Hey, hey, hey XD Im here with my very first one shot XD But lol, to be honest, I'm probably gunna make another chapter for an epiloge, so keep an eye out XD
Well, here you go XD 3 you all-Keek
Bubbles.
"I CANNOT BELIEVE YOU!" Blossom shouted at Buttercup, who had just now gotton home from a football game with Mitch. Mitch had just driven her home, telling Her and Blossom she was too drunk to fly home.
"SHUT THE FUCK UP BLOSSOM, IT WAS JUST BEER, AND I'M NOT DRUNK, HE WAS JOKING!" Buttercup yelled back in protest.
Bubbles took both of her pigtails out, and started taking off her rings, and necklaces. She tried to ignore them, but never could for as load as they were being. Bubbles hated it when they fought. And they did it so often, and it never helped that the professor was always on the night shift for his job.
just as she took brushed out her over elbow length hair, and took off all her jewlry, except her silver hoops that she usaully juust wore to bed, something hit her side. It hurt so bad, that she was about to start crying.
Bubbles looked up, only to see Buttercup and Blossom still fighting, and Buttercup holding a peice of the vaise Bubbles had created in art, wile the other piece was now on the floor, with a portion of blood that had come from her side.
'They didn't even realize she hit me..." she thought to herself as a tear fell. "GUYS!" she shouted outload.
"SHUT UP BUBBLES, THIS IS NONE OF YOUR BISNESS!" Buttercup shouted.
"Go to Bed, Bubbles!" Blossom snapped along, not bothering to even looked at her.
Bubbles clunched a fist, and tried again. "BUTTERCUP, BLOSSOM!" she shouted again.
"SHUT UP!" she heard them yell in unison.
"OK, FINE, I'LL JUST GO TO THE HOSPATIL THEN!" she shouted, diving out her window that was luckily, already open.
But Bubbles didn't care about the blood. She no longer felt much pain, and the blood had mostly stopped after she put a large band aid over it. She flew to town, and started walking.
nobody was outside,but it was a beautiful night.
She had walked until she had come across an ally way, that she found scary. it was dark, and foggy, and anything a girl should be afriad of.
She tried tp walk past it quictly, but her side was very sore from the vase.
And then, only to make matters worst, someone was approching her. Then there was two, then three, then four, then five.
"Well, Well, Well...Little Bubbles Utiniom, my my, look how big you've gotton." A familiar voice called from the ally.
Ace.
"Ace?' she asked trying to hide the fear in her voice.
A chuckle. "You remembred. My, your very gorwn up. How old are you now? sixteen, seventeen?" he asked.
She backed up some, but then went into a limp, and stumbled. "S-seventeen.." she studdred.
She then saw them..but there was only thre standing there...where were the ot- her thoughts came to a stop as she felt ams cover her waist, and arms.
"Such a bad cutt...lets take a look at that. Shall we go to my place? You can crash there if you want too." he said sudductivly.
her eyes widned. "NO, N-o that wont be nessary..now please let me go!" she shouted, and strugled, but her waist side hurt more and more.
"Nonsense, sweetheart. ...you really have gotton pretty. Mind if I get to know you more?"
Thats when she started to panic. "NO, ACE LET ME GO!...HELP!" she shouted.
"No need for that...I just want to see how pretty you've gotton, Bubbles, thats all..." he stroked her ams, and a few tears escaped her eyes.
"HELP!" she shouted a blood rising scream.
"Deal with it...sssweet heart, your owrs now." Snake said, pussing his hand under her chin, and sqeezing her cheeks.
just then, she heard someone runng twords them, then ending in a slide. "I'm only going to say this once. never touch her again, and walk away now, or suffer the consiquence." a smooth teenage voice said harshly.
Ace smirked, and looked past Bubbles. "And just what are ya gunna do about it, blondey? gp get your own, because this catch is mine." he snapped.
'Blondey?' Bubbles thought to herself.
