White Horse

Sisters Grimm Fan Fiction

Chapter 8

"Puck?" Sabrina whispered as she entered the room, restored to its glory thanks to its owner's return. "Puck? I need to talk to you," She called. "Puck! Please! It's important!" She shouted, standing there, afraid to enter any further in fear of traps. She wasn't sure about love-she didn't know as much as she pretended to...but she knew there had to be a reason everybody wanted it so badly. And the only thing she could think of was that it was the closest thing there was to magic. No, that wasn't true. Because love was the magic that gave the Everafters immortality. She was sure about that.

"Sabrina?" Puck grinned as he flew towards her-literally. He crashed right into her, knocking her to the ground. "I need to tell you something and you're going to listen." He said. "I want you...I want you right now, today, tomorrow...yesterday. I want you forever and always. I want you for the rest of my life...or, well, I guess it's more of an existence, depending on how you look at it. But either way, I promise to love you for as long as I can." He said. "You're turn," He was back to the Puck Sabrina had met back when she was eleven.

"Promise is a big word," Sabrina gulped, staring into his eyes that were flashing a new color-an almost pink color. If she pointed it out to him, they'd flash red in anger. She was positive about it. "It either makes something or breaks everything." She said, raising an eyebrow. "Listen, you've been around for a long time and you'll be around even longer, but the thing is...I want to be you're future and I want to be your past. I want to dominate your past. But the only thing I really care about is making sure that we last...and that there is an 'us'. I mean...I don't know why but I always get this brooding feeling that I'm losing you and I hate it," Sabrina sighed.

"You are not losing me," Puck said, his expression hardening as he jumped to his feet. Sabrina sat up, leaning back on her arms. "Sabrina...when I first saw you, I'd been eleven for, like, four thousand years. And then I saw you trying to fight off the pixies even though they were attacking you and hurting your sister and I knew...I knew you weren't like any other girl out there. And then, BAM! I was in love with you. I haven't been able to stop loving you and I haven't had any control on it since it happened. But honestly? I'm not upset about it." He said.

"Puck," Sabrina whispered.

"No...don't stop me. I need to say this. Sabrina, you're beautiful. I know you don't see it, but you are. And not in the way all those other girls are, with their caked on make-up and short skirts and tight shirts...you're beautiful in such a classical, rare sort of way. You make people stop and stare. You make people listen. You don't realize the effect you have on people. You're a Grimm, Sabrina, but that isn't what makes you special. Grimms have to earn that. And from the moment you found out about your past-no, that's wrong...from the moment your parents went missing...you took charge and you made yourself special. And you haven't stopped since. If you told me you loved me, I would be the proudest person in the entire world-because it means I did something that was worthwhile enough to make somebody as amazing as you notice me and take the time to know me...to take the time to love me." He said.

"Puck," Sabrina tried again.

"NO!" He shook his head. "Sabrina, I'm still not done. I need...I can't...I don't know how to get this out, okay? I've made a lot of mistakes in my life, but-"

"Puck," She stood up and stepped towards him, kissing him. "I love you too," She whispered.

"Really?"He asked, taking a small step back, but still holding onto her waist as tightly as he possibly could.

"How could I not? You're always saving me...you went and slayed dragons for me. You're...you are, in every concevable way, my knight in shining armor-and you're so much more, because you're my best friend too," She said, reaching towards him and pulling him closer. "And I'm not letting you go again," She whispered as she kissed him again. "Now...are you ready to face the worst dragon of them all?" She asked coyly.

"I can handle your father," He said, knowing exactly what she meant.

"Good," She smiled. "But first...we have a lot of making up to do," She said, leaning in to kiss him again.

"And we have all the time in the world for that. I promise you that-and I will never break a promise to you," He said. "And...I always finish what I start, remember that,"He grinned, releasing his hold on her and grabbing her hand, starting from the room.

"That's a lie," She blurted. "Remember what you started before you left?" She asked.

"Oh? You mean this?" He asked, twirling her in towards him and kissing her-a long, slow, passionate kiss. When he picked his head up so she could breath, he twirled her back out. "Now? Ready to face your dad?" He offered.

"Oh...there's a lot worse than that. Like Daphne? As much as we hate being wrong, she loves being right," Sabrina sighed, leaning into him as they walked from the room and towards the living room. There was a baseball game on that everybody was downstairs watching. Veronica and Briar were even more sports-obsessed than their husbands were.

"I can handle the marshmallow. It's her blonde big sister that's always been hard for me to control...and understand," He teased.

"I think you're doing a pretty good job at the second one. As for the first? Nobody can control her. She's wild. But, maybe some girls aren't meant to be tamed. Maybe their meant to run wild until they meet somebody just as wild to run with," She smiled up at him happily.