Sorry for not updating for such a long time, but after finishing the first seven chapters I was out of ideas and I stopped thinking about this story. I felt bad not writing because so many reviews asked me to continue or gave me ideas, but inspiration did not strike me. I have recently started thinking about this story once more and after re-reading all of my reviews and thinking a lot I was struck with an idea. I hope that this idea will allow me to write several more chapters and that I will be able to more consistently post chapters although I am still busy with school and so I may not be able to update as often as I would like. As always please review. I want any feedback or ideas you may have.

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Chapter 8

Puck's POV

I couldn't sleep that night. It just wouldn't come. I tossed and turned on my trampoline, my mind is filled with too many thoughts to even consider sleep as an option right now. I did it. I made Sabrina remember me. I did it without a plan too, without even thinking about it. In that moment I had forgotten she didn't remember me. I had forgotten the wrath of Henry Grimm. I had forgotten my hopelessness and my desperation. In that moment all that mattered was that we were together, arguing like old times. Maybe that's why I did it; I thought it was like old times, before she forgot me, before I felt the pain of not being remembered. My mind can't quite figure out what caused me to kiss her in that moment, but I did, and I don't regret it.

Who could do this to Sabrina? And why now, why not back during the war? My mind shifted from happiness to anger before I could even finish being happy. I had to find out who did this to Sabrina, and why. They wouldn't get away with it. My first thought was the Scarlet Hand, but the Hand was destroyed. Its members were put in the old mental hospital which had been rebuilt, and had a new, more powerful barrier put up around it. Escape from that place was less likely than escape from Alcatraz back when it was a prison. Had one of them escaped? Could we have missed one of them? If we had missed someone, which is entirely possible because some of them were in New York City, they could have come back for revenge. Why Sabrina though, why not the old lady? It would make no sense for the Hand to do this.

If not the Hand then who else in town could do it? Humans had started to return to town. I don't quite know what happened to get them to come back, but there are lots of them in town. The only problem with a human doing it is that this reeked of everafter magic. The only humans I knew that know about everafters in town, besides the Grimms, are Seth and Anna, and they would never do that to Sabrina. Humans can't have been responsible.

An everafter, that narrows it down. Not really, but it helps. Most of the everafters in town like the Grimms though. There are a few who aren't exactly best buddies with the Grimm family, but they don't hate the Grimms like the members of the Scarlet Hand did. Maybe one of the everafters from the city did it. That seems possible. At least it's a possibility that makes sense. If it was an everafter from the city they would be stuck here in Ferryport Landing without a way to leave, and with no place to stay. They would be looking for a way out. Someone would notice someone different around town.

I could get Brad and Seth to help me find them, Seth is smart, he could help figure it out, and Brad would do anything to help a friend, despite the fact that he sometimes sounds just like Charming. Sabrina would want to find out who did it too, maybe she'd bring Anna along; she's fairly clever and can solve most of the problems given to her. Marshmallow will want to go too, and probably everyone else in the family, they take this Fairytale detective stuff seriously. We should be able to catch the culprit easily with all these people.

Questions, we would have to deal with the questions before we could do anything else. Sabrina and I would have to give an explanation. They would want the whole story. I know Henry said to do whatever it takes to fix Sabrina, but I don't know that he knew that a kiss would be what it took. I don't think he realized that having Sabrina not know who I was, even for such a short time, changed me. The pain I felt, when she first told me she didn't know me, that pain made me see things. I took her for granted. I should have seen sooner what a huge part of my life she is. Looking back, from the moment I first saw her in the woods, all those years ago, she has been my life.

Wow, this puberty virus has made me really sentimental. It must be after midnight by now. My brain has exhausted itself. I'll just close my eyes for a minute.


I woke up the next day to sunlight on my face and dread in my heart, but then I remembered that I didn't need to feel bad anymore, Sabrina was fixed. I got up and got ready with a lighter step than normal and headed for the stairs. I heard soft footsteps behind me and turned to see Sabrina. She had a worried look on her face.

"Do you still remember?" I asked her quietly.

"Yes, but I don't quite know how to tell them, or what to tell them. What do I tell them about us?" she responded, still sounding worried.

"We'll tell them together. We both know that as soon as we walk into the kitchen there will be questions. Just answer them. That's all we have to do. You don't have to share specifics if you don't want to. About us, I wouldn't say anything. You know how they'll react, and I don't think either of us really knows what "us" is. Do you know what I mean?"

"Yeah, I know, and I feel that way too," she said.

"Then it was the cold water that caused you to remember."

"That doesn't sound like the best explanation."

"Hopefully they'll just be happy you have your memory back," I said. I held out a hand and she took it, and together we made our way to the kitchen.

Thanks for reading! I should have another chapter written soon. Please review! Your ideas are still welcome.