Author Note:What is this sorcery? An older version of the author of this story, coming in from the 'future' to comment on this writing? :O Okay, all being ridiculous aside. This story was written four years ago, almost five, if you will notice, which means I was barely still eleven. Eleven. I still had fans here, and for anybody still reading, thank you so much, what a strange occurrence! I probably won't be writing much or at all for this fandom anymore, but it holds an extremely close place in my heart. Thank you so much for the support anyway! :)
Original Posting Date: 7/28/2010.
Original Completion Date: 8/14/2010.
The warmth in a little blanket 1
" You- you can't make me..." The Professor, or P.E, stammered.
The evil ad monkey, Mojo Jojo, held a gun to the mans heart. It was a cold November night.
P. E had put the girls to bed, and was at the store. Mojo had burst in and was demanding that he give him some Antidote X so he could destroy his girls: Blossom, Bubbles, and Buttercup.
The monkey grinned evilly. " Oh, yes I can. If you don't, I will kill you and destroy your girls dreams. "Do you want them to be miserable for the loss of their father?"
P. E wanted his girls to be happy. But he couldn't let them be killed. " No. I'll never give you that," P. E said. "Very well," Mojo told him.
He aimed the gun at his face and shot. But it was SO not a gun.
It was a chemical that brainwashed P. E. Now, P. E thought that what he hated he loved and what he loved he hated. Now, instead of hating pickles, he loved them. And instead of loving Townsville, he hated it.
But worst of all, he now hated his little girls.
Mojo cackled evilly, then left. P. E got up and went home. The next morning, the sun beat on the girls bed.
Bubbles cheerfully hopped up and went to greet her daddy.
She saw him cooking, and bolted to him and hugged him. He hissed, then grabbed her and tossed her to the floor. Bubbles was shocked on so many levels.
P. E snatched her up by her pigtails and slammed her to the floor.
With an iron grip, he held her by the waist and threw her to the wall.
He then pulled out a lazar and zapped her. That really stung Bubbles.
The poor girl collapsed to the floor.
Her dad commenced to hitting and kicking her harshly. Bubbles finally hit his legs with a great force and he fell to the ground.
The little girl passed out, her body bruised and scraped up.
P. E snatched her up and threw her into the garbage.
He then began to read the paper. After a while, Blossom got up and went to her father. She hugged his legs. P. E kicked her off quickly.
She crashed into the wall.
She was extremely shocked. P. E then pulled out his lazar and zapped her. She screamed and was weak.
But she couldn't believe her own father did that.
He then picked her up by the ponytail and swung her around quickly. He released her suddenly and burst through the wall and into the trash can.
A knock outed Bubbles spilled out.
Blossom gasped as her father stormed in, ray gun in his hand with a hammer.
He saw her, then zapped her. Her strength and power vanished. She was almost K. O.
P. E finished her by smacking her on the head with the hammer. Blossom went K. O.
P. E stuffed Blossom in the can with Bubbles.
" Two down, one to.." he failed to finish because a powerful force in his back sent him into the wall. Buttercup, now awake, stood in fighting pose. " You may be my dad, but nobody hurts my sisters like that, " she growled.
P. E was surprised.
He had excepted for Buttercup to not do a thing to him like Blossom and Bubbles.
But he was ready. He aimed his ray gun at her and shot. It dazed her, but she delivered a powerful punch into his gut.
He was now dazed.
She then bobbed him in the head hard. He hit her in the belly and she went into the other wall.
He blasted her with his ray again, which took more power.
The tough puff lay on the ground, weak. He blasted her once more.
The poor girl was almost like her sisters. She saw him aim the ray, but she got out of the way.
There was a huge hole in the wall. P. E growled.
Buttercup summoned all her energy, and picked up Blossom and Bubbles and went to their room.
She quickly laid a open sack on the bed and packed.
For herself she put in her punching bag, a flashlight, and some clothes.
For Blossom she packed a few books and a first-aid kit and clothes.
For Bubbles she packed Octi, colors, and clothes.
She tossed in food and a small blanket.
She zipped it up and tossed it over her shoulder. She bolted away carrying the sack and her sisters.
She flew away as fast as she could from that house. She flew away and didn't look back.