HOLY MOTHER OF COWS.

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Daphne's head and shoulders (knees and toes, knees and toes, :D) appeared through a wavering blue portal in one end of the cupboard. Sabrina stared at her, eyes wide. Puck had the same expression on his face.

"Daphne? What are you doing here?" Sabrina asked, surprised. How had she managed to find them? And what was she doing?

"No time to explain. Just step through this portal. It will bring you back to the present. Oh, you're in the past, by the way."

"Thanks Marshmallow, we didn't realize. We appreciate you pointing out the obvious." said Puck as he stepped up to the shimmering portal. He put one foot through the blue haze and it disappeared. He turned to Sabrina, grinning.

"Look, it's gone! Do you think they can see my foot on the other side? Hey Marshmallow, can you poke my foot?"

Sabrina gave Puck an are-you-serious look and stepped up behind him. She shoved him through the portal roughly, and followed him a few seconds after.

It was like being sucked into a vacuum cleaner.

The world around her was sucked up in one swift woosh, and there was a dizzying blur of colors before everything went black.

...

Sabrina came to one the living room floor. She was met with the faces of her concerned family, including Puck.

"What just happened?" she asked, as Puck helped her to her feet. She had to place a hand on the wall to steady herself as she got up.

"Well, this might sound mucho-whacko, but you kinda got sucked back into the past, which was about a few months ago. Turns out that gun Nottingham shot you with was a Time Travel gun, and it can send a person back to one of the most important days of their life. Puck obviously remembered what had happened because he is an actual Everafter, whereas we are new editions. Good thing he wasn't affected, otherwise you wouldn't have been able to get out of there."

Daphne explained all this while Sabrina tried to gather her thoughts. Time travel, Nottingham, gun... it was all a bit too much.

"See Grimm, I happen to save your butt once again. You should be thanking me."

Puck's voice pulled her out of her thoughts. She scowled at him. "I could have gotten out of there myself. And anyway, Daphne was the one who saved us. How did you do that by the way? And where are Heart and Nottingham?"

This time Jake spoke up. "After you got sucked into the past, we totally beat them up. Nottingham couldn't hold a gun and use his dagger, so he went down pretty easy. Heart basically just ran out the house screaming about how stupid fat legs couldn't get you anywhere fast enough. Titania and Oberon ran off Heart and Moth. Mustardseed is in the toilet, probably doing God knows what in there. Nottingham dropped the gun in his escape and thanks to me knowing how to use one, we got you out in time."

Sabrina looked at Puck pointedly and smirked. "See, Mr Hero Guy? Not really you who saved the day. It was actually Uncle Jake and my little sis. Your "skills" had noting to do with it."

Puck faked an offended look. "Your words hurt me, Grimm. I am deeply cut."

Sabrina rolled her eyes and turned back to Granny Relda.

"So what do we do now? What's with the whole Scarlet Hand thing?"

Granny looked depressed. "We need to contact our friends and figure out what these people want. Their attack was no doubt provoked by something. We need to find out what it is, and fast. You children need to stay safe, so no leaving the house until we are certain all is safe. Sabrina, you and Puck should go clean the kitchen while we do our investigating."

Sabrina nodded. From upstairs came the sound of a toilet flushing. Sabrina looked at Puck, and he winked back at her. She felt her cheeks warm. They headed together into the kitchen.

While Sabrina filled the sink with warm, soapy water, she turned to Puck.

"Where do you think your parents went?" she asked him. Puck was too busy sitting on the counter eating cookies to help clean up. He shrugged.

"Like I care. They probably left to report back to their leader or some shit. Don't really give a damn."

But Sabrina wouldn't be fooled. She could tell his parent's betrayal hurt him, even if he wouldn't show it. He caught her frowning at him and frowned back.

"What?" he asked, jumping off the counter and walking towards her, arms crossed. Sabrina liked the way his hoodie would lift up slightly whenever he crossed his arms, and the way his hair flopped on his head so sexily. He was so damn hot.

"Puck, it's okay to be upset. I know I would be, if that ever happened to me, but -"

"But that's just it, Sabrina. That sort of thing would never happen to you, because you have parents you can trust, a family who actually cares for you, and people you know will never stab you in the back. My life's not like that. You and Mustardseed are the only one's I trust. My family's not really the share-your-feelings type."

Sabrina looked at him. He looked so distressed right now, all she wanted to do was hug him. He had never really expressed his feelings to her this plainly. Sure, there was the occasional "I love you" and romantic moments, but never really emotional ones. Puck was more of the bottling up emotions type, and Sabrina was fine with that, but sometimes it helped to talk to someone. And as long as he needed someone to talk to, someone to trust, she would be that person.

She wrapped her arms around his waist and embraced him. He warm and soft and strong, and he smelled like a forest. Puck returned the embrace, and for a while they stayed like that. Then Sabrina pulled away and looked him in the eye.

"You can trust me, you idiot. I promise." She gave him a kiss on the cheek, and he smiled. A genuine, warm, happy smile.

"I know, stinky, I know."

The moment was all too perfect. Sabrina started to smile back, thinking that maybe this was one of those nice moments, until he ruined it.

She felt something freezing cold and wet slid onto her back, and she yelled and jumped back in shock, pushing Puck away from her and slamming hard into the bench-top.

Puck started laughing, tears of mirth rolling down his cheeks. Sabrina glared at him, turning back to the sink an turning the tap off.

Puck had wet his hand while they were hugging, and had slid his cold, wet hand under her shirt. Not a good experience.

"I'm going to kill you one day, Fairyboy."