Day 1: Candy

Note: It's been quite a while since I've written anything for the Sisters Grimm so bear with me, please! It's also been QUITE a while since I've shared any of my work with the public so that'll be fun.

Disclaimer (Do we still do those?): I'm not MB and I don't own The Sisters Grimm (clearly). The only thing I own is the idea for this story (and even then, the prompt isn't my own idea). It's purely for fanwork and I'm not making a profit from any of this :D

Some notes about this series: All the stories take place in no particular order of timeline. We'll see about that though. It depends on how long I manage to keep this up. Not exactly canon-compliant since it's been a hot minute since I've read the scripture, y'know? So yeah, Briar's alive (and whoever else I need for the purposes of the plot, I guess). Okay, I've kept you along for long enough, enjoy the first prompt!

Sabrina Grimm was not a big fan of Halloween.

Maybe she was, once upon a time, before losing her parents to a cult led by her long-lost grandmother's magical mirror.

But the Sabrina who dressed up as the Sugar Plum Princess to go trick-or-treating around Manhattan would be very disappointed indeed at the Sabrina who grimaced at the thought of parading around in a silly costume and begging people for candy.

Which is precisely what Sabrina Grimm was doing as her younger sister begged her to take her trick-or-treating later that week.

"Please Sabrina?" Daphne begged, hands clasped together and face on the verge of breaking out into a pout. "Red and I've been working all month to figure out the optimus path for trick-or-treating!"

This, Sabrina knows, is very true. She's had to chaperone a few late-afternoon adventures as the two girls timed each other on how fast they could run through the block to yield the most candy. But trailing behind her little sister and Red on the way home from school is very different from being forced to go trick-or-treating. Besides, she had plans.

"First of all Daphne, it's optimal. And second of all, isn't dressing up in Ferryport Landing pointless when half the people here look like they regularly shop at Spirit Halloween?" Heck, most of the people in the town have about a million variations of their likenesses up for sale in party stores around the country.

"But mom won't let us out later unless we get someone older. She and Basil Jr. are just going to kill the mood if we have to stop before 5 pm!" Oh boy, here come the puppy eyes…

"Dad?"

"He's too old and grumpy for Halloween."

"And I'm not grumpy enough for you? Uh, how about Uncle Jake?"

"Already asked him. He said he's going to a party with Briar. And something about a Monster Mash."

"Granny? Canis? Snow? Charming?" Sabrina was running out of options at this point.

"Granny's got some errands to run and Mr. Canis is going with her. If Snow takes us she won't be there to give out giant chocolate bars, and If we ask Charming, then Snow won't be able to convince him to give out his giant stash of imported fancy chocolate." As Daphne counted off the options with her fingers, Sabrina felt her chance at a peaceful evening slip through her fingers.

Well… almost.

"What about Puck?" As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Sabrina felt the soft halo of victory engulf her.

Fairy Boy was (more or less) the perfect candidate for Daphne and Red's shenanigans— with the added bonus of keeping the trickster king from pulling any pranks on her in the spirit of the season.

With a quick shout of "You lucked out this time, Sabrina!" Daphne shot up the stairs in search of Puck. Presumably to work out a costume for him. There's no chance that Puck will be able to say no to the opportunity to possibly pull a boatload of pranks on the houses that give out crappy candy.

Sabrina thinks that she'll probably regret this decision by the end of the night on the 31st, but she's mostly thinking about how nice it'll be not to have to deal with Daphne on a sugar high on Halloween night.

And that's exactly what she finds herself doing on the evening of the 31st. Not dealing with a hyperactive little sister or a prankster fairy boy with access to a million pounds of sugar. Sabrina's confident she could probably handle Red, but she's also never seen the Everafter girl eat a pixie stick.

None of that matters at this current moment, however, because by some stroke of luck, Sabrina is the only person currently in the Grimm household.

