PREFACE
Each of the Powerpuff girls looked at the assignments the school counselor had assigned with distaste. Your Biggest Fear. The counselor demanded that you either answered the question truthfully or attended a session about trust issues everyday before school.
Buttercup glared at the slip of paper before writing down hastily, 'Not being able to protect my sisters.'
Blossom tapped her pencil against her lips before deciding to write, 'Being alone.'
Bubbles glanced timidly at the boy next to her to make sure he couldn't see her paper. She bit her lip as she slowly wrote, 'Butch Jojo.'
Later that day, the counselor lay three peices of paper out across her desk. "Excellent." The eery falshetto of Him purred from the counselor's lips.
