt something cover my body, making me feel warmer. Something covered my forehead too, but very briefly.

I felt tired now. Maybe I should get some sleep and sleep out… This weird sleep thingy I'm in.

PPOV

"Goodnight, Sabrina." I whispered as I put the cloth over her face so I could kiss her forehead. "Wake up soon."