Epilogue

Daphne

Daphne ran upstairs holding a jigsaw puzzle. She was planning on doing it with Red. As she reached the top of the stairs, she froze. Tom was leaning casually against the doorframe talking to Red. Daphne smiled. The two of them were pretty adorable. Sighing, she made her way to her own room instead. The puzzle could wait. True love could not.

Daphne sat down on the bed and pulled a book out from under her bed. All of her favorite books were under her bed. That way, when she woke up in the morning, she could just pull one out instead of getting up and walking to her bookshelf. Its not that Daphne was lazy, she wasn't, but seriously, who wants to get out of their warm bed in the morning? This was just more convenient.

Daphne looked up as Sabrina and Puck passed by her door. They were arguing over something stupid, but it made her smile anyway. Like Red and Tom, Sabrina and Puck were absolutely adorable.

Her stomach rumbling pulled her out of her thoughts. She made her way downstairs and into the kitchen. Jill, Jack and Hansel were already there, making sandwiches.

"Want to join?" Hansel asked.

Grinning, Daphne grabbed some bread.

"Oh." Hansel suddenly said. "I have some news."

"What is it?" Jill looked at her new boyfriend, a worried expression on her face.

"It's nothing bad." Hansel said. "But my father bought a house and Gretel and I are moving in with him."

"That's cool, man." Jack grinned as he put a tomato slice on top of his turkey.

"I'm so happy for you!" Jill hugged Hansel. "But where is the house?"

"Not too far." Hansel said. "Over by the elementary school."

"Great!" Jill clapped her hand together. "That's pretty close."

"Well, it's not like I can leave Ferryport Landing."

Daphne smiled. "What about Gretel? She should be overjoyed!"

"I am."

Everyone turned around as Gretel entered the room. He golden hair was tied up in a ponytail and the little girl looked very happy. "But, I still hope we can have slumber parties once in a while. You, me and Red."

Daphne gave the other little girl a hug. "Of course. Whenever you want. You, me, and Red."

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Red

"Hey Redhead."

Red turned around, a frown etched on her face. Redhead? Who in the world….

Tom was leaning casually against the door, his arms crossed, trying to look cool. To Red, it looked awkward and the little girl couldn't help but crack up.

"What's so funny?"

Red shook her head. "Are you trying to look cool or something? It's so not like you."

Tom glared at her. "Shut up, Redhead."

"Redhead?"

"I couldn't think of anything else."

Red smiled and went back to her coloring book. Lately, people had been telling her that she had started talking more. Not knowing what to think, Red had denied it everytime. But now, even she was seeing that she was talking. And she had a feeling that Tom was the reason. In a way, that excited her.

"What are you coloring?"

"Myself."

"…"

Red giggled and pointed to the picture. "I bought a fairytale coloring book from one of the stores that are run by humans. Though seriousy, some of these pictures are so inaccurate. Since when were Jack and Jill six years old?"

Tom nodded. "Yeah. When Jack fell down that hill, he was twelve…"

"And my hair was never that long. And I also never wore pigtails." Red muttered.

Tom smiled. "Wow, you sure talk a lot." Tom commented.

Red blushed. "She had never heard anyone tell her that."

"I like it." Tom went on. "It's hard to make conversation when the girl you like doesn't talk. How did it happen?"

Red face turned even redder, if that was even possible. "I guess we have you to thank for that."

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Gretel

Gretel stepped into the house and gasped. It was adorable. It was a small cottage. Wood floors, wood walls, wood table and chairs. Just like you would see in the human versions of Goldilocks and the Three Bears or Snow White. Gretel found the cottage absolutely perfect.

Next to her, Lance smiled. "You guys like it?"

Hansel nodded. "Yeah it's great dad."

Gretel grinned in agreement. "Just promise not to marry any more witches."

"Um, Suzy wasn't a witch."

"Well she was a terrible mother and acted like a witch." Hansel said, thinking back to his days before the Scarlet Hand and his stepmother.

"Also promise never to force us into an evil organization." Gretel said.

Lance smiled. "I swear. Now! Go upstairs and check out your rooms!"

