Hey guys, This is for The Irish Lass' challenge, and it will not be one-shots, but a full blown out story. Pinocchio is spelled wrong and some other thigns are as well because I typed it on a phone, sorry. :(

Veronica Teaches Basil how to box

Sabrina and Daphne sat on a couch in the living room. Daphne was watching her favorite TV show on the teen channel. Sabrina thought it was more like a soap opera, but not to Disappoint her beloved sister, she had agreed to 'watch' it with her.

After all, Daphne was romance-deprived ten year old after all, the fourteen year old blonde thought as her eyelids began to droop. Just a...

Her thought remained unfinished as she drifted into a fitful sleep.

Meanwhile, Puck was up in his room, and he'd just finished pigging his face with Left over yellow lasagna.

"Hmm..." he muttered. "I should get ready to pull another prank on a certain Grimm." He said thoughtfully, rubbing his stomach.

"But that calls for a piece of purple pizza! Its wonderful for inspiration!" Puck hopped up, and letting his pink wings sprout from his back, flew out of his awesome room and into the hall, all the way down to the kitchen.

"Where in the world could the pizza be?" He muttered, opening the fridge and poking his head inside. He caught sight of some indigo squid soup, and all thoughts of purple pizza vanished into thin air. Grabbing the bowl, he left the fridge door ajar and stalked off, already downing the soup.

He concluded his snack with a average (for him) burp and set the bowl on the counter, and not even bothering to wipe his now indigo mouth, he stalked off with his nose high, in a happy mood.

He walked into the living room, and was about to make a cocky remark, when he noticed a TV show blaring, and Daphne sitting right in front of it, eyes oogling.

"Relpha! You're better off without the jerk!" She began to yell at the screen running her hands through her hair as she groaned.

Sabrina was on the couch, and taking up the entire thing, she lay there, sleeping soundly.

Suddenly an air for a prank wafted by Puck's nose. He went back to the kitchen. He was going to get creative

As he walked in, he faced the oven, and he wiped his mouth, but he noticed the ink had sunken into his lip, and wasn't going out. That was the plan.

Using his hands, he scraped the remained ink out of the bowl and into a small napkin.

Henry was sitting on the porch, with Granny Relda, Veronica, Elvis, and Uncle Jake around him.

They were silent.

The adults and dog watched four year old Basil run through the sprinklers on the lawn.

"Well..." Veronica said awkwardly.

"Its a good time as ever." Henry shrugged.

"Yes. Lets go." Granny Relda concluded, and they stood up, Elvis, Uncle Jake, and Basil following soundlessly after.

Mr. Canis and Red sat together, and concluded their meditation.

"Red?" Mr. Canis began, "Are you hungry?"

With a barely coherent nod, the two soundlessly walked to the house and into the living room through the back door.

Pinocchio, meanwhile, was lugging a bug book down the stairs. He had grown quite a bit in the last few years, but the book was heavy as always.

He had wanted to read the volume on the hammock outside, but stopped when he reached the living room, suddenly interested in the scene taking place.

Puck had a bowl of ink, it seemed, standing over Sabrina's head. Sabrina was sleeping on the couch.

Daphne was on the ground in front of the TV, not noticing anything.

and Red entered through the back door as Veronica, Henry, Granny Relda, Uncle Jake, Elvis, and Basil entered through the other door. They all stared at Puck, who was about to proceed with his latest prank when Daphne turned the TV off and she suddenly realized the gathering and the prank.

"Puck!" She yelled with such a force that Sabrina awakened at once, and scrambling, fell aside, and let the ink slop onto the couch, and watched it soak in to create a huge stain in horror.

Everyone stared as Puck threw the bowl under a table on the other side of the room, and tried to back away under the gaze of Henry Grimm the Red-Faced.

"Ah-hem." Veronica cleared her throat with a murderous glace at her soon-to-explode husband.

"We are going to annouce something." Veronica began.

"Henry and I are going on a romantic vacation, and Granny Relda and want to see the world, while they have it-" Veronica said, choking on the words.

" And Uncle Jake volenteered to stat home and take care of you kids." She finished.

All was silent.

Sabrina groaned, and Daphne began to chirp excitedly, and Red looked at the ceiling and shrunk into the corner, whether in dread or something else, nobody could tell. Pinochio shook his head and sighed. Puck stood there with hsi mouth open as Uncle Jake winked at him.

The silence was broken when Basil began to run around and yelled "Yay! Yay!" over and over and over.

At this point, Red backed out the door. Pinochoi inched out behind her with his volume.

Puck flew up the stairs. Daphne smiled and shaking her head, turned on the TV again.

Sabrina stomped up the stairs and a loud door slam could be heard. Henry stalked off to His and Veronica's room.

Granny Relda and sat down on the couch, and Uncle Jake sat down between them. Veronica grabbed Basil's hand and led the boy outside.

"Listen to me Basil," Veronica began, "If anyone attacks you, if anything happens, and you think you're in danger, punch as hard as you can where ever you can." She instucted.

Basil stared at her blankly.

"Punch, like this." she said, and punched the wall lightly.

"Practice on my hand now!" She told him.

A few minutes later, Basil was able to pack a worthwhile punch for a four year old. Patting her son on the back, she hoped he would be okay on the ten days of their vacation.

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