Okay. So.... I'm Goth...... don't get confused with Emo, because I do not cut myself, anyway I made Sabrina the same way. Do not get offended with this story, but I thought it was a cool idea. ROSES.

Sabrina had always hated red roses, in fact she hated yellow and pink roses, too. White roses were OK in her books, but never red, yellow or pink. So, when she found a bouquet of mixed roses on the front porch, he freaked out.

"What happ......oh." Daphne said.

"Yeah, this happened," Sabrina said, throwing the flowers on the ground.

"Wait, but are they for you?" Daphne asked. "I mean what if they were for.......me, or.....Granny?"

Sabrina pulled something out of her pocket and handed it to her little sister.

Hey Sabrina,

You're hot. Want to go out with me?

-Josh

"Who's Josh?" Daphne asked.

"Some jerk from school, he thinks he's so cool just because he's the captain of the football team," Sabrina huffed as she stomped on the scattered roses.

"Wow, a lot of anger sister. Tell me, does he got a thing for you?"

"No, it's probably a joke. I heard him planning a little prank on someone.... I bet it was me."

"Couldn't you do something more productive with those flowers?" Daphne asked.

Sabrina thought for a moment, then she reached for the phone. She quickly dialed some numbers, a moment later she started talking.

"Diana, come here ASAP."

Sabrina didn't even hang up the phone when there was a knock on the door. Daphne opened it and Diana stepped inside.

"Hello my friends. What, may I ask, is the emergency?" she asked.

Sabrina pointed at the scattered rose pedals.

"I see, a prank. What do you want to do with them?" Diana asked.

"I wanna make a garden, but my kind of garden. No red roses, nor yellow, nor pink. I want black roses, and purple ones. And I want that rose that you told me about." Sabrina said.

"The Remorode? You can't grow that ,you'd kill someone!" Diana cried.

"What's a remorode?" Daphne asked.

"It's the mixture of a rose extract and this poisonous flower called a belladonna," Diana explained.

"According to this chick it would make the perfect, and deadliest love potion," Sabrina added.

"Why would you need a love potion? Don't you already have a fairy boy after you?" Daphne asked, suspiciously.

Sabrina blushed. "That's not the point."

"The point is that she could make the guy that did this to her fall in love with the person she hates...... or a guy."

"Oh, I get it!" Daphne cried.

"So, please Di, please! I'll be careful!" Sabrina pleaded.

Diana was trying hard to stay serious, but she caved and smiled.

"Oh, alright. I'll be by tomorrow to help you plant the flowers."

"Thanks Diana."

"Anytime!" Diana said. "By the way, you want me to poison Josh's heart?"

"Yeah, Carl Stevens."

"Carl Stevens." Diana confirmed and opened the door. "Toodle-loo!"

By the way, I do not own The Sisters Grimm. I do own Diana and the remorode, which I invented myself. Again, don't take the Goth things seriously.