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Chapter 3- Me
Sabrina's POV
As I heard Jason yell my eyes widened. Puck grabbed me and pulled me into the car. He was about take off but Jason ran in front of the car.
"Move or I'll run you over," Puck shouted. He revved the engine and I grabbed his arm to calm him down. He slightly calmed down and Jason crossed over to my side of the car.
"That was pretty hot, beautiful" he flirted. I glared at him and raised my eyebrows. Puck was fuming.
"Don't even start flirting with me Mister I'm So Cool. I am already going to marry someone" I snapped. My eyes widened and so did Puck's. We both blushed. I hadn't mentioned that for six years.
"So you can still date right?" Jason asked still hopeful. He's an idiot. He's not normal. He didn't even ask about my sword.
"Basketball or football?" I asked Puck. He understood and he still glared murderously at Jason. He quietly picked up the sword on my lap. Jason became hyper aware of the sword.
"Football" Puck said quietly as he started to sharpen the sword with his nail, which was super weird. It made a squealing noise that I was used to by now and Jason obviously wasn't.
"No I can't. But I can give you a kiss" I said. Jason leaned eagerly. Puck threw me a look of outrage. And then I threw forgetful dust in face. Jason's eyes unfocused and his eyes got big.
"It was a boring day today. You watched Puck blow the stage and you know that for some reason Sabrina cannot date you. Now go back inside and forget everything that just happened," Puck said. I rolled my eyes while he grinned back. We drove off the fiasco forgotten.
"Okay now you haven't mentioned you marriage in six years. Why now?" asked Daphne. Red nodded also. I blushed and hushed her. I didn't want to talk about it and clearly Puck did not want to listen. We got home in silence but as soon as we got into the house I heard Uncle Jake talking loudly on the phone.
"Jake shut up!" shouted Puck. I glared at him.
"Stop being rude to him. He's your…he's more mature" I shouted. I couldn't say that he was his elder because he wasn't. Puck rolled his eyes and to get him back I smiled genuinely and he looked dazed. And then I let out a beautiful high note to which Uncle Jake ran in.
"Briar I got to go, babe. A siren is in my house. See you over dinner. I love you too. Bye" Uncle Jake said. He looked around. Puck started to laugh but was still dazed. Daphne was snorting and Red was chuckling softly.
"Where's the siren? I heard her," Uncle Jake demanded. I opened my mouth and let out a high note to which his jaw dropped. He stammered slowly.
"You…can sing just like a siren? That's an amazing talent Sabrina" said Uncle Jake. I grinned and I couldn't believe it. I was given a talent that wasn't stereotypically masculine like kickboxing and wielding swords.
"Thanks Uncle Jake. Even Puck thinks I'm good. He can't even speak" I said. Puck startled laughed nervously and back away slowly.
"You're going to run away aren't you? You're weak. Stick it out old man. You're a 4019 year old man" Red snapped. Puck whimpered and ran off to his room. I laughed and I think I heard him shriek. I started to crack up. But then…
"Wait why is he freaking out?" I asked. Uncle Jake raised his eyebrows expectantly and then almost nervously shrugged.
Puck's POV
As I walked up the stairs I heard her beautiful laugh and I let out a girlish shriek. Oh my god. Make it stop. She's killing me. Everything about her is beautiful and perfect. Her laugh and voice. Her smile and everything she does. She's killing me without knowing it. I just want it to stop. How can one girl be so perfect? How can a girl be so beautiful? She was pretty before but now… I want her. I need her. I now understand but she wouldn't want me. I need to stop this. Her beauty and everything about her is trying to kill me. She wants me dead. She does everything. She is my everything and I want…no need it. I need it and want it to stop. But it can't…because she's there. I would die without her. Oh hell I need to stop reading Twilight. I sound like Edward Cullen.
But it's true unlike what that idiot Stephenie Meyer wrote. And she is my everything. But she's not mine. I'm not her everything. The idea of…loving a mortal…a human was terrifying. Knowing she could die everyday. I can't live without her. I'd just cease. I know Baba Yaga and she can make it happen.
"Puck it's time for dinner" sang the beautiful voice. I wanted to shriek in terror. But being the king of Faerie I didn't. I walked downstairs slowly and saw the pizza boxes on the table. I stuttered as I saw her.
"I-I want to eat dinner in my o-own room" I stammered trying not to look Sabrina in the eye.
"Why Puck? Why don't you want to eat dinner with us?" asked the Old Lady. She sounded sad yet amused at he same time.
"It's not you guys…it's Sabrina" I stated. I look unwillingly at her and almost squealed. She smirked at me and I looked away quickly.
"Why? Sabrina what did you do?" demanded Red. Sabrina laughed and I squealed. The Old Lady looked at me and started laughing too.
"She sounds like a siren, Mom. Listen to her sing" Jake clarified. Sabrina started to let out a series of high notes that resembled a lullaby. I almost crumpled to the ground but I just covered my ears and closed my eyes until I was sure it was over.
"That-that is a siren's voice. This is a very dangerous talent and yet very strong. This weekend we will have Baba Yaga hear it and see what she says" the Old Lady.
"Over my dead body. She tried to eat me," exclaimed Sabrina. Then I steeled myself and looked at her. It wasn't any easier watching her in terror because I so desperately didn't want her to be afraid. Because if someone like Sabrina Grimm was frightened then it was damn scary.
"Alright now Puck you will sit here and eat with us and then you can go to bed" Daphne instructed. I raised an eyebrow and she chuckled and pointed to the only available seat…next to the person. Sabrina looked at me and smirked. I tried to entertain myself with idea of pranks I could pull on her. It took most of my attention as I ate absentmindedly…until she started to hum. I couldn't contain it any longer.
"Sabrina Grimm please shut the hell up! YOU'RE DRIVING ME UP THE DAMN WALL HERE! You freaking siren!" I screamed. She looked at me in surprise like she was about to cry. I could tell I was red in an unknown rage.
"WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM?" she screamed back. She had gotten up from her seat also and tears were running down her cheeks. But I could tell it was in rage. But her question distracted me.
"My problem…interesting question. I don't know," I whispered. She looked at me like I was insane which I probably was by now.
"Are you serious Puck? Did you just scream at me for nothing because I can put you in a world of pain" she snapped. As if I didn't know she could do that. I smirked and she looked enraged.
"As if I didn't know that. My problem is not exactly you but it is in fact. My problem isn't easily explained but the explanation is you" I muttered. She heard me and she looked at me funny.
"Stop speaking in riddle and tell me what's wrong. What the hell? Are you retarded or something?" Sabrina demanded. I laughed and she looked at me like I was demented.
"My problem…hmm. Interesting and I shall ponder on this question" I said and she looked at me. And then she slapped me.
"What. The. Hell. Is. Wrong. With. You!" she screamed. I looked at her in outrage. She sneered back and I gave her a small smile. And she looked confused.
"You are Sabrina Grimm," I said quietly and I turned on my heel and walked away. So I sounded a little as if I were in a movie or a story but it's true. The unknown anger still slightly hazed my vision. As I went back into my room and relaxed on the trampoline I realized what the problem was.
The problem was….me.
