Last chap/epilogue. :( I'll miss you guys. But, only like…two months until the next story!!! Yay!!!

READ THE A/N AT THE END FOR MORE INFORMATION!!!!

Chapter Eleven

Puck went to Sabrina, his eyes still a deadly silver. He broke the chains around her wrists easily, and caught her as she began to fall. Puck set Sabrina down gently, and handed her her slightly ripped shirt.

"Put it on." Puck didn't wait to see if Sabrina listened to him, but instead advanced towards Darren, who was coming to.

Puck began to punch Darren over, and over, and over, harder each time. Puck's eyes began to tear up as he hit Darren. Puck was finally letting out all of the pent up emotions—the fear, the anger, the hate. The way he felt when he saw Sabrina, mostly naked and hurt, with Darren touching her in ways Puck couldn't. In ways Sabrina didn't want.

Puck's punches made Darren go unconscious again, and Sabrina, who was now fully dressed and hugging Daphne, was getting concerned. Darren had hurt her, it was true, but she didn't want Puck to kill him. She didn't want Puck to become a murderer like Darren.

Sabrina released Daphne and walked over to Puck, putting a hesitant hand on his arm. "Puck?" she asked softly. "You need to stop. You're killing him."

Puck looked up, and his eyes seemed dead. "So? He deserves it. He was…he was about to…do you realize what he was about to do to you, Sabrina? What he did to countless other women?"

Sabrina rolled her eyes. "Of course I do, fairy boy. What do you this I am, an idiot?"

Puck glowered, some of the light coming back into his eyes. "Well, right now? I kinda do, Grimm."

Sabrina glared but tried again. "Puck, Darren should go to jail or something, and I'm not saying he doesn't deserve to die but…Puck, do you really want to go down to his level?"

"I already am," Puck said, and then he went back to punching Darren.

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Five minutes later, the rest of the family arrived to find Sabrina hugging Daphne, and Puck kneeling over the still warm body of Darren. Henry and Veronica immediately went to their girls, hugging them tightly. Granny Relda and Jake, however, went to Puck.

Jake looked shocked when he saw dead Darren's body, but he didn't comment. Granny Relda helped Puck up and hugged him tightly as Jake spread a salve over Puck's hurt hands. Puck, for once, didn't object to the open display of affection. He was tired, and hurt, and it felt nice to have someone hug him lovingly.

A moment later, Veronica was hugging Puck tightly, tears rolling down her face as she thanked him. Henry stood stiffly and stuck out his right hand. Puck warily took it, and the shook hands for a moment before letting go. It was as close to peace as they would ever get.

The family began to trickle out, Henry and Veronica babying Daphne, Jake holding tightly on to Briar Rose, who had arrived shortly after Puck went upstairs after Sabrina. Granny Relda paused at the doorway, smiling before leaving Puck and Sabrina alone.

They stood there awkwardly for a moment, just looking at each other. Then Sabrina walked over and hugged Puck as tight as she could.

"Thanks, stink pot. Thanks for saving me again. I don't know what I'd do without you." Sabrina was crying again, and Puck pulled back from the hug, cupping her face in his hands.

"Hey, hey, don't cry, Grimm. It's ok," Puck sad softly. "I promise, I will always save you." His eyes were a determined, fiery green as he brought her lips to his and kissed her. He leaned his forehead against hers for a moment. "I won't ever let anyone hurt you again." And then they were kissing again.

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A/N

I hope you all liked it!!! That was the epilogue. Now, here are some important things you need to know:

1. This isn't the last story I will be writing. Come January, I'm going to be writing another in this series. It will be called something like, 'Chapter Three, blah, blah, and blah.'

2. I'm going to be taking a break from until some time in January for the sake of my sanity—or lack there of. Unless I get a one-shot idea, I won't be writing on here.

3. I just really want to thank all of my faithful, non-flamming readers. You reviewing me means more to me than you could ever know. You guys have supported me, loved me, and made me feel like my writing was actually worth something.

I love you all, and can't wait until January!!!!!