"Buttercup!"

"Butch!"

The two yelled simultaneously as they entered the room. Blossom charged to her sister's bed and shook her. Brick did the same for his brother. Butch glared at his brother as his eyes shot open from the disturbance. Dark forest eyes bore into pure red ones. Butch knew they had to do something today. It was on the tip of his tongue.

"What?" He said tiredly. His eyes tired from the hectic night before.

"We got school dipshit get up." Brick said giving his brother the same glare. Aah…that was it. Butch yawned and sat up. He checked his clock which read six-thirty. He groaned and got out of the bed stretching. He eyed Blossom trying to get Buttercup up.

"I'll get her." He said to Blossom annoyed at her attempts. She huffed and her and Brick excited the rooms. Butch groaned again and scratched his head. He hated mornings. There was either a girl he didn't know the name of next to him begging him to stay or his brother was waking him up for school or some event. He didn't look forward to either of those. Just once he wanted a morning with the smell of pancakes and orange juice.

"BC." He said heading over to her bed. He shook the bed a little. "BC, get up." He said in a calm manner. He grabbed the comforter that kept her warm and yanked it off her bed exposing the light to her face and the cold air to her body. Her eyes weakly opened. "BC, we got school." He informed. She sat up and scratched her head and groaned. Butch wasn't a morning person and neither was Buttercup. They dreaded the first few hours of daylight.

"I got shower first." Butch declared walking into the bathroom. Buttercup let out a breath. She picked some clothes out for school. Frankly she didn't care about it. To her it was another year of hell. She laid her clothes out on her bed. She headed towards the bathroom and knocked. "Butch I'm coming in." She shouted for she would hate to walk in on him. He gave an okay letting her know he was still in the shower. She walked in the steam filled room and ran the sink water. She aligned her toothpaste along her toothbrush and started scrubbing. As she finished the water in the shower stopped. Without command, Buttercup passed Butch his towel and walked out of the bathroom leaving him to change.

His phone started to ring a loud ringtone. She got up as she blew her breath out in annoyance. She read the caller I.D on his phone. Amy. Buttercup groaned. This girl has been hitting on her for a while.

"Who is it?" Butch said opening the bathroom door. He had toothpaste foam running down his chin with his toothbrush in his hand.

"Amy." She called back.

"Answer it." He said before spitting in the sink. Buttercup groaned. She didn't want to deal with her right now.

"Hello." She said with no emotion. She lay back on Butch's bed as her hair sprawled out on the black sheets.

"Hi! Is Butch their?" She asked happily. You could hear how snobby she was.

"He's brushing his teeth." She answered not caring. She heard Butch spitting and scrubbing his dentures.

"Oh! Is this Buttercup?" She asked. Her voice became low and seductive as she spoke Buttercup's name. Buttercup smirked.

"Yea." She said just as seductive.

"So…you want to hang out sometime."

"Hmmm, I'll have to think about it. What do you have in store for me?"

"Just know you won't be unsatisfied BC. You will never be unsatisfied with me." She whispered. Buttercup smirked. Ahh, flirting in the morning…delightful really. Amy wasn't her favorite kind of girl. In fact, Amy was a bitch. A cold hearted one. But Buttercup was never one to turn down a sure thing. She did have standards of course. Amy met the body standards. It was her personality that BC didn't care for. But it wasn't like a relationship. In fact, BC no longer gets involved with relationships. Ever since…

"We'll see." She said before Butch came from the bathroom taking the phone from BC.

"Sup sweetheart." She heard him say before she shut the door. She let the water run down her back and into her hair getting it damp a little. She wrapped her towel around her when she was done and stepped out. She let the extra water run down her back. After she felt she was dry she moved the towel to her hair and started to put on her underwear and bra.

…

"Did you finish Mr. Solomon's report?" Blossom asked Brick as she ate her cereal. He nodded a yes before returning to whatever he was watching on T.V. She heard someone walking down the steps and her eyes averted to her blue eyed siblings.

"Hey guys, what took you so long?" Blossom asked.

"Bubbles had to do her hair." Boomer said.

"Says someone who spends hours in the mirror doing his." She retorted back. Everyone let out a chuckle. Brick checked his watch. Almost time to leave.

"Let's go." He said getting up. Blossom stood up and Bubbles gasped.

"Blossom! What are you wearing?"

