Disclaimer: The Powerpuff Girls belong to Craig and CN, not me.
To Be…
They were not normal. That much they knew without as much as a thought. Normal little girls couldn't fly. They couldn't shoot beams out their eyes. They couldn't stop a speeding train with one hand behind their backs or stop a monster from destroying half the town. Normal little girls didn't have an entire city of people counting on them to constantly save the day and do what their government was supposed to do. They didn't have the weight of the world on their small shoulders.
They didn't act like normal five-year-olds. Their thought process was different, more… mature than anyone their age, and they knew it. The things they learned at their kindergarten? They knew and comprehended it all. They just put on an act so that they would be accepted by their schoolmates. After all, who wanted to be friends with flying, bug-eyed freaks who were smarter than everyone else?
The citizens of their city were fine with them as long as they continued to save the day. As long as they did their job, thing were just peachy.
They weren't sure if they were human.
There were times when they weren't even certain if they were alive. They had no mother. They were born from test tubes. They weren't even born the right way.
But…
But…
But… they felt the wind one their skin, like any normal human.
They splashed in the rain and they saw the autum leave floating by like any normal human.
They acted like humans. Most importantly, they were alive, like any other human.
Right?
Authoress' Note: This is my first PPG fanfic and I'm trying out a new writing style so... yeah. Please read and review. Constuctive critasism is always welcomed.