Chapter 8- Pranks and other misdemeanours

Hi guys, so internet isn't working so hopefully I can finish this story before tomorrow (fingers crossed). Another thanks to my fantastic reviewers and followers; I would reply you guys but FanFic has changed it so you have to PM that person… O_0. So, yeah…! I feel pretty fed up today too because we have school tomorrow and its cold. Anyway, without further ado, I present to you (that was not supposed to rhyme :L) Chapter 8:

"Ehm… Sabrina? Are you okay?" said a voice from behind them. Sabrina immediately knew who it was. Puck turned around and his face flashed with anger.

"You!"

Sabrina quickly sprang away from Puck like he had given her an electric shock. Puck stared at her and she looked away guilty-eyed. She felt bad but she didn't want Peter Pan to think there was anything going on. It would be too awkward, especially given the circumstances; that she was helping him find someone to date. Then she looked back up at the figure and smiled. Standing over them was a tall, blonde haired, blue-eyed boy in a green top and green tights in little green shorts; to put it simply he was head to toe in green. At least green suited him… Puck furiously turned back to the man (or teenager or boy, whichever way you want to put it) and held his fist up to him.

"What are you doing here?" Puck asked, his tone filled with as much venom in as possible. The boy looked startled and he edged away from Puck.

"Puck, calm down!" Sabrina said gently.

"I'm with Sabrina…" the boy said innocently, standing near her and holding out a helpful hand to pull her out.

"WHY?" Puck roared causing both Sabrina and the boy to jump.

"Listen, it's just Peter… you know? Peter Pan?" Sabrina said, clambering out the water and flopping down on the grass with a sigh. It was good to be in the sun after being in a freezing river for at least half an hour. Puck got out after her.

"I know very damn well who it is. You also know I hate him! Why are you with him? How could you do that?" Puck gasped, pointing at Pan who was standing off to one side, not wanting to get involved even though he kind of already was. Sabrina stared blankly at Puck.

"You hate Peter?" Sabrina asked stupidly. She was just playing with Puck because it was funny; obviously she knew he hated him though what she didn't know was why. Puck froze for a moment before going into a full fit.

"WHAT? THAT'S ALL YOU GOT FROM THAT? YES I HATE HIM. DO YOU PAY ANY ATTENTION TO ME WHATSOEVER?" Puck yelled, fists flailing about the place. Sabrina sat up. She was quiet for a bit as she watched Puck slowly relax again. Then she snapped her fingers and smiled.

"Oh yeah, now I remember. I thought you hated…. What's his name…? Mustardplant." Puck looked at her utterly confused.

"It's Mustardseed and no I don't hate him. He's my brother." Puck said slowly. Sabrina was doing her best not to laugh. Winding him up like this could be really funny. That was until he started doing the same thing back to her; that wasn't so funny.

"Well duh." Sabrina scoffed, "I know you don't hate him because you hate Peter." Peter raised an eyebrow at the girl in front of him. Puck still stared at her. Why was she acting so dumb? Funny thing was; she really was acting, just to get on Puck's nerves. Sabrina smiled sweetly.

"Are you an idiot?" Puck asked. Sabrina glared at him.

"No." she said, folding her arms.

"Really?" Puck asked again. Sabrina huffed. Now he was just being annoying and Sabrina didn't appreciate it.

"Shut your mouth." She said sternly.

"Make me."

"Fine I will." Sabrina charged at him, her fist in the air. Puck took one step to the left but held his foot out, making Sabrina trip over it and land on the concrete with a thud. She shot back up again, ignoring the graze on her cheek from which drops of blood where forming.

"YOU ARE SUCH A TIT!" Sabrina screamed and karate chopped him on the back. Puck staggered forward then spun around and grabbed her arms so she couldn't hit him anymore. Sabrina struggled to be free from his hard grasp.

"Let go." She mumbled. Puck shook his head defiantly so Sabrina kicked him in the shin then gave him a hard shove on the chest.

"Why are you being like this?" Puck demanded angrily.

"Why are you telling me who I can and can't hang around with?" Sabrina retaliated, hands resting on her hips.

"I'm not; I'm asking you why you are hanging around with him!"

"Why can't I?"

"Because I hate him!"

"Why?"

"Stop that."

"Stop what?"

"Answering everything with question."

"Answering what with a question?" Sabrina smirked, surprised and finding it funny how quickly he got annoyed at her doing this. Puck threw his hands up in the air in frustration.