"What?" She said pulling at her ferociously long skirt. "I wanted to dress professional enough so I can be taken seriously throughout my classes. I don't care if my outfit is unique to you."

"I mean yes, your outfit is unique and there's nothing wrong with being different but you're just asking people to laugh at you." Bubbles said before dragging Blossom upstairs to change. Boomer and Brick watched them trail upstairs. Boomer looked down at his outfit. "Do I look okay?" He asked seriously. Brick chuckled. Boomer and Bubbles were all about presentation and didn't step out of the house unless they accessorized just right.

"Yea, you look like the typical preppy asshole."

"Awww, thanks Brick." Boomer smiled. Brick rolled his eyes as Blossom came down with a whole new outfit. Fitted jeans and a pink Hollister shirt.

"Really Blossom, you look fine." Bubbles encouraged.

…

They relaxed for whatever time they had before they had to leave. Buttercup lay on her bed staring at the ceiling annoyed at the conversation her brother was having. She knew the only reason Amy was flirting with Butch was to prove to BC that Amy could have any guy she wanted. The other reason was because Butch was a sex maniac. Really he was and girls worshipped him for it. Even if he is bisexual. Soon enough he hung up and followed Buttercups lead. They sat there in silence until Buttercup's phone started to vibrate. Butch's head turned in her direction. She looked at the phone wondering who it is. She didn't like the name she saw. She slammed the phone back down on the bed and ignored the constant vibrating.

"Have you ever thought about life itself? Like what it's worth?" Buttercup asked still staring at the ceiling.

"You should write greeting cards." Butch said giving her credit of her poetic qualities staring at the ceiling. Buttercup snickered.

"I'm serious." She said ending her little laugh. It was almost always jokes between them. I mean they liked to laugh, there's no crime in that.

"No, well…sometimes. Not really. I don't know." He said thinking about it a little more.

She shrugged. "Why?" He asked looking at her. She still shrugged.

"Don't start getting all emotional. I don't want you getting soft on me." He warned.

"Yea, yea tough guy." She said.

He checked the time and stood up. "Let's go." He said. She picked up her back pack and followed him downstairs. Butch grabbed his keys and headed outside. The air was getting chillier as fall began.

Buttercup stared at Butch as he walked to his motorcycle. He looked at her amused. "Checkin' me out sis?" He said smirking. She laughed.

"Don't flatter yourself." She warned. "What are you doing after school?" She asked curious as the wind blew threw her short strong locks.

"Blazing. I don't have anything else to do…or anyone." He made sure of.

"I want to have some fun." She sighed.

He stared at her and thought. An evil smirk played on his face. "Fun you say? We can have fun." He stated. "Tonight, that is if you're up for it?"

She smiled. "Hell yea." She replied.

"First we got to go to prison." He said referring to school as he got on his bike. Buttercup sighed and got on too wrapping her arms around his torso letting him know he could go. He started his engine up and sped off into the road.

They walked in school, bored. They went their separate ways not looking forward to the day in school.

…

"Can anyone explain the Importance of -Emancipation Proclamation and -54th Massachusetts Volunteers?" Mr. Solemn asked.

Blossom of course raised her hand. The teacher smiled and called on his star student.

"Yes Blossom."

"Lincoln figured a way to hurt the Confederates was to ban slavery from going into any future territories. The 54th was organized in March 1863, since it was an all-black regiment except for it Leaders, and being the first black Regiment to be organized in the northern States all eyes were on its progress.
Before being mustered out in 1865, the men of the 54th regiment fought in a few more battles one of them being the Battle of Honey Hill. Now more than a century after the war The 54th Regiment of Massachusetts still remains the most famous black regiment of the war , made well known even today by the movie Glory which recounts The 54th Regiment prior to and including the attack on Battery Wagner." She explained detailed in all eagerness. The teacher let out a small grin. The bell rang letting the class out.

"Okay class; don't forget your homework assignment due next class." He said. Blossom gathered her stuff and stood up. Brick was awoken by the students passing by. He hated history and didn't have any problem sleeping in class.

"Hey Blossom?" Her teacher said as he stopped her from walking out.

"Oh yes." She said smiling.

"You're paper on the renaissance was really good. I never knew you knew so much about Shakespeare." He said interested.

"I love him. The way he composes is so mysterious." She said.

"Well I have these tickets to a Shakespeare event Saturday, would you like to accompany me?" He asked.

