Hey! So, this chapter isn't my favorite, and the song featured in it is not my favorite, but hopefully you'll enjoy it! Sorry this took a little while to post up...musicals are HARD to edit!!!!!!
Chapter 6- My First Advice
On Sunday afternoon I made sure that no one was coming into my room o walking por my room. I closed the door and took my portal remote from my nightstand’s drawer into my hand. I clicked the button that said, “Puck’s Room” and the pink, gleaming portal showed up in front of me. I grabbed some stuff off my escritorio and stepped through. I was bringing with me a few notes from seventh grade that I wrote to my friend Matt. It was tips on how to act to girls tu like and what girls like in a guy, as well as what they don’t. I also bought with me my folder for all of my songs, all The Sisters Grimm books, my fan fiction stories I made, and just in case, my DS.
On the other side I was right por the front door in his room. I walked on the path and called out to the Trickster. I hoped he didn’t set up a trap for me. He didn’t, for I found him in trampoline sitting down.
“It’s about time tu showed up,” Puck dicho indignantly. “Come in.”
I climbed in the trampoline and set my things down before us.
“I brought over some things over to help you,” I told him.
“Ugh…what’s that?” Puck whined as he pointed a finger at the books.
“Oh. The Sisters Grimm libros series. Don’t tu know your own book?” I asked him, rolling my eyes. “Anyway, you’re in them, and the libros sold half a million copies in más than 15 languages.”
“Do tu mean that I’m even más famous than I thought I was?” Puck gasped.
“Kind of. You’ll be más famous in three years when the movie comes out,” I said.
Puck looked like he just won a million bucks.
“And what’s that?” he asked. He pointed at my fan fiction stories.
“Oh. Those are stories about tu guys that I made up,” I told him.
Puck smirked as he picked up one called When Sabrina tries to Save Sabrina. He flipped through it and stopped at one of the pages. His mouth dropped open and his eyes went wide.
“You didn’t!” Puck exclaimed.
“What?” I looked over and saw what he was gawking at. It was the picture I drew when I made Sabrina and Puck kiss. I giggled when I saw it.
“But I did. And look.” I flipped to a picture in the front of the story and pointed at several kids on the page. “This is all your kids that I made tu have with Sabrina in the future.”
He laughed at that and shook his head. He put the story aside.
“Anyway, I need some advice,” Puck said. “Well, tu know that. Can tu give me some?”
“Okay, here’s a few notes I wrote to Matt in the seventh grade,” I said, handing him some papers. “I told him what girls like and what they don’t since he needed consejos himself.”
“Vasquez, I hate reading, tu know that,” Puck told me.
“Sorry. I’ll read it aloud,” I dicho as I took back the notes.
“Before tu do, I have a question.”
“What is it?”
“Why did Sabrina slug me when…I…well, tu know,” Puck asked.
“Kissed her?”
“Yeah.”
I remember in the third Sisters Grimm book that Puck had kissed Sabrina after she told him she cared for him. Sabrina punched him in the belly afterwards and told him to never try that again on her.
“I think it’s partially because what tu dicho after tu kissed her,” I explained. “That was borderline fresh and it was rude.”
“What? Saying, ‘I believe the words tu are searching for are ‘thank you’ are fresh?” Puck yelled. It was obvious that he was a bit offended.
“Yes! tu can’t just tell someone what to do like that!” I advised. “Especially not in a situation like that! Something romantic would’ve been nice!”
“Like what?”
I felt a song coming on. I didn’t want to sing because I knew the consequences. But somehow I felt safe, so I did. Once the música started I sang, starting off on the slow side, “When tu tell her, tu should take her por her hands.”
I took Puck’s hand in my own.
“Make sure she understands,” I sang. “Look in her eyes.”
I looked at Puck’s and he looked at mine.
“You can’t say any lies. Let the truth come out,” I continued. “That’s what it’s about. Let your feelings show. Let it come from your soooooul. She has to feel who-o-ole and beautiful a-and wonderful and—”
“Just tell me what to say!” Puck butted in, clearly annoyed.
“You just say—”
I let go of his hands and stood up on the trampoline.
