Fairy Tales Do Come True.. Puck love story.

I was running home from school with my report card flapping in my hand. Straight A's was an amazing feat for an 8 year old. My legs felt like jell-o but i kept running imagining the praise id get get from mommy and daddy. Their faces shining with there humungous smiles i always saw. Never once would they fight like other children's parents did. Once i got inside the building i took the steps two at a time. After 9 flights of steps, the only thing keeping me going was excitement and adrenaline from getting this far without panting. The elevator would have choked me in the sweatiness and and anxiousness i felt. I found room 415 on the 9th floor. I took out my room key with shaking hands and placed it inside the lock. the mechanicism clicked and the door opened. I ran in using magnets to put the report card on the fridge, when i dropped everything. 'Brina was collapsed on the floor i ntears. Red handmarks were all over the walls and funiture. Was that.. blood?
"What the heck!? 'Brina! are u alright?" I ran over to her and chec ked her for any marks. her being four was in shock.
"Mommy and daddy got dragged away sissy. dragged on the floor. A little man," she used her hands for a detail. He was apparently an inch or two talled then a 4 yr old. Mentle note. she started crying as she remembered i held her close when i thought DAPHNE! she was still at daycare. aww man! aww man oh man. I heard the overhead speakers say "hello? Mrs and Mr Grimm? I have Daphne here with me." I coughed and tried to sound like me mother. I pressed the intercom button.
"Oh thank you Mrs. Dabney. Could u send her up? Im busy with Sabrina and Li-Li."
Sabrina gave me a thumbs up. I heard Daphne knock on the door with her tiny fist. She was only 2 at the time. I opened it and ushered her in. Too late.
"Alina!" Mrs. Dabney gasped. but it wasnt her voice. "Alina! Wake up!"

i fluttered my eyes open to see 4 pairs of eyes, including a bloodhounds, staring at me with concern. I felt stuffy, so i was crying. What that heck? Alina Marie Grimm doesnt cry. I gave a weak smile and hopped out of bed. "Liebling, was it another dream about ur parents." Granny Relda said opening the door so we can go downstairs.
"More like a nightmare. Excuse me."i grabbed my sweater on the back of the chair and pulled it on over my tanktop. i pinned up my flannel pajamas, since i always trip over them. I smiled at my handiwork and trudged to the bathroom.
I brushed my teeth that were covered in film and brushed my rats nest black hair. it landed to my lower back once it was neatly brushed. I splashed cold water on my faces to erase the nightmares.
Daphne was still i nthe bedroom.
"Ur eyes are all red and puffy since u were crying in ur sleep."
I smiled at her. "lets hope they go down." I took her hand and led her downstairs. On the table were 5 chairs and 5 plates filled with food. Granny Relda and Sabrina were sitting down. Daphne and i sat down. That left 1 chair... For who?
panckaes were on our plates with bright pink syrup. Except for Sabrina's. She had panckaes and butter. thats it. She doesnt like the wierd food. Daphne and i dug into to our panckaes. "Children," I gave her the look that said im no child anymore "Lieblings," she corrected. We will be having a special guest today. Dont worry he's-"
"Old lady! pancakes! I love your cooking old lady. The boy had blonde disshelved hair and blue eyes that held a glint of trouble i nthem. Mentel note.
"Rude." i finished for her. Daphne spit out her food laughing.
"nice going marshmellow!" he highfived her even though she puted at the nickname. He sat right across from me. He just kept putting food into his mouth. And made wierd noises.
"what r u looking at ugly?" he said to me.
"Not u or id probably upchuck since im utterly disgusted. This has to be a nightmare inside of a nightmare." I pinched my arm. "Youch! apparently not." i frowned and pushed my plate away. he grabbed it and shoveled it into his mouth. I touched my face. im not ugly. my eyes! i bet they are. id go get my make up and do them so they looked better.
Why do i care? I mean hes a horrible boy. probably an EverAfter. EverAfters are fairy tale creatures who are real. Snow white was a teacher. prince charming was the mayor. Cinderella was a grocher. Sleeping beauty even owns a bakery.
"Grany Relda." i said while ducking a peice of pancake that flew my way. "whats the boys names?" Granny Relda leaned back in her chair and put her hands on her face. "Here it comes" she said.
The boy stood on the chair. " Who am i?! who am i?! Im Puck! the Trickster king! The best villian ever beknown to man. ive been banned by dozens of hamlets, hundreds of cities, dozens of countries, and three different dimensions! there are bounties on my head all over the the planet and a few uve neveer heard of. Im the mean and nasty emperor of pranksters. i mthe boy hero to nations of snickering layabouts!!" he brushed off his filthy green hoodie. i gaped at him. What the..?
"um alrighty then.." the whole table was silent. Sabrina had a face of disgust. i looked at her and she waved her hand infront of his face, saying that man hes stanky! I laughed. Puck stared at me. "how dare u laugh at me, snotface."
"i wasnt laughing at u gasbag." he fell silent.i got up and walked up to my room not wanting anything to do with this scoundrel!