Blossom's eyes were shocked yet excited. To go to an event where people understood her love for her favorite writer was dreamy. Brick watched the two conversed as he pretended to gather his stuff.

"I'd love to!" She said finally. Then the warning bell rang. "Well we can finish this tomorrow. See you tomorrow." She said walking out. Brick eyed him without his teacher's notice as he walked out of the room onto his next class. He shook his head in suspicion but shrugged it off. He'd have to keep an eye on her.

"Brick! Earth to Brick!" Someone yelled breaking his thoughts. He blinked his eyes to get back in focus. He looked to see Butch snapping his fingers trying to get his attention.

"What?" He said shoving his brother's fingers out of his face.

"Me and BC are going somewhere tonight. Distract Blossom for me."

"Where are you going?"

"Out of town. Have some fun." He explained not wanting to get into Buttercup's emotional feelings.

"When are you coming back?" Brick asked knowing the answer was not going to be something he approved. He didn't have a big problem with his siblings partying and going out. In fact, sometime he went with them. It's his counterpart that had the problem. And when he hears her lectures he has a problem.

"I'm…not sure yet. But I'll call you when I'm on my way back." He said trying to persuade his brother.

"Whatever, but if Blossom finds out it's your ass not mine. Try to be here before school tomorrow."

"Yea, yea fun sucker. Later." He called out walking away. Brick shook his head. The last time his brother and Buttercup had fun they woke up on some volcano. Brick sighed. He knew Butch had a good reason for it so he didn't want to meddle in on his sibling's lives. Even if he asked they wouldn't tell him. Both of them were stubborn as a rock.

He walked to his next class hoping to catch a few more Z's in.

…

"You got Amy? Amy Davenport?" They said shocked.

"Yupp. Piece of cake." Butch said sipping his soda.

"She's like B-list. Eighty percent untouchable. I thought she only went for older guys?" His friends say.

"She said I was an exception. Easy catch. It's nothing." He said smirking. His ego rising with every word he said.

"You got to tell us your secret." They begged. Butch was constantly getting girls. He was quite the charmer. He was the known player of the school.

"Sorry boys. My games just for your show." He sighed.

They continued eating, all except Butch who refused to eat the cafeteria food. Buttercup approached the table. "Hey BC." They greeted.

"Hey." She said back then turning attention to Butch. "Did you get our distraction set? I really don't feel like hearing any lectures." She said knowing Blossom's mouth was like a motor.

"All set. We'll go home and sneak out when it gets late." He explained. She still had her serious face but was relieved inside. She waved a bye and left for whatever class she was supposed to be in.

The guys watched her leave. Her curves were traumatizing. They'd kill to be with a Powerpuff. They turned to Butch and glared out of jealousy.

"Dude, you are so lucky." They said making sure Buttercup was out of sight.

"What?" He said not understanding.

"You get to live with Buttercup Utonium," Mike said breaking it down for Butch's understanding. "And share a room with her at that." They finished. "Have you hit it?" Theo

Butch choked on his soda at the question. What? "What?" He said trying to make sure he heard right.

"Come on. You share a room with her. You have to have seen her naked at least like once." They said wanting info.

"No. Me and BC…we're practically brother and sister. I lived with her for years and I don't think about her like that." He confessed.

"How?" They said not believing him. "I mean have you? Like you never slept in the same bed or kissed or just like anything."

Butch thought back.

He walked upstairs on an early morning after partying. He was dead tired and just wanted to sleep. As he got closer he heard sniffling. Why would anyone be awake at this hour? He got closer to the room he shared with his counterpart. He opened the door and turned on the light out of curiosity.

He saw Buttercup sitting up on her bed with her IPod in her ears. Her eyes were red and puffy with faint tear tracks left on her cheeks. Butch noticed she had on his oversized shirt and there were balled up tissue's lying on the ground and her bed.

"BC?" He said quietly. He knew in this state it was best not to anger her. Anything could happen. She was unpredictable when she was upset. He approached her slowly trying not to make any wrong moves. She stared at the bed as he approached. She was embarrassed that he'd caught her this way but she'd rather have him than anybody else.

He slowly sat down. His hand went up to her face. She still stared at the bed not wanting to make eye contact. She felt his hand push her now tangled hair out of her face. He then went down and tilted her head up so she could look at him. His forest eyes locked with hers. She couldn't help but start crying all over again. The tears were a waterfall going down her face. This is not the first time he'd seen Buttercup cry but he hated how it felt when he did.