After double-checking that Elvis and her dad were actually out on their walk and that Puck wasn't hiding behind any doors with an unpleasant surprise waiting for her, Sabrina let out a breath of relief.

Setting up the TV to one of the more classic seasonal reruns, Sabrina makes her way into the kitchen to retrieve her secret stash of candy. On the very bottom section of the higher shelf, out of reach of Daphne, and low enough to escape the direct view of Puck sits an inconspicuous box of generic raisin bran cereal.

Moving the box of cereal to the side reveals a second box of the same generic cereal box— gotta be careful in case her mom or dad suddenly crave a healthy dose of cereal for breakfast, right?

Again, moving that box of cereal to the side, right there. A box of plain, steel-cut oats remains the gateway between Sabrina and her secret candy stash.

Taking the box of oats with her back to the living room with the television, Sabrina spares one last cursory glance around the room to make sure there were no witnesses to her mini escapades.

The first treat of the night: a peanut butter cup.

Sabrina makes it through half the movie (and most of the peanut butter cups) before she switches to the next delicacy: a decent-sized milk chocolate bar.

As she's about to take a big bite out of the bar, however, she hears the front door open.

Sabrina freezes, eyes wide as she realizes she's probably been caught, and now Daphne and Puck are going to eat all her candy, and just after she'd saved up all the candy over the past couple of weeks. All that sneaking just for—.

"Hey, honey, what're you..." Henry stops his sentence short, making eye contact with Sabrina, mid-bite of her chocolate bar.

The slightly unhinged look in his eldest daughter's eyes might have clued him in on the situation because he very quickly reassessed the situation.

"Honestly, sweetie, I totally get it. I think Elvis and I should take an extended walk today, hm, Elvis?" The great Dane barked his agreement. "Okay, so we'll be heading out. Maybe we'll catch your mother and brother on the way and we'll pick up some dinner from the diner?"

Silence.

"Alright, great talk, honey, see you soon."

And with that, Sabrina Grimm was once again alone in the house, free to stuff her face with discounted Halloween chocolate to her heart's content.

Gummy bears, jelly beans, Twix bars, gumdrops, even a couple of pieces of candy corn met their demise as Sabrina continued on with the movie just as before.

Candy after candy succumbed to Sabrina's sweet tooth binge until a decent dent had been made into the stash. As the credits rolled on the cheesy horror film, Sabrina gathered up the wrappers and candy boxes and cleaned up any remaining crumbs on the couch to dispose of the evidence.

Replacing the box of oats behind the cereal boxes in the cabinet, Sabrina silently pats herself on the back for her sneakiness. Just in time, too, as she can hear the sounds of the other kids stomping around by the entrance.

"Sabrina! We're back!" Daphne calls from beyond the kitchen door.

"Yeah, Grimm! And we're not sharing our candy with you!"

"...I'll share with you, Sabrina.." Red's voice rings, softer than the other two.

As Sabrina walks back into the living room, she sees that the three trick-or-treaters have already begun trading their candy from their trek around Ferryport Landing. True to Daphne's word, there looked to be a couple of full-sized candy bars, probably from Snow.

The older Grimm sister sits on the couch, letting out a sigh of relief that she hadn't been caught. Her stash was safe— at least for today. She snags a Kit Kat and listens to the three (mostly Daphne) catch her up to speed on everything she missed when the trio had taken off earlier that afternoon.

"So actually, Puck had to do a little convincing for Charming to hand over some of his fancy candy but thankfully..."

So Sabrina Grimm isn't the biggest fan of Halloween, but she does see the appeal of candy.

And that's a wrap for day 1! I know, cutting it super close to the deadline! In fact, I made it in Ao3, but I guess I left ffn and Tumblr hanging, huh?

Speaking of Ao3 and Tumblr, you can find me at LavenderMoonRose on Ao3 and what-a-silver-lining on Tumblr. See you there :D

Note: Let me know if I missed any typos, I did try my best to catch them, but I'm only human after all.