Disclaimer: I don't own the Powerpuff girls.
A/N: My first fanfic. I'll do my best.
The city of Townsville...is at peace.
After years of turmoil and vile attacks one after another, the city has been relieved of constant terror by a particular group of super heroines known as the Powerpuff Girls. As mere children they had accomplished many amazing feats that others had grown to admire and others to hate. No matter what type of feeling you had for these girls one thing was clear, everyone knew who they were and their force was undeniable.
Years went by as peace resumed. The mayor had declared this era "The Peace Era" and awarded the girls with a large monumental statue that stood in the center of the city. As peace grew on there no longer became the need for a "Powerpuff Girl" or any savior to save the city from an impending doom. As with all good things they come to an end.
Years passed and the professor became older. The girls Blossom, Bubbles and Buttercup visited him everyday. Everyday of his life the Mayor of Townsville showed them that they were a blessing to this city. He remembered every villian and every threat. He made sure they knew that he appreciated everything they had done for him. On his death bed the entire town took turns to visit him. The last to visit were the girls. At the end of the visit he told everyone to leave the room and spoke to them alone.
"You girls have done so much for Townsville. There is, however, a world out there that is in need of you. What you have done here is but a small step in what lies ahead of you. Just know that when the time becomes grim and everything becomes confusing just listen to your heart. It will never lead you astray. Know this. Remember this." He died the next day and he was commemorated with a grand funeral with which he was buried beneath the grand statue resembling the girls he had known and loved as if they were his own.
That was half a year ago. Presently, the girls are seen with a rather tall gentleman packing things into a truck. This man was known as the world renowned Professor Utonium. He was the one responsible for creating the Powerpuff Girls and as such raised them as his own like daughters. Once they put the last few things in the truck they all took one last look at the home they all grew to know and love so well. Bubbles began to cry and Blossom consoled her a bit. Even Buttercup, who usually showed less compassion than her two sisters, fought to hide back tears. The only time in which she cried was when the mayor died. Professor Utonium then spoke.
"Girls this is the best thing for us now. This town will never forget what you have done for them. And for that you should take this as an opportunity to make more and more people feel the same way. This time you will be able to gain new friends, live normal lives. You three also deserve a chance to have normal lives as well. And I will be there every step of the way." The girls had a look of ease in their eyes now. A more confident look. Afterwards The professor, Blossom and Buttercup got into the truck. Bubbles left for a couple of minutes and returned holding a big paintbrush and joined the rest of her family. The truck reversed out of the driveway and set off down the road and disappeared into the horizon. On the wall was written in very large letters "The PowePuff Girls Wuz Here".
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