"What happened?" He said still looking at her. His thumb that was still near her face wiped the oncoming tears. This is why the two were so close. Even though Butch was once evil, annoying, and frankly a pain in her ass at times. When she needed him the most…he wouldn't let her down.

She couldn't find it in her heart to tell him why she was crying. He searched the answers through his eyes. "Is it about the professor?" He asked knowing how that tragedy hurt her.

She shook her head no. "What is it BC? Tell me." He said calmly. She looked at something else.

"Ace…he—he used me." She said letting more tears fall. Butch looked at her not completely understanding. He knew she had a sort of secret relationship with the gang leader. He heard their conversations at night and he knew she snuck out to see him.

"What do you mean?" He asked looking for a straight answer. She hugged her body tight.

"He…bet on me." She said trying to hold the tears back. "He bet on how long…it would take…to…get in my pants." She explained embarrassed. She only told him because she knew he was the one she could trust. The tears just kept flowing. Butch looked at his sister and felt sorry. "I loved him Butch."

He pulled her in for an embrace. She cried onto his chest. It seemed her tears were never ending. "Sshhh BC. Calm down." He whispered. Superhero or not she still had feelings. No matter how hard she hid them from the world. "It's okay. I'm here." He said continuing to comfort her. He picked her up and took her over to his bed. He lay her down and pulled the blankets over her. "Sleep here." He said before turning away in the bathroom. She didn't mind him leaving because she knew he would be back. He turned the shower on and took a quick and refreshing shower. He threw his boxers, white beater, and shorts on.

He walked out seeing Buttercup in his bed relaxed as the tears dried up. He soon turned away and shot out the window. He flew to the city dump in a flash knowing that the person he wanted to see was here. He saw the wooden cabin and didn't hesitate to kick the door down startling a few people that slept on the couch.

"Where is he?" He said demanding. The gang members looked confused. He stepped in making some people scatter away. They knew who he was and knew he wasn't to be messed with. He walked throughout the house looking for him. He found a bedroom door and opened it. The person he wanted was asleep on the bed. Butch took no time to pick him up and throw him against the wall.

"Shit!" He shouted from the pain of the impact. He opened his eyes to see a very angry teenager looking at him. Butch glared down at him.

"What are you doing?" Ace said confused as he tried to sit up.

Butch continued his glare. "What in your right mind do you think you have the balls to fuck with my sister's feelings?"

"What? What do you know and you're not even related."

"You're not in position to debate with me or ask questions." He said growling. He wouldn't cause too much damage. He just came here for a warning…but doing damage was so much more fun. "Stay away from my sister, Ace. You don't want to see me again."

"And what if I don't?" Ace commented. Butch couldn't believe he had the balls to say this to him. He grabbed him and slammed him against the wall. His fist made contact with Ace's jaw. The satisfying sound of shattering bone came to Butch's ears and he let go of Ace flying off. He landed back unto his room without breaking a sweat. He sighed as he walked over to her laying form. Her eyes were open and she was sniffling but the tears were gone. He lay down next to her and stared at the ceiling. She repositioned herself so her head was on his chest.

"Thank you." She whispered relaxing into his embrace. He had his arm over her form. He leaned down and gave a soft kiss to her head.

"That's what brothers are for." He replied finally closing his eyes.

"No guys I haven't. She's my sister, that's gross."

"But you guys aren't related." They said appalled.

"SO…it's still…look I'm done talking about this…incest. Subject change." He demanded. The guys sighed.

"Okay, what about Blossom?" They asked. Butch gave them are you shitting me look. Did he not just say subject change? "I mean she's not even you're counterpart so there's no relation there."

"Look. Blossom, BC, and Bubbles may not be family but they are. Ever since we moved in with them we've been close but not close enough to want to date each other. We're all drawn to our counterparts but not in a relationship way. More like brother and sister. Some of us."

"That's what you say now." Theo said smirking. "In a couple years or even months you're going to be on Buttercup Utonium like white on rice." Mike added.

"Subject change!"

…

They stood outside the school. Butch was against the wall with one knee up waiting with his usual friends.

"So I told her. I was like baby, you're too beautiful to run around with that loser." Mike bragged. "Then I told her we needed a more private space to talk in. She took me to her room."

"No way!" The boys said surprised. They stopped their conversation when BC came outside. Her mouth with gum and a girl trying to get her attention.

