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"When we least expect it, life sets us a challenge to test our courage and willingness to change; at such a moment, there is no point in pretending that nothing has happened or in saying that we are not yet ready. The challenge will not wait. Life does not look back. A week is more than enough time for us to decide whether or not to accept our destiny."
Paulo Coelho, The Devil and Miss Prym

December 24th 2014

"Blossom! Buttercup! Get up! Get up! GET UP!" Bubbles screamed. She was still dressed in light blue nightgown and her hair was messy and out-of-place from their original pigtails. As she screamed for her sisters to awaken from their slumber, she was jumping at the foot of the bed. When she saw that both of her sister hadn't budge from her attack, she decided to re-enforce to plan B. With a playful smirk and a good feet of air, Bubbles landed in between her sisters, causing both to jump right off and land on the floor on both sides. Bubbles giggled when she heard the morning moan of them as they realized what had happened.

"Bubbles, I'm going to kill you." Buttercup stated in a calm, lethal voice. She yawned and stretched out her legs. Blossom, on the other side, was still in slight shock from what had happened. Finally she regained her composure and looked up at the giggling blonde that was currently in her space on the bed. She smiled as she stood, rolling her shoulders.

"Well that was a way to wake up." Blossom said, giggling at Buttercup's grumpy expression. "But next time, a good tap on the shoulder could do."

"I was screaming and jumping on the bed, how could a tap on the shoulder wake you up if that couldn't?" Bubbles asked, tilting her head to the side in pure, innocent questioning. Buttercup groaned as she stood up. She plopped herself back onto the bed, pushing Bubbles over as she did.

"Because, We're already use to your screaming and as for the jumping, we thought it was the bed setting." Buttercup answered, referring to the remote of their bed. All of its settings had to do with moving the bed to each of the girls' comforts. Bubbles nodded, finally understanding. She then smiled brightly at Buttercup.

"Oopsie." She laughed. Blossom chuckled while moving to their bedroom bathroom. Buttercup layed back down, arms covering her eyes.

"We're fifteen, anyway. Shouldn't we be getting our own rooms anyway?" Buttercup grumbled. Bubbles gasped horrorfully.

"You mean, you don't like sleeping with us anymore?" Bubbles asked as she tried to hold back her tears. Buttercup peeked at her from under arms. She then sighed heavily, sitting up. She pulled Bubbles to her, embracing her in a hug.

"No, that's not what I mean. I mean, I think it's about time that we had our own privacy, you know. Don't you want a room all to yourself where you can hang up those stupid unicorn posters?" Buttercup asked in a mumble. She was still trying to wake up. Bubbles gently shoved buttercup away, pouting at her.

"My unicorn posters aren't stupid." Bubbles glared. Buttercup just rolled her eyes.

"You know what I mean." Bubbles nodded. About that time, Blossom exited to bathroom. Her hair was neatly brushed and her make up was lightly done, only with eyeliner and mascara. Her outfit consisted off a pair of light blue skinny jeans made by the brand of American Eagle and a light pink Polo shirt with the yellow symbol on her right breast. She completed the outfit with a pair of light pink vans.

"How do you do it?" Bubbles gushed. She jumped off the bed and ran to her sister. Blossom gave her a look of question, so Bubbles explained her question. "How are you able to be so gorgeous without even trying? I mean seriously, I can't even look as good as you without lipstick and eyeshadow." Blossom shook her head and rested a hand on her sister's shoulder.

"Bubbles, you are beautiful. In my opinion, you don't need makeup. you have a natural beauty that I wish you could see. So does Buttercup, even when she refuses to brush her hair, which by the way, you need to do." Blossom stated, speaking to Buttercup. Buttercup was laying back down, her back to them. She lifted her arm and visibly showed off her middle finger. Blossom rolled her eyes and brought her attention back to Bubbles. She wiped a strand of hair away from her eyes. "Do you want me to French braid your hair?" Bubbles nodded eagerly.

