Aloha, I have officially decided to re-due all my chapters for this story. Thanks XxxxSoccerchicXxxx for giving me the idea.
Disclaimer: don't own power puff girls, I do own?
Life is easy.
Easy to fake, Easy to kill.
But its never to easy to live.
Today's the day, the day of my supposed death. I haven't seen my sister since the event. They probably hate me and honestly I don't blame them.
There was once a time when I could never say hate. I would never think about it. Imagine, sweet little Bubbles... Hating. It just doesn't happen, at least it didn't. I had never hated anything in my entire life. Not my status, not my sisters. Not even the villains we use to beat up as grade schoolers. But things change, people change. Life changes.
Don't cry
People say when you look in the mirror you see your future overlap your past. But when I look in the mirror all I see is my past.
My sisters, Mojo, HIM, Brick, Butch, Dexter, Bell, Blaze, the Professor.
Boomer.
Don't cry
Yes, Boomer from the rowdy ruff boys. The dumb one, the naïve one, the cute one. Call me optimistic but even as a tiny tot I thought we'd be together. Sure, I thought he was a bit immature but so am I.
I wonder if he thinks about me, I always think about him. His blonde hair, sapphire eyes and cheeky dimples. Who am I kidding I'm gone; everyone in the words thinks I'm dead. And I should be. My face is hot, my visions blurry, my mind is fogged. So I do the last piece of me, the last thing that I can do.
I cry.
"Quit you're sniveling, you look disgusting", a man said standing a few feet away from me. Before I can respond he grabs my arm and drags me over to the exit. I don't object, his grip only tightens once we enter the halls.
A moment later another body approaches us, it takes a minute from my position but I soon see its Bliss my daughter. If you saw her you could tell she was my daughter. She's beautiful with her long blonde hair, and sapphire eyes. I hesitantly smile at her not expecting one back at least not when anyone's around. But hey I'm optimistic.
She catches my smile and licks the blood off of her top lip. I hate when I'm right.
Through windows of the enormous palace we could see his people working. Some weighing no more than 68 pounds, some are less than that. Its days like this I am grateful for the rebellion. The Txchal rebellion is the largest rebellion I have ever seen. Granted I didn't really pay attention in high school history, but really there that big. Everyone below the nobility is a part of the rebellion. As if I needed someone to prove my point, a few servants walk past us murmuring. A regular human couldn't hear it but were no regular humans.
Weapon
Monster
Murderer
There directed towards Bliss but she seems unfazed by these words, completely. Just...detached. My eyes linger at her bracelets.
More like shackles.
We finally stop in a room. The throne room was extravagant and beautiful. Servants at every corner, I politely shooed them away as they try to offer me food. I simply stand waiting for him to acknowledge me. He wore his usual smirk
"I have a job for you" his dark voice boomed. I cringed not wanting another…assignment. What could he possibly want now?
"You seem shaken my love" he chuckled as my body shook at the sound of his voice.
"What do you want". I learned from previous moments never to show fear in his presence. He laughed again and I fought the erg to cringe.
"You and Bliss are going on a little road trip" he almost mimicking the monotone voice I had before, his eyes cut into mine waiting for a shiver.
"W- Where" I silently scolded myself for sounding so weak . He waved his hands, cutting into reality. A city with a small suburban house appeared. It was familiar too familiar. My eyes widened my heart seem to stop
"Home", I lowly whispered though I'm sure he heard me, scratch that I'm positive he heard me.
"Surprised" he asked eyes never moving from mine, I didn't nod nor ask why, I merely looked at Bliss then to him.
"It is your anniversary isn't it, I simply want to see if they will recognize you rest assure if you are to tell anyo-
"I know ", I interrupted not wanting to be reminded of... it. I looked it will be winter, he seem to be thinking the same thing for our clothing had changed. I felt his eyes linger for a moment at the new miniskirt, I now wore. I tried to stop myself from scoffing by looking at Bliss.
Her blonde pigtails flattened against her head due to her fur beanie. Thankfully, the blood from earlier was gone. I couldn't help it I had to smile. He shooed us away and sighed in boredom. I grabbed Bliss hand excitedly not believing it's true. I'm going home.
So what did you guys think?
I wanted to redue this story but not completely change it. Unfortunately my writing style has changed drastically. I fear I have changed it to much, so yeah. This is my 12 year old style mixed with my current 15 year old style. Hope you like it. Read and Review!