"So when are you going to call?" The girl asked.

"When you're phone rings." She said before winking the girl away. She frowned when she was a good distance away.

"Shooting for a score with Frita?" Butch asked.

"Hell no." She scoffed. "She's been flirting with me for days. Girl won't quit."

The guys laughed. "Alright, last day of practice then the big game coming up. You guys ready?"

"Hell yea. I can't wait for more fucking free time."

"Me either." Buttercup said.

"Got the ladies waiting huh BC?" One of the boys known as Jae said. "You probably got a list."

BC smirked. "Just a little one." She bragged. Butch snorted. "Like who?" He challenged.

"Well for one…you're girl has been biting at me for a while." She retorted back smirking wider.

Butch frowned. The guys busted out laughing. "Looks like Butch has a challenge at his hands?" Mike said.

"Yea whatever. We'll see who hitting that piece of ass first."

…

"Bubbles, what's for dinner?" Her sister shouted from downstairs. Boomer came downstairs with an angry look.

"Sshhh! She's sick." Boomer said. "You guys are just going to have to order tonight." He informed before walking back upstairs into the room he shared with his sister. Bubbles was usually the one to cook dinner. Buttercup was too lazy as was Butch. Brick simply doesn't do it and Blossom is terrible at it. Boomer at the moment was busy taking care of a sick sister.

"I want Chinese." Buttercup said staring at the T.V screen as she played Video games with Butch. "Same here." Butch said agreeing. There was a sound from the T.V indicating that someone was dead.

"Ha! Up your ass!" He said teasing Buttercup for her loss.

"I bet you can't beat me a second time." She said challenging him. He narrowed his eyes accepting the challenge. They both smirked as she pressed the play again button.

"Guys, be quiet so I can do my homework." Blossom instructed.

"Don't get your panties in a bunch grandma." Buttercup said making Butch laugh. "Just order my Chinese food."

"Taken care of." Brick said walking in and sitting down watching his two siblings play video games on the floor.

"Seriously guys quiet down." Blossom said trying to concentrate.

"Blossom, take your ass upstairs. You have a room right? Use it!" Buttercup said annoyed.

"Awww don't be so harsh BC." Butch snickered still focused on the game.

Brick just watched in amusement. "Blossom!" A voice called from upstairs. She recognized Boomer.

"Yea?" She called back.

"Where's the pain med? Bubbles needs some." He informed.

"Is she okay?" Blossom asked concerned.

"Obviously not." Butch muttered. "You'd think a genius would know." He said making Buttercup laugh.

"No dude she's sick, duh." Boomer repeated.

"I'll go pick some up from the store. I'll be right back." She said flying out of the door.

"I wonder what's wrong with Bubbles?" Buttercup asked.

"Oh no not you too?" Butch said referring to her stupid question.

"Shut up fruit cake. I mean like how is she sick? A cold? A virus? What?" she said elaborating? Butch and Brick thought. Whatever it was Boomer was handling it so they had nothing to worry about. If it was something important he would have said something.

"Bitch yea!" Buttercup said sounding that she won. Butch groaned.

"Oh shit, you won one time and all of a sudden your queen of games." He said sarcastically.

"I'm going to go check on Bubbles." Brick said getting up. The two didn't even respond…too busy arguing.

…

Bubbles groaned in pain as she sat on the bed with the blanket tucked around her. Boomer sat beside her stroking her hair trying to comfort her. Nothing would work. "I don't know what's wrong with me." She said trying to ignore the constant pain bellowing in her abdomen.

"Stacey had a stomach virus last week. Maybe you caught that?" Boomer said throwing ideas up.

"Yea Maybe…" She said. Then the pain increased. She let out a shriek from it.

"Sshhh Baby. I'll go tell Blossom to go get you some pain meds okay?" He said walking away. She nodded and he did what he said and came back. He lay down next to her. She clutched her stomach in pain. "Lay on your back." Boomer said soft. Bubbles lay on her back but still tried to cringe in a ball. Boomer fixed her in the position that he wanted. He laid a hand on her stomach and started to rub it in circles. He tried to send all the heat to his hand using his powers. She immediately relaxed at the temperature change. He smiled and continued.

"Feel better?" He asked. She smiled and relaxed as he still did this. He lay down face to face with her keeping his hand in the same place.

"I love you." He said soft. His breath tickled her nose.

