"What?" Daphne asked confused, "You got that from passing out?"

I didn't answer but turned to Granny, "Keep an eye on the soup." She nodded and grabbing Puck's arm I dragged him to his room.

"Puck, you said that mind-readers were powerful right? Like super powerful?"

"Well I didn't actually say it…."

"But it's true?"

"Yes, why?" He asked worriedly.

I ignored his questioned and continued, "Can they have multiple powers?"

"Just one other…."

"What is it?" I asked, hoping that the vision was just a side effect of being able to read minds.

"You should be able to send your thoughts to other people, like mind-speaking."

My heart sank.

"Nothing else?"

"No, are you sure you're ok?"

"I think something went wrong when I became a fairy." I admitted grimly.

"What do you mean?!" His face became alarmed.

I plopped myself down on a nearby log and put my head on my hands.

"When I passed out just now, I was in the mind of someone else." I explained; Puck sat down next to me and awkwardly wrapped an arm around me; I smiled slightly at his focused face, which was rather comical. "In the mind of the man who attacked Humpty Dumpty, and the man who was in my nightmare last night. He was at the Little Mermaid's castle. I need to go talk to her."

"Then we'll need to work on your powers, and I'm going with you."

I nodded, glad he was coming.

For the next couple of hours we practiced flying, wing care and mind reading. We also figured out how to "Thought-speak" as Puck called it. When dinner was ready Daphne came in and nearly got run over by me learning out to dive-bomb. Grumbling, she led us to the living room, which was the only room the whole family fit comfortably. Everyone had already started eating, so we just grabbed our bowls of soup and sat down, me and Puck on opposite ends of the room.

Puck, as usual, wolfed down his food as if he hadn't eaten in years and I picked at the strange food which I had, sort of, prepared but did not care to eat.

I caught Puck's eye for a second and he blinked 3 times at me, which meant he had something to "Thought-speak" me. I focused on his thoughts.

: Geez Grimm, Do you ever eat?: He smirked slightly.

I huffed,: I'm not hungry:

:You need to eat, we got to practice after dinner if you want to go to the little Mermaid's tomorrow:

I glared at him and he shrugged. The buzz of conversation continued around us.

:I'm not hungry: I repeated.

:I can hear your stomach from here:

:No you can't:

:How do you know?:

:I can read your mind, duh:

:Fine, don't eat, I'm not the one who's going to faint midflight from hunger:

I glared at him but took a sip of the soup, then made a face. The soup tasted like congealed gravy. Sitting back in my chair I crossed my arms and silently dared Puck to make me eat. He rolled his eyes and went back to his own dinner.

I excused myself, placing my bowl in the sink I went back up to Puck's room to try a couple more dive bombs.

DPOV

Sabrina went upstairs and I caught Puck roll his eyes.

"So Puck," Jake suddenly asked, "What exactly are you and Sabrina doing up in your room, alone."

The room went silent.

"Training." He answered simply.

"Alone?"

"Yes." He replied firmly, and excused himself, following Sabrina upstairs.

"Their planning something," Mom said after he was out of earshot, "And I have a feeling it's going to end up with their lives in danger."

"I hate being left out of the loop." I grumbled.

"We're all out of the loop on this one Daphne, and I don't think your sister is going to tell us anytime soon."

"She told Puck." Red pointed out.

"Yes, and it's important enough that they've been training for hours and it seems like they're going to keep training, probably late into the night.

"So?"

"When was the last time you saw them train that hard?"

"The war." Red said quietly.

"Whatever it is, it's as life-threatening as the war. Sabrina's scared, scared enough to leave us out of the loop. Puck's worried about her enough that he skipped dessert."

We finished our dinner in silence after that little comment.