A/N HEY! So this started out as a oneshot for the AMAZING Lara D. But somewhere along the road, it turned into an actual story. So, with her permission, I present to you…my muffin story. :D. It will be changing POVs. ENJOY!

Chapter One

Puck's POV

It all started the day I walked into the kitchen and saw a plate of muffins on the counter. I had no idea who had made them, or what was in them, but I got a strong sense of magic from them—that tingling, almost sparkly feeling. But I figured, "The old lady probably made them. God knows there's magic enough in this place to seep into the food."

So instead of being smart, I ate a muffin. Ok, two. Ok, three. Ok, the whole damn plate. But they were good. Anyways, what did it matter? I'm a king. If I want to eat all the muffins, I can eat all the muffins.

That's when I first heard it—a giggle that sounded suspiciously like Marshmallow and Jake. I suddenly had a qualm about those muffins—knowing Marshmallow, the muffins would have something to do with Sabrina. And if Jake was involved, it had to do with magic, and that was never a good combination.

But I ignored it. After all, what could a few measly muffins do?

Too bad I didn't listen to my intuition.

The next day I came out of my room and ran smack into Grimm. I opened my mouth to make some sort of snarky comment, but as I pulled back to look at her…I realized I couldn't pull back. I pulled, I tugged, hell, I even tried to fly away. But nothing worked. After a moment, I could feel Grimm trying to get away too, but nothing we did seemed to work.

"Grimm! What on earth did you do to me?" I demanded.

"Me? What did you do, smelly?" she yelled back, her blue eyes flashing. For a second, I couldn't think. Those eyes…Mentally, I shook myself out of it.

"I didn't do anything! You think I want to be attached to you? Or even near you?"

I could tell that hurt her, and I instantly regretted it. Her eyes filled with tears, and her mouth hardened into a thin line—she wasn't going to let herself cry in front of me, no matter how much I'd just hurt her.

I'd just opened my mouth to apologize—yeah, me apologize to her—when Grimm's right fist smacked into my face. She'd actually punched me. And I know she's a mortal and a girl, but yeesh! She hits hard.

"What was that for?" I demanded.

"Ugh. Nevermind. How do we get away from each other?"

"No. Tell me," I commanded her. I wanted to know why she'd just punched me. I had a right to know, didn't I?

"No! I don't want to tell you!" she shouted at me. Even as we fought, I could feel something happening with the magic—it was getting stronger, pulling us closer. But I was too pissed to care, or try to figure out what that meant.

"Well you're gonna! When you punch me, you have to tell me why," I told her.

"Have to?" Grimm said, her voice shaking with contempt. "I don't have to do anything you tell me to," she added with a bitter laugh. "You don't control me, assface."

"ME, an assface? Yeah, right. You're the one—," I began, but Grimm interrupted me.

"Look, fighting won't do jack. Let's just go and talk to Uncle Jake," she said. Her voice had a bitchy tone to it, and I could feel myself getting angrier by the second, but she was right, much as I hated to admit it. It was probably his fault anyway, so why not go straight to the source?

Grumbling under my breath, I started walking forward, forcing Grimm to stumble back.

"HEY! Don't DO that. I'm gonna die if I walk backwards," she complained.

I glared at her, and she glared back, but I knew I had to help her. If I didn't, she actually would die. So I picked her up and started walking. She was as light as a feather, and I was surprised by that. I knew I was strong, but this was ridiculous-it felt like she never ate.

My thoughts were cut short, however, by our arrival at Jake's door. I put Grimm down and started banging on the door, taking out my pent up anger on it. A few seconds later, Jake opened the door. The second he saw us, he grinned, and I knew. He was the reason I was stuck to Grimm.

"What the hell did you do to us?" Sabrina and I exclaimed at the same time.

A/N :D there's the first chapter! I'll try to write a bit every day but this summer has been busier than expected. :(

but at least I have a story! :) review! NO FLAMERS.