“It seems like we’re in an everlasting fairy tale. Things won’t always go so well,” I sang. “And I just want to tell you—”
I pointed a finger at Puck. I watched him stand up slowly, his eyes fixed on me.
I continued, “No matter how much things go wrong, I will always sing tu this song. For together is how we belooo-o-oooong.”
“And we’ll have our— happily ever after,” Puck sang.
When he realized he just sang, his eyes widened and he covered his hand over his mouth. He backed away a little. I moved toward him and touched his shoulder.
“It’s okay. tu also want to say,” I sang.
I let go of his shoulder. I twirled around the trampoline as I continued, “Though times seem sad, I want to see tu glad. So I would hold tu in my arms.”
I hugged myself and swayed back and forth with my eyes closed. I sang, “To keep tu seguro from all those harms! I would hold tu so tight! Say everything’s gonna be alright!”
“For I will save your life,” I heard Puck sing. “Over and over again.”
“And I’ll be más than your friend!” I sang after him, smiling.
Puck’s wings came from his back.
He sang, “I’ll be your hero, and you’ll be my—”
He picked me up in a división, split second. He flew into the air and threw me over the side of the trampoline.
“Heroine!” I sang as I fell. His chimpanzee army was under me. I landed on parte superior, arriba of them and they held me up. Then they moved me through the crowd using their arms.
“It’s seems like we’re in an everlasting fairy tale,” I heard Puck sing. I looked up, watching him fly above me. He continued, “Things won’t always go so well.”
“And I just want to tell you! No matter how much things go wrong,” I sang as the chimps set me on the ground. “I will always sing tu this song!”
I danced around his “room”.
“For together is how we beloooooong!” Puck sang. “And we’ll have our happily ever after!”
“Foooooreeeeee-evver!” I sang, my voice starting out high and ending on the low side. That’s when I noticed that the chimps were following me. I walked backwards, staring at the primates surrounding me.
“No matter what people say!” Puck sang.
“I will amor tu everyday!” I sang, still with my eyes on the chimps.
“It’s going to be okay!”
“Things won’t always be this way!”
“Even when the world’s going crazy!”
“I’ll be glad knowing tu are my baaaabbbyyy!” I sang.
The música slowed down for a second. Then it picked up again.
“For it seems like we’re in an everlasting fairy tale!” I sang. I tripped over a rock, but I still kept going. There was no way I would take my eye off of those crazy chimps.
“Things won’t always go so well!” Puck continued.
“And I just want to tell tu that no matter how much things go wrong!” I sang.
“I will always sing tu this song! For together is how we belong!” While Puck was canto that, I noticed that the colina I was on became pretty steep. Getting curious, at last I turned around and realized that right behind me was Puck’s waterfall. And with the chimps closing in on me, I realized I only had one choice.
Despite the situation, I still sang, “ And we’ll have our…happily…ever…”
“Aaaaaaaaffff—” Puck and I sang in unison, my voice higher than his.
I jumped off the side.
“Tttttteeeeerrrrrrrr!” we finished together. Right before I landed in the lagoon below, Puck caught me and held me in his arms. As he flew me to safety, I noticed the song was over for there was no más música left.
When Puck set me down on the ground, his wings disappeared into his back. He said, “About the musical and the book, let’s keep that mystery to ourselves. Try to keep this away from Sabrina as long as possible.”
“Sure,” I said, understanding why he would want to keep it a secret.
“And one más thing.”
“What?”
“If tu tell anybody I was singing, you’ll be dead,” he threatened.
“Okay, Puck. Whatever tu say.” I giggled.
“Seriously, don’t.”
“Fine.”
So, yup! The Sisters Grimm movie will be out sometime siguiente year!!! :D And I did write a fan fiction a long time hace named When Sabrina Saves Sabrina. However, I will not post it p on here...it's too weird....