"You are such a little bitch." Puck spat at her. That hurt. No one had never called her something so harsh and meant it, especially Puck. Sure they called each other names but they had never really meant it. Sabrina shook her head, spun around on her heel and marched off, grabbing Peter's wrist on the way and dragging him after her. Peter turned around to Puck and gave him a sympathetic smile. Puck met it with an icy glare of distaste.

"Yeah, that's right. Just run off like you always do." Puck called after her, kicking a stone on the path with the toe of his bright blue sneaker. Sabrina turned around to face him.

"You know what Puck? Just keep out of my life… forever. Okay? I'll do what I want, without you." Sabrina snapped. Then she stalked off. Puck stood there, pretending her mean words didn't hurt. He turned around and flew off into the sky. He needed to be alone. Peter and Sabrina slowed down next to the park. They had been walking for a while- an hour and a half to be exact- and they both were tired. Their legs hurt and they needed to rest.

"Come on." Sabrina said and led Peter into the park. They sat on the bench, in silence once more. They had been in silence the way down here too, mostly because Peter didn't want to cause an argument so he let Sabrina angrily march in front of him, and he loyally followed her. Sabrina rubbed her eyes and sighed, dropping her head into her hands and sniffing. Peter looked down at her and stroked her back.

"Are you okay…?" Peter asked quietly. Sabrina shook her head and looked up. She wasn't crying; Sabrina Grimm didn't cry… most of the time. Especially about boys. But Puck wasn't just any boy. He wasn't a normal one. He was special and Sabrina cared about him. He was her first kiss, her first crush, the first boy who didn't just see a pretty face like most boys. He was important to her.

"I ruined everything." She moaned, sniffing again. Peter frowned, his eyes pitying her.

"No you didn't." he comforted her.

"Yeah you're right." Sabrina said sounding confident, but not looking like it at all. Her blue eyes were sad and her hair was drooping and hanging limply in long rat's tails. Her clothes were sticking to her and still wet even in the heat.

"I am…?" Peter asked nervously, unblinking. Sabrina leaned back and looked at the things in front of her. It was weird how she and Puck could be so close one minute and so far away the next. Sabrina secretly hated it when they fought and it was actually serious. Sabrina stood up and looked at the remnants on the balloons and the discarded water balloon next to the slide. She turned around to face Peter who was looking at her, waiting for what she had to say, ready to listen, ready to understand, ready to comfort her and nod his head at the appropriate times.

"Sabrina?" he asked after a while.

"No, shut up. You're right. You're my friend so why does Puck have to get so wound up about it? I mean, it's not up to him who I choose to hang around with. It's not up to him who I can like. So what if he doesn't like you. I say, just get over it. And the way he called me a bitch? Shocking." Sabrina said, trying to convince herself it was Puck's fault, but now she wasn't so sure. What she had said to Puck; she really regretted it. It was harsh and uncalled for. But that's what people get when they are trying to mess in her personal life.

"Listen… Sabrina… just talk to him about it? He might have a better reason than you know." Peter said wisely. Sabrina nodded and sat back down next to Peter. She slowly rested her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes, praying that everything would be okay. Puck didn't forgive people easily, especially if they hurt him. He might never admit it but Sabrina knew she had hurt him… badly.

"Why doesn't he like you?" Sabrina asked after a while. She felt Peter shrug.

"I don't know." He said, hoping she wouldn't realize that he was lying. He knew all too well but he wouldn't dare to tell her. Otherwise he wouldn't be able to have her in his life anymore. He didn't want that. They sat in silence for a while. Then Sabrina opened her eyes, remembering something.

"I am so sorry Peter!" Sabrina gasped, Peter looked at her strangely.

"Why?" he asked.

"I wasn't able to find anyone for you to go out with." Sabrina said finally. Peter looked at her and then laughed. Sabrina laughed with him too, nervously, her eyes dotting around the place, wondering what he was laughing at.

"That's it? I thought it was something important!"

"What? It is important. Peter I don't want to love me. It's weird and I don't get it. I'm no good for you. I'm a horrible person." Sabrina admitted, wondering how he would react. Peter abruptly stopped laughing.

"What? Geez, thanks a bunch." Peter snapped. He folded his arms and turned his head away from Sabrina. Sabrina sighed and slouched back.

"Don't take it the wrong way. I just… you're not my type." Sabrina said after a few moments of silence. She felt she could feel Peters anger towards her. She felt bad. Great, now she had hurt another person. This wasn't her day.

"Oh and Puck is? Well too late you've lost your chances with him now after the terrible things you said to him." Peter sneered. Sabrina jumped up. She thought Peter was better than that. She thought he was nice. Looks like he was a big joke; like most guys.