Blossom walked over to her vanity and grabbed her brush and a hair-tie. Bubbles watched Blossom in adoration. Blossom then turned around and pointed to the small stool in front of the vanity. Bubbles giggled and ran to it, sitting down. She watched Blossom brush her hair through the reflection. A movement in the other corner than caught her eyes. It was a shine from out the window. it had also caught Buttercup's attention. She rose from the bed and gazed out the window.

"The Mayor and Miss Bellum is here." Buttercup informed. Blossom sped up her work and tied off the end with the hair-tie. She then went over to the window to check it out for herself. Indeed, Miss Bellum and the Mayor were parked right outside. Something in the back of the Mayor's black Mercedes, started to move, but before one of them could figure out what it was, their names were called.

"Girls, Come down stairs for a minute. We have company." Bubbles and Buttercup walked to the door, but stopped when they noticed Blossom was still at the window. Her head was down and her eyes were squinted in thought.

"Blossom?" Buttercup asked. Blossom looked up, her eyes holding an unexplained emotion.

"I have a bad feeling." She stated. "Maybe I'm just paranoid. Let's go." She said, walking in between them to head downstairs. Buttercup and Bubbles shrugged to each other before following their leader.


December 24th 2019..(5 years later)

Two figures stood on top of Townsville biggest skyscraper. They gazed down upon the ruins of their old city. The city that was once filled with people who walked the streets was dead. Not a person in sight. Snow laid on the ground un-stepped on. Building were toppled over, rubble fell in the streets. The skyscraper that they stood upon was one out of two building that still stood. Homes were even demolished.

"It's Christmas Eve." One of the figures said out loud. The voice was stoic and held no emotion for the cheerful holiday. The other figure took a deep breath, letting it out slowly, trying to contain their sorrow and anger.

"It's also the anniversary of her death." The other stated with a shaky voice. There was a silence between them as they stared.

"She wouldn't want us to dwell on that fact." The first spoke quietly. The other simply nodded, knowing that they were right. "Let's just break them out and back to HQ. I don't feel like spending anymore time than needed out here." The First said. With another brief pause, they turned to the roof door and entered, ready to get their mission over with.

They quietly snuck through the stairs, coming to a door of one of the laboratories. Both figures stood with their backs against the wall of each side. The first one nodded while they snuck past the second heading down a second hallway. The second figure waited until the first was gone an brought up a green energy orb. The orb created an explosion when it came into contact with door. The person could hear screams and coughs coming from inside. The figure walked into the room and looked around for what had been assigned to them.

All of a sudden, the person heard the click of a gun from behind. The figure stopped and slowly turned to a boy who held the gun shakily in his hand. The figure looked at the gun and back up to the boy, a sadistic grin on their face. The figure clicked their tongue at the boy while shaking their head.

"You shouldn't try to be a hero. It only gets you killed." That was the boys only warning before an energy orb sent him flying deeper into the room, until a sickening snap was heard. The figure turned back around, searching for the objects of the mission. The voices of two young men caught the figure's attention. The voices were coughing, but trying to make sure one another was okay. The figure walked up to them, enjoying the shock on their faces as the recognized her.

"Buttercup?" One of them whispered in disbelief. Buttercup smiled darkly before answering.

"Butch, Boomer. It's been a while."

"Holy shit." Butch whispered. Buttercup leaned down and brought the two boys to their feet.

"Come on. I'm on a time limit. You two can ask questions later, right now we move. Do you have any powers?" Both boys shook their heads, still in shock. "Bastards." Buttercup muttered under her breath. "Okay, whatever. I'll just have to cover you until we get to base."

"Base? Boomer asked. Buttercup just shook her head and grabbed both of their arms. She led them to outside in the hall where she met the other figure. "Bubbles?" Boomer choked out. Bubbles merely smirked and tugged the boy she had with her. "Brick!"

"Boomer, Butch?" Brick asked, his voice laced with relief. The brothers looked each other over, glad to see one another was perfectly fine, then they turned their attention to their saviors. Bubbles was stoic as she watched the boys, Buttercup held a pained expression. What's going on? Why, of all people. are you two saving us?" Brick asked, his curiosity getting the best of him.

