I do not own The Sisters Grimm or the song Brave. Right go to Michael Buckley and Sara Bareilles

Brave

Out of all the places to be, Puck found himself leaning against the wall in the corner of the school auditorium. He was actually at Homecoming. He had no idea what he was doing there, but he had seen Sabrina come down the stairs in a dress, something she hadn't worn since, like, sixth grade, and he found himself following her out the door. They were in tenth grade now, and Puck still hadn't been able to ask out Sabrina. He hadn't been able to come to terms with his feeling until eight grade, and even then, he hadn't known how to tell her. Seriously, Sabrina was scary, and besides, Puck wasn't supposed to fall in love. Therefore, there was only one thing to do. Ignore the feeling.

Sadly, that wasn't working to well. They were both getting older and more hormonal. Sabrina was really pretty and Puck found himself following her around. Of course, she would get super pissed, but he would always just tell her it was for protection, or whatever.

So now he was standing amongst a bunch of students as they milled around, and Sabrina wasn't even hanging out with him. She hadn't wanted to some to the dance in the first place, but Dani had dragged her to the mall, bought her a dress and then dragged her to Homecoming.

Puck ran a hand though his hair as the song Brave came out. He saw Sabrina about ten feet away, getting a drink. She was humming softly, her lips in sync with Sara Bareille's words.

Puck pushed himself off the wall and found himself walking towards her. "Hey Grimm."

Sabrina looked up and nodded towards him. "Hey Puck. What's up?"

He shrugged. "You like this song?"

"One of my favorites," she told him as she leaned against the table and stared out at the teenagers dancing out on the dance floor. "I love the lyrics. Bravery is attractive, you know."

Puck gulped. Bravery…something he obviously didn't have. He was supposedly the Trickster King. He was supposed to be awesome! A hero! The bravest boldest king of fairy there ever was. Afraid of nothing.

But instead he was an awesome, hero who was brave and bold, but at the same time, too much of a coward to tell a girl that he liked her.

"I wanna see you be brave." Sabrina muttered to herself. A smile played at her lips. "Say what you need to say, and let the words fall out, honestly, I wanna see you be brave."

And for some weird reason, whether you want to blame the hormones, puberty or cooties, Puck found a burst of courage and he grabbed Sabrina by the shoulders, turned her around and smashed his lips onto hers.

Well, Homecoming is coming up, so I thought I'd write this.

Monster: I need a date!

Vamp: I already have one. She's a hottie.

Monster: I think I might ask that one monster from Sesame Street. You know, the orange one that looks like a female elmo?

Vamp: Good luck

Monster: So what about Koalacutie?

Vamp: Oh you know her. Forever alone.

Me: HEY!