A/N: so this my first fanfiction so please no flames(ok, flames but not to hard.....PLEASE!)

disclaimer: i do not own ppgs. if i said i did i would get sued so i don't. i would if i wouldn't get sued but i do.


the alarm rang in buttercup's ear. she got up and smashed it. she needed a better alarm. one that didn't sound weird and annoying. she wanted to die. acually, there were alot of times she wanted to die.

-flash back-

she just came back from school. "i just want to die! kill me already!" she said to nothing.

-end-

and the other time...

-flash back-

"buttercup! bubbles need a coloring buddy!" blossom yelled from downstairs. "why?! why can't you let me die?!?!" she yelled.

-end-

and that last time, she thinks it was about 2 weeks ago.

-flash back-

blossom finished yelling at her. "what's the matter? it's just a stupid peice of triple chocolate cake!" she protested. now blossom was a real chocohalic. "oh, just drop dead." she said simply. "i've been trying to this past month! but everytime i dropped, i'd still be alive! oh! i got it!" she rushed twards the window and tried to jump. blossom stopped her. when her grip on her loosened, she rushed to the kitchen where she tried to get a knife to cut herself. blossom took the knife away from her and slammed it down on the kitchen table. "how EMO can YOU get?!" she screamed in buttercup's face. "VERY!" she rushed up stairs.' i wish i could crush her'

-end-

either way, i've been trying to die. i don't know why. i eventually got ready for school and was late.


butch got up. he didn't feel anything. he wanted to blow something up, beat everybody who looks at him, and RULE THE WORLD! ok, so he didn't want to do that. that was more of a mojo thing. but he did at least wanted to blow something up or rob something so he can beat the snot out of buttercup. yeah. he was going to rob a bank..... then rule the WORLD! naw, naw.

he got up as breakfast hit his nose. "mmmh. brick's cooking!" he said to himself as he flew downstairs. "hey, goldie locks." he said as he hit boomer on the side of the head before taking his seat. "just for that you get the burnt eggs!" brick said as he placed slightly brown eggs on his plate. "isn't that wonderful?" he said sarcastically. "um, no. i'll just take toast, thanks." butch said. "so what do you guys want to do today?" he asked everybody as brick sat down with perfectly cooked eggs and the most cheesey. "i was, i don't know, read a book?" brick said. "i guess i was going to... stare at the wall?" boomer said. "come on guys! let's go rob something!" butch said. "sorry, but i guess you'll have to go solo this time bro. just do something small, or something. no fun stuff while i'm not there." brick said picking up some eggs to put in his mouth. "weak, dude." he said geting up. 'ok, solo.' he thgought exiting the house.


A/N: well, sorry if it's short. i don't know. i know i made everybody a little OOC this chap. but i'm new! give me a break! reveiw please!