As always this is unedited to please tell me if there are any mistakes. :)

@cottoncandy2016 actually suggested this idea but I decided to use Alison, Emma, (Puckabrina's kids) and older Puck and Sabrina (so, yes, there may be spoilers) for a change instead of the 'Grimm Gang'. But i hope this is still enjoyable. :)

"Do you smell that, kids? That is the smell of nature!" Puck declared and with his chest puffed out and his hands on his hips as he took a long, deep breath of the air.

"This so called 'Nature' is in desperate needs of a bath." Emma gagged and pinched the bridge of her nose.

Alison agreed and held her phone above her head. "And I can't get any service out here!"

Puck rolled his eyes at his daughters' responses but chose to ignore them nonetheless. His wife, Sabrina, was getting the supplies and began to place rocks in a circle around where they would build a fire. Puck had already finished putting up the tents and was trying to explain to his daughters the beauty of his original home — the forest. So far, it hadn't worked. At all.

All their lives his girls were raised in New York City, Sabrina's early-to-mid childhood home. He thought it was only fair that he showed them around where he spent most of his time. So when Alison suddenly grew her wings and they made an impromptu trip to Ferryport Landing, he thought it was the perfect timing.

Of course he knew it would be hard, but he could be just stubborn as Sabrina and would not let himself give up that easily.

Sabrina smiled and walked over to give her husband a quick peck on the cheek. "The sun will begin to set soon. Maybe we should begin our hike."

"Hike?" Alison gave her mom a look of utmost distaste. "First no cell service and now we have to walk through a strange jungle in a magical town full that is probably full of magical dangers? Do you intentionally want us to get killed or are you that bad at parenting?"

Ever since Alison grew her wings, she'd become spiteful of her parents. She'd felt betrayed and lied to by her own parents from keeping such important information from her and didn't hesitate to show her anger by her behavior. Alison would exclude herself in her room, snap back at Sabrina and Puck, and would try to avoid them as best she could.

Sabrina couldn't blame her. She felt just the same way when she was twelve.

Emma, however, took things a bit better and saw this as an astounding revolution. Ever since she was three she wanted to be a fairy princess. Now, she didn't have to pretend and it took every ounce of her self will to not boast to her friends at school or even the cashier lady at Target.

"Come on, Aly. It'll be fun," Puck said in a sing-song voice, trying to cheer his daughter up like he used to when she was younger and even used her nickname.

But his words did the opposite of his intentions and only deepened the frown that was already etched on her face.

"Are there actually magical creatures in there?" Emma asked with glee, bouncing on her toes, and looking out into the woods in awe.

"Most likely."

"EEK!" she girlishly squealed and giggled, her blonde braids flying around her head as she jumped up and down in excitement.

At least Emma won't ever change, Puck thought sadly as he looked at Emma and his mind thought about Alison.

They began the hike shortly after and complaining commenced no later.

Alison stepped in a puddle about ten steps in and tripped multiple times while Emma mostly complained that there were no ogres or pixies and once whined because she had swallowed a bug. Then Emma began to hyperventilate because she though she might've swallowed a pixie by accident.

"Emma, that's nonsense," Puck said and waved it off. "It was just a fly."

"How do you know?"

"Because you'd be dead if it were a pixie. Their blood is poisonous and would kill you once it reached your system."

"Delightful," Alison muttered sarcastically just as her foot sank into yet another puddle. "Argh!" she growled out in anger and pulled her foot our of the sticky, brown goop. "Are we almost there?"

"Yep. In fact, it's right over... here!" Puck pulled back a few vines that were hanging off a fallen tree.

They stepped through the opening and Puck was pleased with the look on his daughters' faces. Their destination was a cliff on Mount Taurus that out looked onto Ferryport Landing and a great view of the sunset that seemed to be magical itself. It was a swirling color of yellows, oranges, pinks, and purples.

He wrapped his arm around his wife's waist and together they stared at the view as family.

Puck took a glance out of the corner of his eye and saw Alison smiling for the first time in weeks. A warm feeling of hope spread throughout his body as he thought maybe — just maybe — his daughter would be alright.

But eventually, the sun had to set and the world was filled with darkness yet again.

...darker than before...

So sorry for this late update. I wrote this a long time ago and just now finished the last bit (thank school -.-) And the whole Alison being so rude bit was because I always had the idea that Alison turned evil or something (for a while or forever, idk) and I don't know why. But I did and I thought I'd include that idea sort of in this imagine to see how it would go. And honestly I think that would make a very interesting storyline if M. Buckley ever chose to continue the series. Just a thought. So yeah. I hope you enjoyed it.
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