PPOV
I jogged up the stairs and stepped into my awesome room. What Sabrina-NO! I said her name! I hate the Puberty Virus! It makes me feel so weird! Anyways, what GRIMM said really hurt, why does it hurt? It makes no sense; I hate her! She said she hates me too! But it makes me feel terrible! Do you really hate Sabrina? Or…do you love her? A voice inside of me asked. I HATE SABRINA! CRAP! WHY THE HECK DO I KEEP SAYING HER FIRST NAME? Well…there is only one way to find out. I ran out of my room.
"Old Lady, I'm going to New York," I poked my head around the kitchen. "Marshmallow and Grimm are coming with me!" The wolf appeared before me. "How do you think you'll do that, fairy boy?" He whispered. Oh boy. This'll be fun. "Err…Titania happened to give me one of her…experiments." I shuffled my feet nervously. "Oh? What does it do, boy?" He leaned close. "It takes you anywhere, past any spell." I looked up. "What is it?" He stared at me. "Not just an it, several its. I have 7 Transport Rings."
I bit my lip, this guy can make me squirm! "Why do you want to leave?" He smiled, he knew why. "I can't…sort my emotions." I used my words carefully. The Wolf grinned and nodded. "I'll tell Relda, you get the girls and go.