"You've picked the wrong catch, Ace!" The voice said, even more pissed off now. All she heard after that was running, and screaming, all she saw was Ace, Alfordo, and snake all in frount of her.
Then she felt Big billy, and grubber's strong grip releace her with a jolt.
Bubbles fell to the ground, now feeling to pain of the cutt, and trying to regain herself.
"Bubbles?...hey, you alright?" she heard the voice ask. Bubbles quictly looked up, only to meet a pair of dark blue eyes staring into hers.
"Boomer?' she asked.
He knelt down beside her, and whiped away one of the tears that must have fallen. "yeah...but are you alright? I swear if they hurt you..." he trailled off, now looking at the cutt on her waist. "I SWEAR IM GOING TO SLOTTER THEM WHEN THEY-" he started but Bubbles stopped him.
"No...they didn't do that..." she smilied faintly.
Heblushed. "oh."
"but thanks for caring anyway." she continued.
He smilied at her."Anytime! Well, we arn't enemies anymore, so...we might as well be of service to each other" he pinted out.
Thats right. Ever since the day when they were fourteen, and Mojo was put into jail, and HIM was distroyed by te boys. *they never liked HIM to begin with* Brick had declaired that they would leave them alone, so now here was her counterpart, helping her.
"So...What happend?, why didn't you fly away, or use your powers?" Boomer asked, breaking the silance.
Bubbles sighed. "Well...they came so fast...I tried to run, but my side.." she trailled off.
Bubbles looked up, only to see Boomer taking off his jacket, and putting it on her, and over the blood. "You do realize it's still bleeding right?" he asked.
She blushed at his actions, and nodded. "It really didn't hurt until they came alone." she admitted.
"What happend, anyway?" he asked.
Bubbles found herself telling Boomer everything about the insident. About how her sisters didn't care enough to even look at her, how they hurt her, and didn't even realize it.
Boomer put his arms around her sympatheticly. "Hey, your sisters love you Bubbles...I mean, Brick, and Butch fight all the time, and yeah, it's increasingly annoying, but hey, we are brothers. I'm sure they are looking for you right now.'' Boomer said.
Bubbles hugged him back. "Thanks Boomer. I like talking to you, you make me feel...better." she blushed.
he smilied widly. "Anytime, Bubbs! And hey...hos about Friday? theres that new movie coming out, you wanna triple with me, and my brothers? You can bring your sisters!" he asked.
She smilied in return. "I'd love too! I'm sure they will too!" She looked down. "I'd better be getting home now..." she trailled off.
Bubbles stood up, and looked down at Boomer, who hesatated with standing up. "Yeah me too.." he said.
She held out her hand, and he took it. She helped him up, and he grained.
"Whats wrong?" she asked.
Boomer smilied. "Butch threw my science project at my back, now it hurts."
Bubbles laughed, and gave him his jacket. "Bye, see you Friday." she said, kissing his cheek, and flying away.
She flew into her room silantly. Finding a not on her desk.
Bubbles,
We are so sorry, we had no idea we had actaully hurt you. If you read this before we get back, we want you to know how much we love you, and how sorry we are.
please forgive us of our actaions, we love you,
Buttercup, and Blossom.
She smilied at the small note, and got out of her cloaths, put them in the wash, and got dressed for bed.
"Bubbles?" she heard Buttercup's excited voice call.
Bubbles turned around, but Her sister's arms were already wrapped around her.
"WE ARE SO SORRY!" both of her sisters shouted.
Bubbles giggled."It's alright,...i actaully ran into a friend...him, and his brothers want us to meet up. This could be the thing you owe me. They want us to go see a movie on friday. Come with?" Bubbles asked.
"of corse!, It's the least we can do.." Blossom said.
"yeah, and hey, I bet they are cute!" Buttercup said, actaully being optomistic.
'hehe...yep, I'm dead." Bubbles thought, but enjoyed the love anyway.
Only thinking about Friday now...and how she would be on a date with Boomer.
She had always kind of liked him, but now that she knew he liked her too, she had a feeling this just might actaully end well.
Or would it?