The picture at the bottom is one that I took of of the third Sisters Grimm book with Puck and Sabrina kissing. :D The picture quality is not great, but tu can still make out some things! If tu can see, on Sabrina's cheek there's a curly thing. That's a part of a mustache that Puck had drawn on her face with permanent marker. But it doesn't look like that came out... :P And her left arm is up like that on her body because she broke her arm. :/
Chapter 6- My First Advice
On Sunday afternoon I made sure that no one was coming into my room o walking por my room. I closed the door and took my portal remote from my nightstand’s drawer into my hand. I clicked the button that said, “Puck’s Room” and the pink, gleaming portal showed up in front of me. I grabbed some stuff off my escritorio and stepped through. I was bringing with me a few notes from seventh grade that I wrote to my friend Matt. It was tips on how to act to girls tu like and what girls like in a guy, as well as what they don’t. I also bought with me my folder for all of my songs, all The Sisters Grimm books, my fan fiction stories I made, and just in case, my DS.
On the other side I was right por the front door in his room. I walked on the path and called out to the Trickster. I hoped he didn’t set up a trap for me. He didn’t, for I found him in trampoline sitting down.
“It’s about time tu showed up,” Puck dicho indignantly. “Come in.”
I climbed in the trampoline and set my things down before us.
“I brought over some things over to help you,” I told him.
“Ugh…what’s that?” Puck whined as he pointed a finger at the books.
“Oh. The Sisters Grimm libros series. Don’t tu know your own book?” I asked him, rolling my eyes. “Anyway, you’re in them, and the libros sold half a million copies in más than 15 languages.”
“Do tu mean that I’m even más famous than I thought I was?” Puck gasped.
“Kind of. You’ll be más famous in three years when the movie comes out,” I said.
Puck looked like he just won a million bucks.
“And what’s that?” he asked. He pointed at my fan fiction stories.
“Oh. Those are stories about tu guys that I made up,” I told him.
Puck smirked as he picked up one called When Sabrina tries to Save Sabrina. He flipped through it and stopped at one of the pages. His mouth dropped open and his eyes went wide.
“You didn’t!” Puck exclaimed.
“What?” I looked over and saw what he was gawking at. It was the picture I drew when I made Sabrina and Puck kiss. I giggled when I saw it.
“But I did. And look.” I flipped to a picture in the front of the story and pointed at several kids on the page. “This is all your kids that I made tu have with Sabrina in the future.”
He laughed at that and shook his head. He put the story aside.
“Anyway, I need some advice,” Puck said. “Well, tu know that. Can tu give me some?”
“Okay, here’s a few notes I wrote to Matt in the seventh grade,” I said, handing him some papers. “I told him what girls like and what they don’t since he needed consejos himself.”
“Vasquez, I hate reading, tu know that,” Puck told me.
“Sorry. I’ll read it aloud,” I dicho as I took back the notes.
“Before tu do, I have a question.”
“What is it?”
“Why did Sabrina slug me when…I…well, tu know,” Puck asked.
“Kissed her?”
“Yeah.”
I remember in the third Sisters Grimm book that Puck had kissed Sabrina after she told him she cared for him. Sabrina punched him in the belly afterwards and told him to never try that again on her.
“I think it’s partially because what tu dicho after tu kissed her,” I explained. “That was borderline fresh and it was rude.”
“What? Saying, ‘I believe the words tu are searching for are ‘thank you’ are fresh?” Puck yelled. It was obvious that he was a bit offended.
“Yes! tu can’t just tell someone what to do like that!” I advised. “Especially not in a situation like that! Something romantic would’ve been nice!”
“Like what?”
I felt a song coming on. I didn’t want to sing because I knew the consequences. But somehow I felt safe, so I did. Once the música started I sang, starting off on the slow side, “When tu tell her, tu should take her por her hands.”
I took Puck’s hand in my own.
“Make sure she understands,” I sang. “Look in her eyes.”
I looked at Puck’s and he looked at mine.
“You can’t say any lies. Let the truth come out,” I continued. “That’s what it’s about. Let your feelings show. Let it come from your soooooul. She has to feel who-o-ole and beautiful a-and wonderful and—”
“Just tell me what to say!” Puck butted in, clearly annoyed.
“You just say—”
I let go of his hands and stood up on the trampoline.
