Part 1

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Meeting Family
Readers POV
I remember the day, the day I was finally freed from the foster care system with my half-sisters Sabrina and Daphne. You see, the reason that I was half-sisters with them is because my dad was Henry Grimm, but my mom was a Faerie queen. Making me, a Faerie princess. She was also Moths mother, making me Moths half-sister. Very, very,  very sad thing that is. I don't know how Henry fell in love with my insane mother. But he did, and he had a kid. Eventually he left, leaving my mom is absolute hysterics! She rampaged around the manor of ours, and me, scared of her at my age ran away. She had stalked around town, trying to find me, but never could. Luckily, I ran into Puck, who was banned and running as well like I had been. We revised a plan and decided to stick together, we were both fairys after all, well he was a royal full-blooded fairy, and I was an un-royal, half-blood fairy, half-Grimm, mistake.
My mother had told me all my life that I was, "A disgrace to her and my father, whom would be very disappointed in me, and who I'd become." It was that night that I ran away. Disappeared. Without a single peep, word, noise, or any kind of sound to emit from my body as I crept through the silent house. The floorboard groaned protestedly under my weight as I crept like a ninja down the stairs and out the front door of my manor. I shouldered my bag further up my arm, with a fear it would fall and direct noise to me. Then, I would be found and that would be extremely bad. I continued on and crept through the silent forest. Trees all around me, looming over my head as if they had real arms, that were reaching out to me. And prepared to stretch out, and snatch me up if I dared anything too adventurous. There was also a river running nearby. The water flowed downstream like a graceful dancer, flowing with the wind as it flew through the trees. Like a bird who had just learned to fly, the wind traveled everywhere and brought cool breezes to people who suffered in the blistering heat. "This is a good place to set up camp," I said to myself under my breath. She would never come here! She hates the woods!"
I quickly set up my black tent and snaked my way into the sleeping bag. Laying my head upon the soft pillow I drifted off into what started as a peaceful slumber. The softness of the pillow and blankets made me feel as if I was sleeping on air. Which, for the record, I had. It was amazing and frightening at the same time. That night I had nightmares, ones so scary I thought I wouldn't sleep for days without dreaming, or thinking, about them. I was so distracted by my dreams that I didn't take notice of Puck creeping eerily next to me,  like a tiger, waiting to pounce on his prey. He slithered into my bed,  beside me, and wrapped his arm around my torso and pulled me into his warm and solid chest. I got a tad bit calmer, hearing his heartbeat made me feel safer, and more protected.
After a while the dreams got better and I snuggled up further into Pucks chest and kept dreaming. In my sleep I heard slight laughter and so I thought to myself, "Who could that be?" And remembered that I talked in my sleep. Once I heard it, my body reacted before my brain could think of any scenarios and my nose ended up centimeters away from Pucks before I stopped myself from having a huge impact crash into whatever was in from of me. I was so close I could hear his ragged breathing, which sounded like he had been crying, like I had. I quickly realized the realism of the situation and just buried my face into the crook of his warm neck. While I put my arms around his neck and then fell back into my slumber. (I am literally cringing so bad right now..)
    When I awoke from my sleep, Puck was next to me in the sleeping bag and he had his arm snaked (can you tell I'm in Slytherin yet?) around my abdomen and his head above mine with our legs tangled together. I could literally feel his breathing on the back of my neck, it made my insides shiver, but at the same time, soothed them. His breath was warm and chilly at the same time, I had never, ever, ever, seen this side of him. EVER!! Ever, ever, ever, ever, ever! NEVER EVER!! I remembered Sabrina telling me about how "horrible" he was. He was constantly pranking her and calling her names, welp, I told her that was just the way that he was. Well, the way I thought he was! Right now he's just being so sentimental and nice!! This is super odd behavior for Puck, and me when you think about it. I'm usually hostile and violent, but when you get to know me I'm sweet and have a nice side. Just never, ever, never ever get on my bad side!! EVER! Once Ms. Smirt offended me, and I punched her in the face so hard it broke her nose in several places. Let's just say, she never messed with me again. And ever since nobody ever really talked to me...NOT EVEN MY SISTERS!! Sabrina and Daphne pretend that I'm not related to them because I'm a constant reminder of "their father loving someone else" good thing is, if they ever leave, Veronica won't take me because she hates me. So does my dad and (I thought) Puck, along with Sabrina, Daphne, Uncle Jake, Mr. Canis, Elvis, my Mom, Henry, etc. basically everybody in Ferryport landing except for Granny Relda. Which is not confusing at all tbh! Puck always kinda avoided me after he drew on Sabrina and I's face with permanent marker. I legit found him and kicked him in the nuts, then socked him in the stomach. And eventually got my revenge because I got to beat him up. I also told him he was in debt to me. So, I made him tell me his deepest secret. As he was gasping and on the floor, rolling around in a ball and groaning in pain. I smirked and helped him up, the demanded "Puck, tell me your secret or I will personally go to war with you" and glared at him, "You will wish you would've gone to war with Sabrina!!" He seemed to weigh his options and eventually whispered, "Okay Grimm, my secret is that I may or may not have a huge crush on your sister Sabrina..?" I just froze. I went into shock and then next thing I knew, I was clutching my stomach. Gasping for air as it all left my system and spotted black spots dancing like ballerinas. Fading in and out, then I felt ground under my back and heard Puck shouting, "Y/N!! What's wrong?? SOMEONE GET HELP!!" Then, it all went black.

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