Hello ladies gentlemen and animals of all species. After discussing it with NAWHdinosaurs I decided to write my own story which is pretty much awesome. Remember the 3 r's read, review, and read again.

Note: the first part belongs to NAWHdinosaurs as do the character Brittney jojo other powerpuff stuff belongs to craig mckrakken (or however you spell it)

Prologue

Boomer sees that Bubbles is already in Bradley's room and Britney is the one that's crying. He enters and she wails louder, he approaches her crib and she calms a little upon seeing his face. Britney holds out her arms to him, sniffling. Boomer smiles, picking her up and holding her gently. Britney calms down and eventually closes her eyes and falls back to sleep.

Boomer stares at his sleeping daughter in his arms with a goofy smile on his face. He kisses her head and gently places her back in her crib, Britney grips her blanket and sucks her thumb as her dream unfolds in her head.

In brittney's head:

Brittney found herself floating through space, she was not dying nor was she breathing however she was alive as she could feel her heartbeat. Being new to the world she did not understand what was happening however, somehow, she knew this was nothing to be afraid of.

Just then she noticed something coming towards her. To most people it would appear to be a rock but to little Brittney it was something completely different: a talking rock.

Indeed a voice seemed to be emanating from this space rock but that must be impossible however it was as real as the rest of brittney's world (which is pretty darn real)

Coming closer she heard it say: "please do not be freighted I mean you no harm"

Somehow Brittney could tell it was telling the truth, she wished she could respond but after all she was just a baby.

The voice continued: I wish to meet you but I do not know when I will arrive, please do not forget me"

(again she wished she could reply but… well you know)

After this her dream turned into a "normal one" full of unicorns and penguins having tea parties and rabbits that moo.

When the young child woke up she had no recollection of that mysterious voice, but some where deep in her subconscious a little voice said to itself "note to self do not forget that voice!"

Well there is my prologue next will be a real chapter I promise