Hey. Hopefully, you guys read my last story. Not so good, I know. Hopefully this will be better. Wish me luck!

Third person POV

Paintball. The thing Sabrina hated most, also the thing Puck loved. So when the school announced that for the summer-being-over-and-so-is-school-also-known-as-summer-break-begining activity was going to be paintball, Sabrina felt herself boil. Why! Why paintball! Her least favorite sport had to be the one where if you won, you were awarded with no summer homework. Might as well try. Just hope that Puck doesn't get to me Sabrina thought. Speaking of Puck, Sabrina looked over to see him, laughing with his friends and probably thinking out a way to take down Sabrina.

"Why...I mean paintball? Who plays this now a days?" Destiny, Sabrina's best friend, whined.

"Don't ask me. I know one person who plays it though..." Sabrina muttered, glancing over at Puck again.

"Don't worry. We'll stick together until the end. Right girls?' Robby, Sabrina's other best friend, reassured them. The other two nodded.

"Together until the end, huh?' a voice said from behind Sabrina. She whipped around to find Puck standing there, his hands on his hips.

"Yes. You have a problem with that?" Sabrina shot.

"Nope. That means it's just easier to pick you off instead of hunting you down one by one." Puck chuckled.

"Shut up, Robin." Sabrina sneered, having to use Puck's social name instead of the one he was given.

"I suggest you watch your back, Grimm." Puck smirked. Sabrina rolled her eyes.

"May the best student win?" Destiny offered. Puck just stared at her, then walked away.

"What's with that guy?" Robby asked. That's one of the things Sabrina liked about her friends. They didn't know about Puck and they still hated him.

"Ok, children, we will start now. Everyone have a paintball gun?" Principle Hamelin asked the students. Most nodded, hands ready on their guns, while others ran and hid.

"Ready...Set...GO!" the principle shouted, ducking as he said the last word. A wave of shooting sounds and 50 people were out. Sabrina grabbed her friends hands and threw them behind a stand. Taking out her gun, Sabrina covered the front of the group and Robby covered the back while Destiny was squished in the middle, her blond hair laid out against the cover.

"Let's get inside. Maybe we can hide until the game is over." Sabrina suggested. The others nodded.

Sneaking inside was easy for Sabrina, after all, she was the queen of sneaks. But for her two clumsy friends...eh. Every step was like a bomb exploding. Like they were shouting, "Hey! We want to be out! We're right here!" Sabrina just held her tongue. Who was she to yell at her friends for not being quiet. They were trying, at least.

"Hey, in here." a familiar voice said.

"Puck? What the hell are you doing here. Where are your 'friends'?" Sabrina asked.

"They turned on me. Curse them. They will pay, but I need help. Will you help?" he asked her.

"Well..." Sabrina smirked. She could tell Puck was in need of her or he would never have asked for her help. She was enjoying taunting him.

"Grimm, you know that if I didn't need it, I wouldn't ask for your help. But I do. And if you don't help me, I swear to God I will make you pay this summer." Puck threatened.

"Wait, your real name is Puck?" Destiny gasped. Crap. Sabrina had forgot they were there.

"Not really. I call him that cause that's what he smells like." Sabrina tried to cover up. Glancing at Puck, she noticed that he was giving the look that's the best you've got? Sabrina stuck out her tongue.

"Fine. We're with you for now, but you make one move against us, your dead magi-I mean meat." Sabrina covered up again. She had to watch herself. Puck nodded.

"Ok. Des, lock the doors. Robby, help her barricade it. Robin, can I talk to you?" Sabrina asked, motioning for him to follow her. Standing in the corner of the room, Sabrina said, "I've got two questions. Maybe three. One, where's my sister?"

"I don't know." Puck answered, but his face turned red.

"Damn it, Puck! Answer me without lying for once!" Sabrina hissed, keeping her voice low and punching him in the arm.

"She went off with friends. Last I saw." Puck replied, rubbing his arm.

"Ok, two. What are you trying to plan inside you pea mind?" she asked.

"Nothing. I just want to win. No homework is amazing." Puck said. No redness. He wasn't lying.

"Three. This is a statement. You turn, betray, or leave this group for yourself, I will personally kill you by ripping your limbs apart from your torso and feeding them to Elvis. Got it?" Sabrina sneered. Puck nodded, knowing she would at least try.

"Good." Sabrina said, walking over to a chair in the room. surprisingly, they were in Sabrina and Puck's homeroom. Already the desks were over turned and paint splattered the walls.

"How long until we leave? I'm starving!" Destiny complained.

"Suck it up, Des. One time, I went a couple hours without eating food. Maybe more." Sabrina said.

"I agree with the lady. when can we leave?" Puck complained.

"Your always hungry. And don't tell me an hours worth of not shoving food down your throat won't kill you." Sabrina snapped. No way was Puck going to be annoying while she was in charge.

Just then Sabrina saw a shadow at the door. Raising her gun, Sabrina called out, "Hello?" The shadow just stood there. It looked like a child, but Sabrina knew better. If it was a child...well for one, no child was probably left in the game. And if so, they were smart enough to run and hide from a barricaded room. Barricade = bad.

But none the less, a girls voice rang out to ask a question. "Can we come in?"

"Who is it? I need names." Sabrina yelled. She didn't want to scare kids, but she didn't want to get out either.

"Well, there's Traci, George, Isabella, Madison, Lily, and Daphne. And me, Emily." the voice said.

"Wait, Daphne Grimm?" Sabrina asked hopefully.

"Yea?" Emily answered.

"Hold on." Sabrina said, then motioned for Destiny and Puck to remove the barricade. When it was removed, Sabrina swung open the door. There was her sister and her friends.

"Oh God! I thought you were out." Sabrina squealed, hugging her sister.

"Then you take this way to seriously. Sabrina, this is paintball, not the end of the world." Daphne said, trying to escape Sabrina's death hug.

"I know, but some people are more serious than I am. I mean, Ms. White hasn't given you any homework for the summer?" Sabrina asked. Daphne just shook her head.

"Well, I want to be in your grade. We have TONS of homework." Puck complained.

"We have to read a couple books and write essays on them. Nothing I can't do in a month." Robby shrugged.

"Nothing a peasant can't do. I'm royalty!" Puck shouted.

"Watch yourself, stinkpot. Your not royalty here." Sabrina shot.

"Sure." Puck rolled his eyes.

"Pu-I mean Robin, chill. Let's help you win this game and then we'll talk at home."

"Fine." Puck pouted.

Sabrina could tell this was going to be a long game of paintball.

How was that? It got long, so I'm going to make a part 2. Who will win? I'll post more soon. Review please! I don't think it hurts you...does it?