"Shut up Peter, you know nothing. After all the only person who ever loved you back has gone!" Sabrina cried. She wanted to hurt him. Peters face crumpled and he looked like he was going to break at any second. He stood up shakily. Sabrina gasped, her eyes widening and covered her mouth before anything else spiky and mean could come out. She bit her lip and looked down. Peter stared her down and was about to leave for the park gate.

"Peter," Sabrina said quickly, he stopped in his tracks and looked at her, "I'm sorry. That was mean, it was uncalled for and selfish and… I am so sorry. Like I said; I'm a horrible person." Sabrina fell down to the floor. Peter walked over to her and hugged her tightly. Sabrina was surprised at first but she smiled and hugged him back. When they finally pulled away, Peter looked deep into her eyes like he was reading her soul, her life, her everything.

"It was my fault. I shouldn't have snapped like that." He said finally. He looked down and started playing with his hands. Sabrina smiled. She put a hand on his to stop him from fidgeting then tilted his chin upwards.

"It was no one's fault…. Oh and for your information, nothing is happening with me and Puck; he is not my type." Sabrina said. Peter smiled and stood up. He held a hand for her. She held it and he pulled her up.

"Let's get you home." He said quietly. Sabrina nodded and they started up the hill. They were in silence again but Sabrina liked it. She didn't want to talk. She had nothing to say. It was almost six when they reached the little doll house where Sabrina's grandmother lived and a whole generation of their family before her. Sabrina thanked Peter and watched as he flew away and into the forest. Sabrina opened the door and found her family were nowhere in sight. Sabrina took off her soaking black pumps and left them next to the radiator. She heard her family chattering in the kitchen. She walked through the living room and into the kitchen. She stopped and leaned against the door frame and watched as her family tucked into purple camel hump soup with some bread.

"Hey." She said softly. Her family looked up and smiled.

"Come join us leibling." Granny Relda said, tapping her chair with a wrinkled hand. Granny Relda was old but her laughing eyes and rosy cheeks gave her a youthful look. Sabrina shook her head.

"No thanks. I'm not hungry." Sabrina replied, eyeing the food precariously. Henry looked up.

"You've got to eat something." He protested.

"I'm fine, dad, honestly." Her family shrugged then turned back to their conversation, eating some more food. How could they eat it? Sabrina shuddered imagining herself putting it in her mouth. She turned away and walked upstairs. Sabrina loved her family, sure, but she just didn't fit in. She couldn't use magic. She never really wanted to be a detective even though she agreed to it. She didn't want to live in Ferry-Port landing. She didn't really trust most everafters even though she now was one. Sabrina wanted to live a normal life. It seemed like she was so different from her family; like she didn't belong. Obviously she had some small things in common with them but nothing big. nothing that wouldn't make a difference. Her family didn't ignore her… or they didn't mean to. They were just busy wrapped in their own lives and they did everything together too because they were all the same; true Grimm's. Sabrina was on the outside looking in. Plus her family were very busy to sometimes notice her. They got distracted easily. Sabrina still loved them though. She just wished they would pay more attention to how her life was falling apart. Sabrina sighed. Every time she thought about her family, it always made her a bit emotional. Everyone thought Sabrina was the tough, strong, cool one who wouldn't let anything get to her so they forgot that she had feelings too and things could hurt… a lot! She pushed open the bedroom door to find a bucket of beans, gherkins and mayonnaise collapse on her. She screamed and ran to her suitcase- the only thing on her mind was to take a shower and her towel was in her suitcase-, not realizing the ice on the floor. She slipped and skidded over to the bed, crashing into it. Sabrina grumbled and rubbed her head. She would get Puck back… straight after she took a shower. She carefully got up, taking care not to slip again. When she reached it, she bent down and unzipped it. She reached inside and her hand was met with a cold, sticky, wet substance. She snatched her hand out and found it was covered in an odd smelling, silver goo. Sabrina started to panic and threw open her suitcase and found her clothes covered in the stuff. It better wash out or that stupid fairy was going to pay; big time. She walked to her bed to get her pyjamas. Luckily she hadn't been bothered to put them in the suitcase so they wouldn't be covered in goo. Unfortunately, since her towel was now covered in that… whatever it was, it looked like she would have to use the spare one that Granny Relda kept out just in case. Sabrina was foaming but she knew it was better to wait till the last minute to get Puck back, a time when he least expected it…. Sabrina grinned mischievously planning everything out in her head. Puck was going to get it and he better pray that Sabrina never found him; otherwise he'll be begging for mercy. She threw back the covers of the bed, for her pyjamas. Sabrina shrieked and cringed when she discovered Puck had put maggots and worms in her bed. Did he not understand her threat about messing with her sleep? Sabrina didn't want to sleep with Puck again though… which meant she and Daphne would be sleeping downstairs for the night. At least they had the TV. Sabrina grabbed her pyjamas and shook them out, trying to get rid of the creepy crawlies creeping around inside them. Once she hoped she got them all out, she rushed to the bathroom, planning what to do to him. So far she didn't have much. She decided she was just going to punch him and then set his trampoline on fire. Yeah, that seemed a good enough plan. Sabrina reached for her shampoo and smothered it on. She was surprised to find the gloop and goo on her was easy enough to get off and didn't even smell too bad. She stepped out the shower and sighed, all that was over with at least, now she would just need to get her room sorted. Ugh, Puck could be such an idiot sometimes. Sabrina got dressed and walked over to the mirror to make sure she didn't have anything on her. She gasped and recoiled in horror when she saw herself.