"We'll explain later. First we have to get out of here." Bubbles stated. She then looked to Buttercup. "They drained his powers." She informed. Buttercup nodded.

"They did so with them too. Those assholes knew we were coming for them." All the boys could do was stare at the two, wondering what was happening. "Hopefully, Mojo can re-spark their powers some how." Buttercup saw through the corner of her eye, the bewildered look she received from the boys when she mentioned Mojo. "We promise to fill you in ASAP. I'll carry, Butchie boy and Blue, you take Red." Bubbles rolled her eyes but nodded as she grabbed Brick and flew out of the building. Buttercup followed closely, with Butch and Boomer in tow.

"Ah. I see your mission was a success." Mojo greeted the girls as they hovered in the air with the boys.

"Not really. They took their powers. They knew." Mojo tightened his lips when Buttercup informed him. He sighed heavily, knowing the mission went by to easily.

"Still, you girls did your job. You brought my sons back home. Thank you." Both girls bowed, deepening the boys' confusion.

"What the hell is going on?" Butch shouted, his voice echoing through the canyons, wher the base was located. Mojo chuckled and turned to enter the HQ.

"Come on in. We will explain." The girls followed, leaving the boys to trail behind them. They were led through titanium steel doors, that led to a long hallway. As they traveled down the hallway, the boys saw all the past villains. None of them seem to be phased by two Powerpuffs roaming around. This caused the boys to look at each other with the same question in their eyes. How long have they been on the Villian's side?

Butch couldn't help himself from staring at Buttercup's backside. Sure, he had always thought of Buttercup as being cute and maybe even pretty, but now, she was a woman. A very beautiful and stunning woman. She had curves in all the right places. A butt and nicely perked up breasts. They seemed on the smaller side, but Butch liked that even more. He didn't like them too large, just enough to fit in his hand.

Boomer was also having trouble with his hormones. He didn't want to admit it, but he had always had a crush on Bubbles. The way she was always smiling and cheerful, made him want to smile back. Somehow she had changed. For the brief minutes that he has been re-aquainted with her, she had shown no emotion. It was so unlike her, but that fact seemed to turn him on.

Brick, however, was not having these problems. Instead, his problem was where was his counterpart. It was odd not seeing her with her sisters. Hell, it was odd seeing her sisters at all. They were good and the boys were evil...right? Nobody seemed to care that Bubbles and Buttercup were here, and Mojo seemed to be overjoyed to see them. Then again, as they were flying, Brick noticed that the city he had been made to destroy, was destroyed. Him and his brothers have been locked up for years, so that sort of damage could have only been done by the girls. Brick started to rub his temples. He was too damned confused.

Mojo finally stopped at another set of Titanium doors. When inside the boys, became re-united with their other parent. Him squealed when he saw that the mission went well. He wrapped his claws around his now grown sons.

"Oh girls! You did it! They're here!" Him gushed gleefully. The boys flinched at the high-pitched voice that was squealing in their ears.

"Calm down, Him. You'll kill them. They were drained from their powers." Mojo explained. Him instantly let them go, his attention snapping to the girls. Flames erupted in his eyes as he spoke darkly.

"They did WHAT? Did you kill the sons of bitches?" Him yelled in a deep voice that was only meant for his anger. Bubbles looked to her sister as Buttercup held up a finger.

"One try to stop me, the other were smart and stayed down. If I'd known they took their powers sooner I would've killed more, but we were short on time." Buttercup stated.

"Now I believe it's time to answer some of their questions." Bubbles said, turning to the boys. She smirked inside when she saw the visible hue of pink grace Boomer's face as she looked at him. The boys looked to each other, eyefully discussing which question to ask first. Brick then stepped forward.

"Where's Blossom?" He asked. Mojo and Him shared a painful gaze before turning to Bubbles and Buttercup. Both girls knew that question would come up, but they still developed painful lumps in their throats. they reached for each other's hands.

"She's dead." Bubbles finally answered.


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