From Afar
Summary: What they've done was irreversible. Now they have to live with the consequences.
AN: First PPG fic. Hope you like this.
Disclaimer: I don't own PPG.
Prologue
"Are you sure?" Blossom asked the Professor.
"There's no going back after this," he said, grimly, "You inject this and you'll be human."
"And immune to the effects of Chemical X?" said Buttercup, reaching for one of the three vials in his hands. The Professor nodded as Bubbles and Blossom each took one, too.
"Are there any side effect?" Bubbles inquired, concern laced her voice.
"Probably," he regarded her, "But the outcome will be what we hoped for."
"We have to do this," said Blossom, "Come on, girls." She flew out of their house, leaving pink streak behind her, Buttercup immediately followed, Bubbles threw a last look at the Professor and then reluctantly joined her sisters.
They landed on the tallest building in Townsville. It was midnight and it seemed the whole city was asleep. It was quiet and eerie. It served a perfectly sombre background to what they about to do.
"Even after this, our problems will still be there," Bubbles said, eyeing the antidote in her hand.
"But it will be a less of a problem for us," Buttercup said, "So Blossom, how do we do this?"
Their leader looked at them, determination in her eyes, "There's no other way, it needed to be done," when the Professor told her that he could tweak the Antidote X to be resistant to reintroduction of Chemical X, she knew it had to happen, they've been fighting for years it needed to stop at one point, "Ready?"
"Oh, boy," Bubbles muttered as filled their syringes with the antidote.
"Whatcha doing there?"
They all turned to see three boys sneering at them.
"Why are you here!?" Bubbles said, before any of her sisters could talk.
"We're bored," Boomer said, shrugging, "We thought we could go punch stuff, you know, then we spotted you three."
"So, we came here to punch stuff," Butch grinned, "Meaning you."
"Yeah, we get that, butthead," Buttercup said, smirking, "We're not all stupid as you." Butch growled at her but Boomer restrained him, they weren't fighting yet. Not until Brick and Blossom finished with staring at each other. Their siblings thought they're having this weird eye conversation, which goes like this:
Blossom: Came here to fight?
Brick: Yeah.
Blossom: You think you'll win?
Brick: Yeah.
Blossom: Are you so stupid you only knew one word?
Brick: Not falling for that one, Red.
End conversation.
Because Bubbles suddenly cried, "You boys have the worst timing ever!"
Shortest chapter I've ever written. So, what do you think? Let me know! :)