"Oh My God…." Sabrina shouted then wrapped her hair up in a towel and raced downstairs. She reached the kitchen where everyone was cleaning up.

"I'm going to kill him." Sabrina screeched. Everyone turned to her with puzzled faces about from Granny Relda who sighed.

"What did he do this time?" Granny Relda muttered, bored. She already knew who Sabrina was on about. It was obvious; Puck. Question was; what did he do?

"Well, where should I start? Daphne and I will have to sleep downstairs tonight as our bed in infested with maggots and worms. I have nothing to wear as everything in my suitcase is covered in weird goo. There is ice everywhere on the floor so careful you don't fall and bang your head on the bed like I did." Sabrina said calmly then ripped off the towel on her head and yelled, "AND DID I MENTION THIS?!" Sabrina pointed to her now bright sapphire blue hair. Everyone's eyes widened.

"Don't worry it'll come out. Mirror will have something." Veronica soothed.

"It looks gravy." Daphne called out, placing her palm into her big mouth.

"That little bugger." Her dad growled.

"Don't worry. Uncle Jake or Mirror will fix it and we will sort out everything else." Granny Relda smiled, finishing washing the dishes. Sabrina nodded, feeling a little better. This sort of thing had happened before so it could easily be fixed but she was still mad. Granny Relda led her through to the living room. Sabrina sat down and Daphne joined her. Granny Relda rang Uncle Jake telling him to come home and fix his nieces hair. She then ordered Veronica to clean Sabrina's clothes and throw away her shampoo, Henry to fix the bed and then soon Granny Relda was upstairs doing the floor. Daphne stroked Sabrina's hair lovingly.

"It's beautiful." She whispered. Sabrina snorted.

"Yeah right." Sabrina said and Daphne shook her head.

"It's true, it's a great colour and it's really soft too." Daphne said.

"Yes but I still prefer my blonde hair." Sabrina huffed, folding her arms and trying to calm down. There was a moment of silence between the two girls before Daphne broke it:

"What happened with your forehead?" Sabrina gulped; she knew her sister would ask her that.

"I… told you." She said quietly.

"I'm not stupid. I know you wouldn't bang into a lamppost. You're too sneaky and clever." The little girl protested. Sabrina sighed.

"Okay, you ready?" Sabrina asked her younger sister and Daphne nodded, "I was attacked by Baba Yaga. She tried to kill me with a knife to my throat. She gave me the scratch on my forehead and knees. Luckily Puck saved me before she could slit my throat." Throughout the story Daphne's eyes inched open wider and wider.

"Wow." She said when Sabrina was finished. Sabrina nodded. She was glad she told Daphne, Sabrina knew she wouldn't tell anyone. Suddenly Henry was shouting upstairs and Sabrina heard a familiar laugh. She shot upstairs before Daphne could say anything. When Sabrina was upstairs she saw her father shaking a fist at Puck who was laughing at him. Veronica was trying to calm her husband and Granny Relda was off to one side, carrying a hair dryer that she was using to melt the ice. She saw her clothes and bed sheets next to the wall in bags ready to be washed. Sabrina's eyes darkened and she clenched her fists. She looked at Puck again.

"PUUUUUUUUCK!" she roared. Puck stopped laughing and turned to face the furious, scary looking girl with bright blue hair in front of him. He dashed for his bedroom but Sabrina tackled him to the ground and kicked the door shut with her foot, so her family couldn't protest when she hurt him. Sabrina sat on Puck's back and tightly held his arms. Puck wriggled but for once, he couldn't get Sabrina off him.

