Okay due to the fact that I change my feeling a lot from cheerful to sad in a moment's notice. This is a pretty sad story r&r rated t might go to m due to violence. R&R and enjoy

( no one's pov)

Buttercup utonium the 15 year old lime green eyed powerpuff walked out of townsville highschool on her way to her football game. She could faintly hear a mumble from someone who sounded upset yet familiar. After a while the voice got closer until she know who it was it was her counterpart. The forest green eyed Butch jojo no longer evil once happy child now the angry teenage boy with overbearing brother's. After a while he began to be very alone and hated everyone. She was not sure what could have changed or hurt him but whatever it was did a number on him. Soon he came into her sight but did not notice her. He walked past her without a single glance before flying off. Buttercup thinking nothing of it continued to walk until she saw a frantic red eyed rowdyruff known only as brick.

''Buttercup have you seen butch ?'' he asked her. He was out of breath as if he had ran a marathon

''Yeah he just flow past me. why is something wrong?'' She asked him in a concerned and confused tone. He looked at her as if he would say something but just flow off.

She shrugged and kept walked she looked at her watch and saw she was running late and began to fly to the game.

Once she arrived she saw that everyone looked upset some sat on the bench some on the ground and the couch stood looking at the ground. Determined to find out what the problem was buttercup ran to the couch who just continued to stare at the ground

''What's wrong couch?'' she asked he looked at her and sighed he shook his head before turning back to her.

''Butter's butch quit today so we don't have a quarterback therefor we can't play today we lose by default.'' he said sadly before returning his attention back to the floor. Buttercup took a look at her clock upset until she noticed they still had about a hour left until the game began.

''I can go talk to him for you see if I can get him back.'' she suggested her couch her couch shook his head but shortly after nodded and buttercup was off.

She soon was in front of the jojo resident's where butch and his two brother's lived with mojo jojo. From outside she could her bickering and she could slightly feel tension. She knocked on the door lightly but with no answer she knocked harder and harder until a dark blue eyed boomer the youngest of the rowdyruff boy's came to the door. He looked at her with complete disgust.

''What?'' he asked with a attitude he was not in a good mood today it seemed.

''I wanted to talk to butch may I?'' buttercup asked sarcastically.

''No he can't talk right now.'' he said before slamming the door in her face. Buttercup was about to knock again but decided she did not have time to argue so she flow up to butch's window and flow inside where she saw the back of a forest green short and black hair.

''Butch. '' she said softly not to be heard by anyone walking past his room.

''Where did you come from?'' he asked with only turning his head slightly so she couldn't see his face.

''I had to fly trow your window you brother wouldn't let me in.'' see said while staring at the back of his head.

''There bossy they think they own me but they don't I didn't make that happen but I have to sufferer for it like it's my fault.'' he said buttercup was confused and walked to him she crouched down and put her hand on his shoulder he put his hand's on his face she tried to move hem but he smacked her hand's away.

''Well we got a game to-'' but before she could finish butch uttered.

''No we don't you do I quit.'' he said in a muffled angry sad mixed emotion's like tone. Buttercup moved back to the window to give his space.

''Why?'' she said butch finally looked at her tear's streaming down his face the glanced with the sunlight in his room. She stood there shocked in all the years she know him she never saw him cry.

''Get out of my room.'' he said buttercup just stood there.

''I said get out!'' he screamed she could here foot step's running up to his room he flow out the window to avoid conflict and went home to call her couch.

When she got home and got off the phone with her couch and told him the bad new's she laid on her bed she had in her no longer shared room thinking about not her game but butch she couldn't get what he said out off her head what did he mean by ''I didn't make that happen but I have to sufferer for it like it's my fault.'' what happened? how was he suffering? And what wasn't his fault? All this going thought her head maybe this had something to do with him always being upset. She drifted off to sleep determined to find the problem