Sorry about all the procrastination lately! I feel like I have dyslexia. Anyway, give a big thanks to The 3rd Valkyrie for giving me a good mental kick in the ass, without her, this chappie wouldn't exist.
Sabrina's senses, still jacked up from the cat-nip, were unsure that they heard the door knock. Her ears perked in concentration, and Puck stopped laughing momentarily long enough to answer the door.
"Hello?" Answered Puck impatiently, wanting to get back to his current source of amusement.
Seth Blake stood at the door, peeking around Puck's form. "Hey… is Sabrina here? I heard that she lived here."
Sabrina jumped up from her spot on the couch and trotted over to the door. She pushed past Puck's legs, and then entwined herself around Seth's. She purred and glared at Puck.
"Well hello, little kitty. Aren't you cute?" Seth said in a baby voice, picking Sabrina up. Puck almost gagged. Daphne fell asleep.
Puck said, "Sorry, she's not here right now. Please hang up and try again." He grabbed Sabrina, again touching her chest against her will. "You know what, don't try again." He finished harshly, slamming the door into Seth's face.
Seth fumed on the other side of the door. All he wanted was to study her notes for tomorrow, then get an opportunity to confess in person! Jeez, some guys never get a break. He walked home solemnly, planning ways to get Sabrina and violently kill Puck.
On the other side of the door, back with Puck and Cat-girl, Sabrina was not a happy camper. Or cat. Whatever. She hissed and bit Puck violently, making him drop her bluntly onto the floor. She walked over the couch, her earlier high from the cat-nip gone and forgotten. She jumped onto the couch and fumed as much as a person-turned-cat could. And it was scary.
Sabrina wandered around until she found ink and paper, dipped her claw into the former, then wrote onto the latter. Puck, why did you take that note from me? It said.
Puck stared at her in astonishment before realizing what'd happened. "Oh god! I forgot the note in my pack!" His face contorted in anxiety before he sighed and sat close down next to Sabrina on the couch. Not close enough, in her opinion. Wait… what…?
"Jeez, Sabrina, think about it. Why did I kiss you? Why did I come back?" He said, his face flaming. She stared at him blankly, clearly not understanding his point. Then her face cleared as she though, getting closer and closer to the truth. Her eyes widened, and her face seemed to take on a reddish hue from blood rushing to her face.
She slowly dipped her claw into the ink, then drew as hesitantly as a cat could onto the paper.
S2 ? On the paper Sabrina drew a heart with a question mark. She looked up hesitantly, almost unwillingly, but she didn't meet his eyes. He looked down at her, but didn't look either. Both of the teenagers cheeks were on fire. After an awkward silence of around 3 minutes, Elvis walked into the room, let out a great bout of flatulence, then walked out again.
The two teenagers, one a cat, and one a fairy, burst out laughing. Although Sabrina was… mewling… of a sort.
Eventually they stopped laughing and looked at one another in the eyes, each with something unrecognizable to each other. Puck leaned in, for the second time in their lives, and kissed Sabrina on the head. But this time, she didn't punch him. Instead, she was suddenly a 'disfigured' blonde again. And she was naked.
"PUCK!!!"