“It seems like we’re in an everlasting fairy tale. Things won’t always go so well,” I sang. “And I just want to tell you—”
I pointed a finger at Puck. I watched him stand up slowly, his eyes fixed on me.
I continued, “No matter how much things go wrong, I will always sing tu this song. For together is how we belooo-o-oooong.”
“And we’ll have our— happily ever after,” Puck sang.
When he realized he just sang, his eyes widened and he covered his hand over his mouth. He backed away a little. I moved toward him and touched his shoulder.
“It’s okay. tu also want to say,” I sang.
I let go of his shoulder. I twirled around the trampoline as I continued, “Though times seem sad, I want to see tu glad. So I would hold tu in my arms.”
I hugged myself and swayed back and forth with my eyes closed. I sang, “To keep tu seguro from all those harms! I would hold tu so tight! Say everything’s gonna be alright!”
“For I will save your life,” I heard Puck sing. “Over and over again.”
“And I’ll be más than your friend!” I sang after him, smiling.
Puck’s wings came from his back.
He sang, “I’ll be your hero, and you’ll be my—”
He picked me up in a división, split second. He flew into the air and threw me over the side of the trampoline.
“Heroine!” I sang as I fell. His chimpanzee army was under me. I landed on parte superior, arriba of them and they held me up. Then they moved me through the crowd using their arms.
“It’s seems like we’re in an everlasting fairy tale,” I heard Puck sing. I looked up, watching him fly above me. He continued, “Things won’t always go so well.”
“And I just want to tell you! No matter how much things go wrong,” I sang as the chimps set me on the ground. “I will always sing tu this song!”
I danced around his “room”.
“For together is how we beloooooong!” Puck sang. “And we’ll have our happily ever after!”
“Foooooreeeeee-evver!” I sang, my voice starting out high and ending on the low side. That’s when I noticed that the chimps were following me. I walked backwards, staring at the primates surrounding me.
“No matter what people say!” Puck sang.
“I will amor tu everyday!” I sang, still with my eyes on the chimps.
“It’s going to be okay!”
“Things won’t always be this way!”
“Even when the world’s going crazy!”
“I’ll be glad knowing tu are my baaaabbbyyy!” I sang.
The música slowed down for a second. Then it picked up again.
“For it seems like we’re in an everlasting fairy tale!” I sang. I tripped over a rock, but I still kept going. There was no way I would take my eye off of those crazy chimps.
“Things won’t always go so well!” Puck continued.
“And I just want to tell tu that no matter how much things go wrong!” I sang.
“I will always sing tu this song! For together is how we belong!” While Puck was canto that, I noticed that the colina I was on became pretty steep. Getting curious, at last I turned around and realized that right behind me was Puck’s waterfall. And with the chimps closing in on me, I realized I only had one choice.
Despite the situation, I still sang, “ And we’ll have our…happily…ever…”
“Aaaaaaaaffff—” Puck and I sang in unison, my voice higher than his.
I jumped off the side.
“Tttttteeeeerrrrrrrr!” we finished together. Right before I landed in the lagoon below, Puck caught me and held me in his arms. As he flew me to safety, I noticed the song was over for there was no más música left.
When Puck set me down on the ground, his wings disappeared into his back. He said, “About the musical and the book, let’s keep that mystery to ourselves. Try to keep this away from Sabrina as long as possible.”
“Sure,” I said, understanding why he would want to keep it a secret.
“And one más thing.”
“What?”
“If tu tell anybody I was singing, you’ll be dead,” he threatened.
“Okay, Puck. Whatever tu say.” I giggled.
“Seriously, don’t.”
“Fine.”
So, yup! The Sisters Grimm movie will be out sometime siguiente year!!! :D And I did write a fan fiction a long time hace named When Sabrina Saves Sabrina. However, I will not post it p on here...it's too weird....
The picture at the bottom is one that I took of of the third Sisters Grimm book with Puck and Sabrina kissing. :D The picture quality is not great, but tu can still make out some things! If tu can see, on Sabrina's cheek there's a curly thing. That's a part of a mustache that Puck had drawn on her face with permanent marker. But it doesn't look like that came out... :P And her left arm is up like that on her body because she broke her arm. :/