Holy cow! I just hit 50 reviews! Thank you guys so much! Sorry I've been kinda dead lately... I haven't updated any of my stories in like a week! I'm pleased to come back to more reviews, favs, and follows! And now, without further ado, CHAPTER 14!

~Oliviaaaaa

*Sabrina's POV*

Today was the day of the staged wedding. I was standing inside Ferryport Landing Baptist Church, in a wedding gown that was much too flouncy for my tastes, alone in the ladies room, staring at myself in the foggy mirror. Sighing, I silently wished Bradley had sprinkled me with some forgetful dust like everyone else, because then at least for a moment, I would've thought that I was happy. Alas, I had no such luxury, and would be forced to walk down the aisle with Bradley, seeing all of my family, including Puck, look at me, feeling happy for me, being unable to believe that they had been tricked by a terrible person.

Bradley was right out side the door, with a tranq gun slung over his shoulder, and a dagger in his hand. He only had enough dust for my family, he had found out, surprised at the number of members, so there was none left for me. To keep me from shouting or running away or telling everyone the truth, Bradley threatened to hurt everyone in the room, and have his way with me eventually.

"I'm ready," I called through the door, which Bradley did not hesitate to throw open and drag me out into the empty hall. Ready as I'll ever be.

"Remember," my captor said through gritted teeth. "Don't mess this up. If you do, you're whole family will pay, not just you. Now, put on a smile and act like you're in love with me." I put on the best fake smile that I could muster.

"Nice," Bradley commented with approval. As soon as he turned away, my cheesy grin turned into a scowl. I can't believe this. Where's Puck when ya need him?! I mentally sighed, realizing I would never see him again. Bradley grabbed me roughly by the elbow and pulled me along the narrow corridor, and out the fire exit leading into the parking lot behind the church.

"Everyone's already in the sanctuary, except for your father. He's over there." Bradley pointed to my dad, who was standing on the steps that led up to the church's main door, looking happy and sad at the same time. He really does think I'm getting married!

"Go get him." Bradley continued. "He has to lead you to the altar for this to be authentic. If I so much hear a peep out of you giving away my plan, you all will wish that you were dead." With that, Bradley disappeared back into the building, getting ready to do who-knows-what, but not before he quickly clipped a small stage microphone to the back of my ear. "If you say anything, I'll hear you." Then he was gone.

I shakily walked over to my dad, trying my best to not blurt out anything that would get us killed, or worse. I couldn't risk getting my family hurt. I was already condemned; there's no hope for me, but Mom, Dad, Granny, Daphne, Mr. Canis, Uncle Jake, Red, Puck, and Basil...Basil! He was supposed to be away on a camping trip with the Everafter Scouts! That means that as long as he didn't come home early, he should still be up on Mt. Taurus with his troop, safe and sound, and most importantly, remembering that I'm with Puck, not Bradley! Okay, so maybe there's hope for me, after all. Maybe my little brother can rescue me and get the rest of the family outta here. But Basil's only in the sixth grade...the only way he can get us outta this mess is to warn someone, like Snow White.

I pushed the thoughts of rescue out of my mind, and tapped my dad on the shoulder. He didn't notice me standing there before, because he was staring wistfully off into the distance, crying softly. It broke my heart to see him this way, but I knew it would break his heart even more if he knew this would goodbye.

Turning his head towards me, my father sobbed loudly. "Sabrina!"

"Yes, it's me, dad," I answered, on the verge of tears myself.

"My little girl is getting married!"

"Yup." Now I was choking down sobs as well.

"To Bradley! Ha, he's much better than Puck, though! All that boy did was bring trouble!"

I cringed. "Heh heh, uh, yeah. Well, it's time for you to walk me down the aisle to the alter, remember?" Dad took a handkerchief out of his pocket and wiped his eyes with it. Tossing it aside, his sad face disappeared and his proud one was revealed. Without another word, he opened the big double doors of the church with great flourish, offered me his arm, and led me inside to Bradley. Away from Puck.

*Puck's POV*

There is no way that I would be able to get Sabrina out of that deathtrap alone. I would have to fight Bradley, and whoever else he had under his spell to think that I'm the bad guy. That's why I was in the Grimm's living room on the day of Sabrina's wedding, with Mustardseed and Basil, Grimm's little brother, standing before me.

"Okay, so lemme get this straight," Basil started, obviously confused about the long explanation I had just given about the rest of the family's whereabouts. "Everyone's at the church, because Sabrina's getting married? But I thought she was getting married to you! Daphne told me the story about when her and Sabrina went to the future and saw that-"

"I know the story." I snapped, frustrated. I couldn't get too mad, though. The kid's only, what? Eleven? When I realized that little Basil wasn't with the family when they were put under the spell, I knew I had to find him to help me bring down Bradley. I needed all the help I could get. When the time comes, I'll also blow my flute to summon my pixies, so they will help, too. I flew all over Ferryport Landing looking for the youngest Grimm, and was about to give up, when finally, I spotted him and the rest of Everafter Scout troop #2756 on top of Mt. Taurus, hiking in the woods near the destroyed asylum.

"But why is she getting married to another guy?!" Basil exclaimed. I sighed, preparing myself to explain the whole thing all over again.

"A bad guy named Bradley escaped from jail in my kingdom a few months ago. He kidnapped me and Sabrina. Mustardseed and Daphne tried to bust us out, but only I was able to escape-"

"So you just LEFT HER THERE?!" Basil shouted, furious. He was like a mini-Henry.

"Yes, but-"

"HOW COULD YOU JUST LEAVE HER THERE?!"

"I was unconscious, okay? I couldn't do anything about it. Anyways, let me finish! So, I guess Bradley wanted a diversion for something-I don't really know why- so he staged this fake wedding. Your whole family is under a spell to think that Sabrina and Bradley are really in love. In reality, Bradley just wants to abduct Sabrina to do some, er, bad stuff to her." Everyone's down at the church. Since you were on a camping trip, Bradley wasn't able to spray you with forgetful dust, so you remember that Sabrina was with me, and not Bradley."

Finally, Basil seemed to understand.

"We need to go save her! But...what can I do? I'm just a kid?"

"Robin and I thought about that," Mustardseed butted in, impatient. "We know you're a magic whiz, just like...Daphne," his face turned bright red when he mentioned his ex-girlfriend. "So you can help us by restoring everyone's memories with-"

"This," I said, dropping a small, draw-string pouch into Basil's outstretched palm. "You need to make sure that everyone there gets some of this, okay? While me and Mustardseed and my pixies fight Bradley."

"Okay!" Basil said, gazing at the bag in his hand. He looked up at me, with a serious expression on his face. "Let's get started."

I grinned, knowing that I had chosen the right sidekick for "Operation: Save Sabrina."