A/N So… I actually don't have much of an author's note today, so let's get right in!

Sabrina's POV

I was packing. Or at least trying to pack. Puck's words were playing games with me. I had planned on taking the few nice skirts she had and the red sundress Puck had liked. Now, I'm not so sure. He said to bring jeans and a t-shirt, and I don't want to look out of place in front of his mom. Sighing, I sat on the bed, running tired hands through my hair. It didn't help that all my makeup and hair products had mysteriously gone missing as well. I mean, it was probably Puck, but in this town, who knew?

Looking for my sundress and my favorite pair of jeans, I let out another aggravated sigh. You know what, screw it. Puck is the only person I know who actually grew up in the Land of Fey, and I would have to trust him. Grabbing a few pairs of jeans and some t-shirts, I packed quickly. When I was done, I slammed my suitcase down the stairs, hoping it would send the message that I was not excited about being dragged away from school for a week to talk about another contract Puck's mom had cooked up as a default in case, Fey forbid, Puck actually fell in love and broke the contract between himself and Moth, the "suitable" choice. I was not going to be Titania's favorite person.

Puck flew down, took in my appearance, and smiled, his eyes glinting with mischief I knew all too well.

"Puck, I am not in the mood. If you so much as pull on my ponytail I will not go and you can face your mother alone."

Puck rolled his eyes. "And risk having her dislike you even more? You would never do that, Grimm. I can prank you as much as I want."

I huffed and crossed my arms over my chest. He was right, darn it. I didn't want the Queen of Fey hating me any more than she already would.

"Alright, lieblings! Everyone ready?" Granny bustled in, checking over my suitcases and clicking her tongue at Puck's lack of one. "What is something happens and you need to stay somewhere other than Fey overnight?" Granny Relda asked.

"Old Lady, one time I wore the same clothes for two years straight. It was awesome!"

I paled. I couldn't last two days in the same clothes without showering or brushing my teeth. The fact that Puck had lasted two years was revolting.

Puck noticed my expression and stuck his tongue out.

"Well, then I guess you two are set for the train." Granny paused, then pulled us both in for a big hug. "I'll miss you both dearly. Be good, Liebling."

Mr. Canis walked through, nodding at Puck and giving me a slightly awkward pat on the back. He was sweet, always trying to do the right thing and help us, but I didn't trust easily. Granny Relda had weaseled her way into my trust because she was such a sweet, elderly person. I definitely had a sweet spot for my newfound grandmother. But Canis… I just couldn't open up to him just yet.

I turned to the last person I had to say goodbye to. Daphne. It was going to be the longest we'd been apart since… really ever. A whole week.

Daphne walked up to me, big brown eyes and a half smile that even I could tell was shaky.

"Sabrina?" She asked softly so that the others couldn't hear.

"Yeah, Daph?"

"Promise to tell me exactly how Fey is. I want to know everything. And tell me what happens with Puck. And… I'll miss you so much!" With the last declaration, she hugged me so tight I thought I was going to burst.

"I love you too, Daph," I replied, wanting to cry. "I'll call you every night, of course."

Daphne smiled. "I know. You'll miss me too much not to."

I laughed, and Puck gently grabbed my suitcase out of my hand. He walked outside with me, and we all waved goodbye. When the door shut, he scooped me up in one arm, and my suitcase in the other. I can't deny that I loved the feeling of being weightless, in the air. I could feel the town's magic thrumming in my veins. You could feel it in your blood, lighting up every nerve of your body with adrenaline and excitement. It was addicting, and I didn't want to leave. We had only been here for a month, after all. There was still had so much the magical town had to offer. I don't know why my dad ever left, especially after growing up here. I couldn't grow up.

We flew in silence, and at the train station, Puck landed gently behind a nearby building, avoiding any non-magic onlookers seeing us.

"You ready, Grimm?" Puck asked me, hooking his thumbs in his jean pockets.

I smiled. "I want to see Fey if that's what you mean. If you're asking me if I'm ready for a week with you, your mother, brother, and ex-fiance, then no."

We boarded the train quickly, and I handed Puck his ticket as he slid in after me. We were off, and the windows were a blur of colors. I hesitated, hoping not to sound too stupid for this question. "Puck, Granny said once I became an Everafter, I couldn't leave. And Dad left, too. How did he do it if he was an Everafter?"

Puck smirked. "Your dad wasn't always such a good person. He went to Baba Yaga with his then-girlfriend, Goldilocks-"

"What!? Dad dated freaking Goldilocks?" No. I didn't even want to think about my parents' lives before they met each other. Too gross.

Puck frowned. "Yeah, Grimm. Little slow on the uptake, aren't you?"

