Chapter 11- Stupid Games

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"Wendy?" Sabrina repeated for the sixteenth time (literally, Peter had counted). Puck rolled his eyes and continued glaring at Peter. He had reasons for hating him, but Peter seemed oblivious to their past and this infuriated Puck further.

"Yes, Wendy." Peter said slowly, with a sigh, hoping this would have to be the last time she asked. Sabrina blinked, her face emotionless and blank. Sabrina had a hard time getting her head around this, everything was happening way too fast and she couldn't keep up. First, she had found out Claire was an everafter, blah blah blah, and before she knew it, Peter was practically on top of her, whispering something close to incomprehensible about Wendy being back. Sabrina had calmed him down, stood up, and led Peter over to the loveseats where she had ordered Puck to bring her a glass of water to give to Peter- however no one knew Puck had actually spat in it, and it made him almost have a heart attack from trying not to laugh, just watching him drink it. Afterwards Peter had muttered the words,

"Wendy is back…" to which Sabrina replied:

"Are you sure?" Peter then nodded and that is how they had then gotten to Sabrina asking over and over again if it was really Wendy. It seemed odd to Sabrina that she would suddenly turn up. Even odder was the fact that Peter was acting so strangely about it. Did she really have that much of an impact on the weird fairy boy? Puck was very tense too- which was obviously normal as his hatred for Peter grew every day- but he seemed a bit angry, and by the look on his face he was… laughing (about something or other) and…. Mad…. Why would he be mad? Peter hadn't done anything to him, and it was very hard to get Puck mad about something. Maybe he wasn't telling Sabrina something…. Maybe he knew something dark about what really happened between Peter and Wendy. One way or another, Sabrina would get it out of him.

"So?" Sabrina asked finally, hoping Peter would admit the truth…. This would probably not happen. Peter's eyes flashed with… with something, memories maybe? Guilt? Un-sureness? Peter thought very carefully about his next few words. He couldn't tell Sabrina anything. Even if he just wanted to get it off his chest.

"So… What do I say?" he said thoughtfully. Sabrina could have snapped him. Why couldn't he just tell her the truth? She knew something was up; no one just acted this way because their ex was in town. It was like they were playing an endless game. Sabrina refrained from doing so, and instead clenched her fists and bit her life.

"What do you think you should say?" Sabrina asked slyly, Peter wouldn't be getting out of this too easily. Peter narrowed his eyes.

"You tell me. You're a girl." He said, smirking. Puck looked at the pair with a funny look. What the hell was going on right now? He shrugged to himself, it was still fun to watch.

"Yep, so pretend I'm Wendy and just say what you think you should say to me which is what you should say to Wendy, which is what you say because it is what you think you should say to Wendy who is not me but I'm still a girl so I can help you with what to say, which is what you think you should say, to Wendy." Sabrina said, taking a deep breath. There was no way he was getting out now. Sabrina smiled to herself. Peter held back a frustrated scream and took deep breaths, trying to calm himself. He would just have to find a way out… somehow, maybe, maybe not, somehow… Puck raised a confused eyebrow. Peter cleared his throat.

"Hi." He said finally. Sabrina rolled her eyes- this was going to take a while.

"Whatever." Sabrina snapped, trying to portray the role of Wendy as accurately as she could; mad at Peter (for what he may or may not have done) and impatient (for having to waste her time on someone she didn't like. Peter rolled his eyes at her but Sabrina ignored him. Puck yawned.

"Why did you leave me?" Peter said, getting somewhat lost in the game.

"Because of what you did." Sabrina said simply. Peter bit his lip.

"What did I do?" he said and Sabrina clenched her teeth. He would tell her the story…. If there was a story to tell at all.

"You know. Why don't you confess?" Sabrina snapped.

"Why don't you refresh my memory?" Peter growled. Puck smirked at the stupidity of all of this.

"Like I said, you know perfectly well what you did and if you don't tell me, I can't forgive you."

"I know, but I didn't do anything so please tell me what the problem is and then we can sort this out." Peter replied innocently. Sabrina suddenly jumped up and shook a fist in Peter's face.

"Oh drop the innocent act; I know you did something to make her leave. Otherwise you wouldn't be so damn worried about this all. She's just a girl, for Christ Sakes. Even if she did run off with some other guy." Sabrina shouted. Peter looked taken aback, but Puck had grabbed a packet of crisps and was munching away, watching in amusement.

"Nothing happened Sabrina. You can't even trust me." Peter started off shouting back but ended up whispering the last sentence. Puck snorted and Sabrina grinned, Puck must've knew the real story and know he just gave it away. Puck looked at Sabrina's face steadily, then groaned and slammed a palm to his fist.

"Tell me what you know Puck." Sabrina said carefully.

"Sabrina, nothing happened." Peter cried again, looking panicked.

"Peter, I want to help you, so tell me the truth and I can do that." Sabrina said sweetly.

"I'm outta here." Puck slid of the back of the couch and rushed upstairs before Sabrina could stop him and demand he talk.

"Puck, get back here." Sabrina yelled.

"Leave it Sabrina. You're no help." Peter said quietly and walked away from here. He slammed the front door shut behind him. Sabrina watched him leave from the window. She groaned and flopped down on to the couch. He was hiding something from her and everyone knew it. Peter was just in a huff because he didn't want to tell her as it would probably affect their friendship. However, Sabrina just wanted to know and then she could help her weird friend get back with Wendy. It was like no one trusted her and not even Puck would tell her. There was only one person left to ask. Sabrina jumped up just as Granny came walking down the stairs.

"Hello leibling." The old lady smiled.

"Wendy is in town." Sabrina breathed and Granny Relda left like she already knew.

"I know, she's coming round later for some tea." Granny Relda said simply before walking into the kitchen, most likely to prepare some cookies. Sabrina beamed. At least know she didn't have to look for this mysterious girl. It was time to solve a case.

I know that this chapter is SO short and I am SO sorry but I felt I couldn't continue it without having to write the next part on a new chapter. It wasn't going anywhere. SORRY! I feel bad…. Review anyway though.