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Jack

He was fine. Seriously. No kidding. It had only been a crush. He was totally over Sabrina….or maybe not. But still, he wanted her to be happy.

He glanced over at his sister. She was on the phone with Hansel. Apparently, Jill had asked for a detailed explanation of what the Lance's new house looked like. She had also promised to drag everyone there tomorrow. Of course, Jack did sort of want to see the house, but was dragging everyone else there necessary? He didn't really think Tom or Puck would want a tour of the house. Maybe just Hansel's room.

Jill hung up the phone and plopped down on the couch. "You need to stop moping. I think I'll find you a girlfriend."

Jack stood up. "Please, no."

Jill grinned. "Don't worry Jack, someone even better than Sabrina will come around."

Jack grinned. "Let's hope so. Otherwise I'm moving in with you and Hansel.

Jill blushed.

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Sabrina/Puck

"You know what you should do?" Jill whispered to Sabrina.

Sabrina turned her head so that she was looking at Jill. "No. What?"

"You said that Puck basically asked you out, right?"

"Yeah."

"Well, nothing's happening, so you should ask to hangout right now."

Sabrina shook her head. "No way. I'll be made fun of for the rest of my life."

Jill shrugged. "So you just want to wait around forever?"

Sabrina hesitated.

Jill shook her head and stood up. "You two are both hopeless."

"Wait." Sabrina said. "Where are you going?"

"I'm going to find Puck." Jill replied. She made her out of Sabrina's room.

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Puck was digging furiously. He looked terrible at the moment. He was covered in dirt, and dirt was also wedged in his nails. He felt terrible, but he refused to give up. He had to beat-

"What are you doing?"

Puck spun around and saw Jill coming towards him. "Elvis, stop." He commanded. Immediately, the dog stopped digging. "What am I doing?"

Jill nodded. Sabrina, who had followed Jill into the yard, rolled her eyes at the fairy's dirt covered shirt.

"I am trying to beat Elvis in a digging contest."

Jill sighed. "Well stop."

"Why should I?"

"Because Sabrina wants to hang out with you."

"Yeah." Sabrina agreed. "Wait…WHAT! JILL!"

Puck looked at Sabrina for confirmation. "So? Did Grimm finally realize how smokin' hot I am?"

Sabrina shook her head, furious. "I never said that. Matter of fact, I don't want to hang out with you."

Jill rolled her eyes. "Yeah you do. Puck take her out to eat. That's a command."

"Hey!" Puck cried. "No one tells the Trickster King what to do."

"Except for Jill." Jill told him. "Now, you two, go have fun."

Neither Sabrina nor Puck moved a muscle. Jill groaned. This was so not easy. "Come on Puck. You're such a wimp. Be a man."

Puck's face turned red. "I am a man!"

"Men don't have scrapbook filled with pictures of their crush." Jill remarked.

Puck was now more than mad. More than angry. More than furious. "How did you know that?"

"Hansel told me." Jill smiled. "He found it on your trampoline a few days ago."

Puck stormed towards Sabrina and grabbed her arm. "Let's go, Grimm. Let's get away from this monster."

"Oh!" Jill suddenly cried as she watched Puck drag Sabrina down the street. "A real man always kisses the girl on the first date!"

Laughing, Jill watched Sabrina's face flush. She whirled around and was about to go inside when she crashed into Henry.

"Hey Jill. Where are Sabrina and Puck going?"

Jill smiled. "Their first date."

Henry's face turned white, then a weird shade of purple. "What?"

Daphne came out of the kitchen, coloring book in hand. "Did I just hear what I think I heard?"

Jill nodded. "And they might just have their first kiss too!"

It's over. I'm done! I'll never have to think of this again! Freedom! JK. Jk. I loved writing this story.

Anyways, I want to thank everyone who reviewed and followed this story. You guys are my inspiration! Love ya all.

Monster: (wheeps) It's really over. I'm going to miss everyone so much.

Vamp: You know you'll see them on Crush Love Propose and Private Investigation, right?

Monster: Oh yeah.

Me: Well, once again, thanks. And bye!