I slugged him in the arm, and he threatened to drop me.

"Look, I won't drop you, but don't interrupt me while I'm telling a story!"

"Fine." I wasn't happy, but I had to know. I didn't really want to leave Fairyport anymore. I was slowly becoming dangerously attached. It felt like home. And the magic… well, it was drugging. But if there was a way for me to get out, back to the city once in awhile, it would be really great. Maybe I could go to college in NYC.

Puck cleared his throat, and I snapped back to attention.

"So, Henry and Goldie went to Baba Yaga, the person who put up the wall in the first place, and told her they wanted to run away and get married. Very romantic. Very weak, sappy, and allergy-inducing." He wrinkled his nose, and I smiled. "So then, Yaga took pity and created a temporary opening on All Hallow's Eve twenty-five years ago, the one time she would have enough magic to do it. So, obviously, Goldie and Henry made some enemies since everyone else who wanted to get out were oblivious. It crushed the Old Lady, she couldn't even go look for them. But it's a good thing, I guess, that they're all trapped here. It helps protect humans from the unfair advantage Everafters have over them. I mean, we'd rule! Not that I don't already."

I nodded my understanding. "You still haven't answered why I can leave now."

Puck shrugged. "My mom's powerful, she has ancient magic, not part of the same type of magic most Everafters have. You'll be able to feel the difference when we get to Fey. She wants the other Everafters contained, not stirring trouble, so she doesn't help anyone escape. They don't know her personally anyways. Even when Everafters roamed the Earth, they weren't exactly running in the same circles as royalty." With this, he puffed his chest out. I rolled my eyes, not saying anything so he'd continue.

"If the Queen of Fey wants you out, you're out. Her magic pulls, the Fey magic works on you in strange ways until you just have to come. Being grounded by her sucks." He pouted, and I couldn't help but imagine him as a little boy, wreaking havoc on a palace filled with magic and fairies and mischief.

I pressed my face against the glass as we got closer to our stop, excited to be back in my city, my home.

When we got off, we were near Central Park, maybe a few blocks away. I pulled at Puck's hand, urging him along. People were giving us strange looks as I hurried to the tree Puck had described for me.

"Grimm, stop, you're going to make us look so obvious when we get there if you're going to speed your way right to the tree and run through it. You have to be more sly."

I grinned. "Tinkerbell, I invented sly. You're looking at the Queen of sneaks."

Puck grinned right back. "I like your style. So, how are we going to do this? I only go through at night, so this is going to be pretty hard. Think the Queen of Sneaks can handle it?"

I tilted my head sideways. "Of course, darling."

Puck backed away, looking confused. I entwined m finger in his and started chatting away, swinging our hands as we walked through the city.

"Sa-Grimm, what the heck are you doing?" Puck asked anxiously.

"I'm blending, honey. No one looks twice at a young couple taking a walk through Central Park on a Sunday afternoon. Not even if they stop by a tree or two for a little longer than usual."

Realization dawned on Puck. "Damn, you are good, Brina."

I blushed at the compliment, hating myself for it. Stupid fairy messed with my emotions. I was unhinged around him, my guard wasn't up. It was unnerving.

We continued walking, and an elderly couple doing the same thing shared a knowing smile, whispering to each other. I only caught a little of their conversation, something to do with 'young love,' and 'beautiful couple.' I knew Puck heard it because he turned as red as I probably was.

Before we knew it, we were nearing a tree, and I knew instantly it was the entrance to Fey. It was medium-sized, and its flowers were a beautiful light pink, but it wasn't anything out of the ordinary. No, it wasn't the way it looked that convinced me it was magic, but the way it felt. When I neared it, my blood started rushing through my veins, and every nerve on my body was standing on end. I squeezed Puck's hand tighter, and he looked down at me and smiled. A genuine smile. He was really handsome when he did that. It made his green eyes dance with the flecks of gold in his irises, and his teeth were perfectly white and straight. I let go of his hand and watched as he stepped into the tree, disappearing in seconds.

"See you on the flip side, Grimm," Puck called out as he evaporated into the trunk.

I took a deep breath. Now or never. I bit my lip and let the tree envelop me. It was warm and tingly, and send shivers throughout my body due to the change in temperature. When the feeling had washed away, I opened my eyes.

"Oh. My. Gosh." I couldn't believe what the palace looked like, much less the fairies.

"Welcome to my world, Sabrina Grimm."

A/N Hey guys! Love you all! Great reviews, thanks so much. Next chapter is Puck's point of view, so I don't know how long it will take. Sabrina's took me a little longer than Everyone's POV, so I'm assuming it will be the same with Puck. It'll be good though, so check in, follow, favorite, READ.