A/N: Elligoat, I think it'd be a great idea. I think we need more Canis based stories. Who he was, what he was like, and why he was like that. Go for it! I'd definitely read it!

I just created an account on fictionpress under the same pen name... I'll hopefully get a story I've written up there soon!

Disclaimer:*Sarcasm* I OWN ABSOLUTELY EVERYTHING IN THIS STORY! * End of Sarcasm* Yeah, right. I OWN NOTHIN'! NOT EVEN MY EARS!

PPOV

"No, Daphne, hold the dagger like this. Were you to get attacked, you'd have the perfect leverage to kill him or her before they killed you." Sabrina showed her little sister how to hold the knife properly. I was lounging in the background. Everyone except for Sabrina, Alex, (the obvious Veronica, and Relda) and me were learning how to use swords. I was a four thousand year old fairy... It was mandatory in my culture to learn how to use swords among other melee weapons. Gabriel had practically raised Alex in the arts of Divine Assassination (Godlike killer for hire, anyone?). And Sabrina had taught herself how to use her twin blades as soon as she acquired them.

"Max! Before you jump straight to trying to fight with two swords, let's try a heavier sword." Sabrina was directing everyone. Alex sat down beside me with a smoothie and sighed.

"Is she always like this around weapons?" I asked. Alex giggled, and took a sip of her smoothie.

"Let's put it this way, weapons for her are M.R.I's for me." She continued smiling while I sat there stunned.
"You're kidding."

She looked at me and shook her head. "I wish. You should've seen her when Zeke didn't clean his sword after it hit the ground for three point two seconds. It didn't help he hadn't put it in its scabbard afterwards either..." I laughed. "Wow."

She giggled along with me. "What has my big brother got himself into." She shook her head in disbelief.

"Max, you don't want to thrust when Jake comes at you like that, you want to parry..." Sabrina fixed the Werewolf's stance. I laughed silently. What a nutcase...

"I prefer the term neurotic to nutcase, Puck." Sabrina said pointedly. Mind Readers...

"Yeah, yeah. Whatever." I responded. "Nutcase." I called. The room got a little chilly.

"Oh, that'll show me." I called. "Faerie blood, remember? All you're doing is killing your sister a little faster." She grunted something incoherent/unintelligible. The room became significantly warmer.

"You're terrible." Alex mumbled.

"I know." Wendell walked up to us, covered in sweat. "Sabrina, Wendell and I need to go home, we have plans for this evening." Alex said. She got up, grabbed Wendell's hand, and walked cheerily towards the door.

"Yeah, sorry 'Brina, but I'm on that boat as well." Jake said. One by one, the class' members deteriorated, till it was just me and Sabrina.

"What do you want to do tonight, Grimm?" I asked. She sneered at me.

"Call me Grimm and I'll call you Robin." She said, cleaning up the mess of weapons.

"Got to keep up appearances, Babe." She fake laughed.

"I'm going to have to smack you if you call me anything other than Sabrina or 'Brina." She turned around, leaning against a rack. "You know they're going to find out soon anyway."

"Yes, but until then, we can buy ourselves a few more days of people tailing us saying "We always knew you two would get together!" Or "When's the wedding?" and my personal favourite, running while your Uncle goes and get's the shotgun." She laughed so hard she started snorting.

"Why don't I run out and get some movies?" She said after she stopped laughing. "I'm sure it's been a long time since Daphne's had anytime to watch The Little Mermaid." I shrugged.

"Yes!" I turned. Daphne was standing there, wide eyed. "That sounds extremely good. Yes. Excellent." She started getting a mad scientist look in her eye. Sabrina started laughing again, but this time, something seemed to be troubling her.

"Great, I'll be back in half an hour." She jumped out of the room.

What was she hiding?

And how great a toll will it have on our lives?