"I love you more." He said back before kissing her. The kiss was slow and passionate. He ran his tongue along her bottom lip asking for permission. She opened her mouth giving him the okay. The tongue battled for a minute before the door burst opened. Boomer jumped in shock.

"Calm down lover boy. It's just me." Brick said walking in. He shut the door behind him. Boomer let out a relief sigh. He quickly went back to putting his hand on bubbles stomach.

"What's up bro?" He asked wondering why he was here.

"Came in here to see what's wrong with Bubbles." He said inspecting her.

"My stomach hurts." She simply said. "Well Boomer's hand is helping a lot. But it was just a lot of pain at first."

"Anything for my babe." Boomer said as he was glad he could help. Bubbles giggled at the face Brick made. He wished he'd never find out about their relationship.

"Spare me guys." He said not wanting to see his siblings in action. "Well looks like Boomer's doing a great job here. My work is done." Brick said turning to leave. "And stop the lovey dove stuff. Blossom should be here," He said before the door opened revealing the pink eyed sister. "Now." She walked up to Bubbles concerned.

"Are you okay?" She said cautiously. "I got the meds."

"I'm fine thanks to Boomer but he can't keep his hand their forever." Bubbles explained taking the meds out of Blossom's hand. "Okay, I'll be downstairs." Blossom said turning away. She started to walk downstairs. Brick was already downstairs. The doorbell rang a few minutes after. Blossom and Brick got up. The delivery guy passed them their bags of food. They thanked him before closing the door. They knew pay was already taken care of. They walked into the kitchen and sat the bags down. Buttercup and Butch left paused their game and entered the kitchen. They got their food and headed upstairs to watch a quick movie before they would leave for their fun. Boomer walked downstairs and gathered his and bubbles food. Brick and Blossom stayed downstairs in the living room.

…

"Hurry up shit!" Butch said annoyed at how long Buttercup was taking. She opened the bathroom door.

"Don't rush me dammit. It's only nine. We have the whole night to party and the morning." She said as she stuck her hair in a ponytail.

"I just want to get out of here before Blossom comes up here and sees us." He said looking back to make sure no one was there. He did not want to get caught no matter how much fun it was.

"Stop being paranoid." She said throwing her shirt on. He groaned and fell back on the bed looking at the ceiling. She threw her jeans on and buttoned them.

"Okay done." She said finally. He stood up. She had on a green plain shirt and dark blue skinny jeans.

"Checkin' me out bro?" She said teasing. He scoffed jokingly.

"Turn your ego down fruit cake." He said walking towards the window. She followed as he opened it. As he made sure the coast was clear he beamed out of the window with Buttercup not far behind.

"Where we going?" She asked.

"Cali. Supposed to be a big party at some beach house." He said soaring through the air.

She nodded and continued to follow him. They arrived in due time. They looked at the house. It overflowed with people. They smelled the smoke and alcohol from the sandy shore. They smiled and started walking towards the house.

"Hey Butch!" A male voice called from a crowd. They turned to see a boy that looked to be about seventeen.

"What's up?" Butch said greeting him. "This is my sister BC." He said. Butch always partied in different cities so he knew a lot of people. The boy took a drag of his cigarette. He gave her a nod.

"This is Jake." Butch said.

"Welcome to the party." Jake said. Jakes friends started to walk towards them. They started conversing and having fun.

"You want to dance?" A voice behind Buttercup said. Butch was busy in his own conversing to notice. She turned around to see a boy. She politely turned him down. She conversed with people walking around leaving Butch.

She spotted something far in the crowd. A girl. Sandy brown hair with red highlights. Black top with white shorts. Followed by with cherry red heals. Her full lips accented with the moonlight. She caught the girl's eyes and smirked. The girl smiled and blushed but looked away. Buttercup was reeled in.

She walked towards the girl making sure to avoid her gaze. Buttercup walked up to her to her surprise and pressed her body on hers. The girl gasped in response not expecting the surprised. Buttercup smirked as the girl basically melted in her hands.

"What's your name?" Buttercup said. Her voice low.

"Shelbi." She stammered out nervously. "What's yours?"

"BC." She stated pressing herself closer.

"You want to dance?" The girl stammered again. Buttercup smirked and gave her space. She led them to the dance floor.

After the dance they talked. After the talk they drank. Buttercup was feeling good. She wasted no time with a full blown make out. "Get a room!" A voice said. She smirked when she realized that was her brother.