"I'm going to kill you." Sabrina said. Puck laughed. He wasn't intimidated in the slightest and this annoyed Sabrina.

"Bring it Grimm." Puck grinned. Sabrina furrowed her brows. Puck quickly rolled over and was now on top of Sabrina. Sabrina stared at him defiantly, he looked straight back at her, his eyes boring into her. It was like he was reading her thoughts and Sabrina didn't like it.

"Why did you do it?" Sabrina growled but Puck ignored her and his grin faded into a thin, hard line.

"After all, killing me would just make it easier for me to never be in your life right?" Puck said quietly, in a harsh tone. Sabrina stopped fighting back and her face softened.

"Puck…" she began but he got off her and pointed to his door.

"Just leave." He said firmly.

"No." Sabrina argued. She wouldn't leave; she needed to sort this out like Peter said she should. Puck immediately gave up and walked away from her. Sabrina tried not to care at the fact that Puck probably hated her guts right now. She followed him over to his trampoline where he sat down. Sabrina sat down next to him. She was about to pat his back when Puck sharply pushed her off.

"Hey." Sabrina cried.

"I said leave."

"I said no."

"You also said I should stay out of your life forever." Puck shot back, and Sabrina looked away before standing up.

"You called me a bitch…" Sabrina trailed off and looked down at her feet. Puck didn't even bother to look at her.

"Yes and I meant it. Like you meant what you said." Puck said finally, raking a hand through his hair. Sabrina looked up shocked.

"I didn't mean it." She said. Puck stood up. He looked at her. Sabrina felt sorry for him. How could she have said those things?

"Well you should have. It's true. You should be able to be with whoever you want. I promise I'll never be in your way again." Puck said. Sabrina shook her head.

"It's not true. I need you." Sabrina said reaching for his arm but he shook her off.

"I DON'T NEED YOU SABRINA! GET LOST!" Puck shouted. Sabrina shook her head again. He was only saying those things because she hurt him and he was too proud to admit it.

"No, I'm not leaving so looks like you are stuck with me." Sabrina said, standing her ground.

"When are you going to get it into your thick skull?" Puck shouted, walking right up to her. Sabrina looked up at him and was met with dark eyes.

"I need you and you need me so guess what? I'm never going to get it into my thick skull." Sabrina protested. Puck pushed her back and she fell to the ground.

"I hate you Sabrina. Just go. I don't want you in my life." Puck said and turned his back on her. Sabrina blinked back her tears. She wouldn't let Puck see her cry.

"Are you that much of an ass? Are you that proud that you just can't accept my apology until you've won?" Sabrina said racing after him. She grabbed his arm and pulled him around to face her.

"Yes, looks like I am."

"Well you know what fairy boy? I've had enough. You may be growing and you may look like a man on the outside, but inside that little peanut brain of yours you're always going to be a little boy." Sabrina snapped. This was one of the worst fights had had ever had with Puck but little did she know that there were worse to come.

"Good, that's great. So can you go now?" Puck shouted.

"Yes gladly. Wouldn't want to stick around with someone who just gives up all the time and doesn't bother to fix things!" Sabrina shouted back and stalked off to the door. She slammed it closed behind her and the last thing she saw was Puck sitting on his trampoline with his head in his hands. Sabrina leaned against the door and slid down to the floor. She rested her head against her knees. Sabrina quietly sobbed to herself. Things were bad; very bad. Just when she thought her and Puck could work things out she was wrong, things just got worse by the minute. Her relationship with Puck was fragile but it was fun and he sometimes made her feel better about herself. But then they always ended the same; they would end up fighting about something stupid. This time though was different; this time they were probably done for good. Sabrina shakily got up and went downstairs. Daphne was asleep on the sofa and there was a sleeping bag on the floor, which Sabrina guessed was for her. Looked like she was going to have to wait till tomorrow for Uncle Jake to come and make her hair blonde again. She crawled into the sleeping bag. Sabrina lay awake for a while before falling into a sad and dreamless sleep…

Finished that in a day, so proud of myself. I did kind of enjoy this chapter though in parts it was slow. Just so you know, I hated writing the fight between Puck and Sabrina. Don't worry though, it is a FanFic about them so things will get better and sweeter… just saying ;) ! Awesome twist in the plot for the next chapter. Why was Pan lying? Are Sabrina's suspicions about Claire true? Are there worse fights to come between Puck and Sabrina? Find out in the next two or three chapters. BYE xxx 8D