Author's Note: Well, I made another new story, so yeah.
"Back again, Buttercup?" a voice asked from within the dark alley.
"Yeah..." Buttercup replied in a gloomy tone. "... I don't know what the hell you gave me before, but I need them!" She said desperately.
The voice chuckled.
"That's normally what these do to ya." A hand emerged from the alley's darkness and held out a white capped, orange bottle.
Buttercup quickly glanced around the deserted area to make sure no one else was around to see her do this. A lamppost and some trash littered on the sidewalk were the only source of company she could see. She floated down, and slowly made her way toward the bottle. Buttercup quickly reached for the pills.
"Not so fast there, Buttercup." The voice said quickly taking the bottle of pills out of her reach. "You'll remember our little deal now, won't you?"
Buttercup could feel her fist clench and her teeth grind. She needed those pills. No matter what the Professor or her sisters say about taking them, they didn't know, and she didn't care. All she cared about was getting those pills. The toughest of the PowerpuffGirls knew she could easily beat the guy up like she had so many times before if he didn't give her the bottle of pills, but that would cause a scene and everyone would know that she took the drugs, not that she cared, but it would definitely ruin her and her sisters reputation.
"Yeah, I remember. Now give me them!"
The hand dropped the bottle into Buttercup's hand. She quickly pushed down on the lid, twisted, took one of the small white pills out, threw it in her mouth, and swallowed.
"Pleasure doing business with ya."
Buttercup grumbled something and flew off.
I know it was super short, but that's usually how prologues are. Thanks for reading, and I'll update soon.
-Rebel-