"Let's go." Buttercup whispered in her ear.

…

She woke up with a head ache. She groaned and sat up. The sheets fell from her torso and exposed her bare body. She saw her clothes scattered on the floor. She slowly stood up and started to get dressed. She checked the time. Ten o clock. "Shit." She muttered. She hoped Blossom was still oblivious to their disappearance. The body on the bed stirred at her noise. She was careful not to make another sound. She slowly finished dressing and closed the door behind her as she left. She looked around to see trash and teenagers scattered among the couches and floors. She searched for her brother. She thought and went back to the bedrooms. She opened multiple doors before finding her brother in bed with a girl. She went over to the bed. "Butch." She whispered shaking him. He groaned before opening his eyes to reveal his sister.

"Butch come on." She whispered again. He let out another groan as he tried to sit up. Something weighed him down. The girl had her hand and head on his chest. He shook her off and stood up in his boxers. He threw his clothes on and shoes.

He shut the door and exited the house stepping over passed out teenagers and more trash. "Shit, you think she knows?" He asked Buttercup.

"No idea." She stated.

"Well we're already late. Might as well get something to eat." He said.

"With what money? We're not in Townsville, we can't eat for free."

He pulled a couple twenties out of his pocket. She smirked at him. "Sneaky bastard. I should've gotten Shelbi's wallet." She said mentally slapping herself for not doing so. He laughed as they walked to some breakfast house. They ordered pancakes and stirred up conversation as they waited for the food.

"So, who was she?" Buttercup asked referring to the girl Butch slept with.

"I don't even know. I think it was Ashley or something like that." He said not caring. He smirked at her as she drunk her fruit juice.

"What?" She said annoyed at his staring.

"What'd you do last night?" He said still smirking. She flushed in embarrassment.

"Nothing!" She stated lying.

"Mmhhh. The hickeys all over you tell me otherwise." He said in a sing-song voice. Buttercup went wide eyed and took the metal compartment that held the napkins and looked at her reflection. She had two purple marks on her neck. "So who was it? That Shelbi girl?"

"Yea, she was…alright." She stated. "She was like a fucking vampire. Wouldn't keep off my neck for shit." Then the waitress came back with Butch's coffee and their food. They started to eat talking about how much trouble they were going to be in when they went home. After they paid the bill they flew home and crashed on the bed.

"No point in going to school." Butch muttered.

"Agreed."

They each took a shower after their nap and headed downstairs. They expected no one to be home. They walked downstairs to see Boomer making a sandwich in the kitchen.

"Boomer? The fuck is you doing here?" Butch said.

"You dudes are in so much trouble." He snickered not answering the question. "Blossom knows you guys were gone. She's so like pissed."

"Shit." They both muttered.

"What are you doing home?" Butch demanded.

"Bubbles got sick so I offered to stay home to watch her." He explained simply. "You two on the other hand are in deep shit." He said finishing the sandwich. Buttercup and Butch glared at their brother.

"Best of luck." He called walking back upstairs. Blossom would be home in another hour. They counted the minutes down to when all hell would break loose.

"YOU ARE IN SO MUCH TROUBLE. FIRST YOU SNEAK OUT AND THEN COME HOME HUNGOVER! YOU MISS SCHOOL!" She said flailing her arms in the air. Butch and Buttercup just slouched on the couch and listened to her yapping about responsibility and common sense.

"AND YOU BUTTERCUP! WHAT IS THAT ON YOUR NECK?" Blossom shouted pointing her hickeys out. Brick and Butch tried to hide the laughter.

"Bitch named Shelbi. Really eased my tension. Maybe you should see her." Buttercup smirked.

Blossom went wide eyed. "Al right Buttercup. If it's a fight you want…" Blossom said tying her hair up in a tight bun. Brick and Butch smirked. Only when Buttercup really ticked Blossom off did she resort to fighting. Buttercup smirked and tightened her belt.

"Let's do it."

…

"Al right girls. That's enough." Brick and Butch said as they held Blossom and Buttercup back.

"Now shake on it." Brick demanded.

They did and called truce.

"Now go get cleaned up." Butch said. They watched them float upstairs.

"What are we going to do with them?" Brick said. Butch chuckled then shrugged. "Sell their fight on the internet?" He offered holding his video camera.

AN: I reposted. Yes, it's the same. Hope you still enjoy it. Review and stuff!