Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN THE SISTER'S GRIMM. Okay, now that that's out of the way...
68. Shoes
"PUCK! GET YOUR FAIRY BUTT BACK HERE!"
I flew away, fast as I could. Wouldn't you fly away too if you were gonna be murdered?
Oh wait, you're probably human. You can't fly.
But I sure as heck can.
And I flew faster than I ever did.
My life was on the line!
I hate to admit it, but it's true; if you get Sabrina Grimm angry enough, she will kill you.
And it will be the most embarrassing death ever.
I could hear the headlines now.
Boy dies from Shoes Lodged in Brain.
Oh god. That would be horrible.
They'd laugh at my funeral.
Suddenly, something hard hits the back of my head. I plummet to the ground.
I turn my head warily, ready to spring up and run away.
Sabrina is hobbling on one foot, her left shoe missing.
She turns and glares at me, murder in her eyes. She begins pulling off her other shoe.
I run as fast as I possibly can, away from the deranged Grimm.
As I'm running, I think to myself,
Why the heck do I love her?
A/N: I personally loved this chapter. It was much better than yesterday's, atleast. Even though it was pretty short.
Keep those reviews coming! Even if you absolutely hate my stories, lemme know why so I can improve. Just don't flame. Flamers will be dunked in scalding hot coffee. And then made fun of.
Also, since Spring Break is in two days, starting Saturday I'll attempt to make atleast 3 chapters a day.