The story of a princess

by Shady Breeze

Blossom,Bubbles, and Buttercup are poor usig their skills to survive. The girls are finding it harder to live every day. Then The Princes of The New World come and take a liking to the girls. The girls fall but is it destiny or a roadblock? Will the boys and girls past get in the way? Will the guys old girlfriends take action? Is it even worth it? Hope you like the story! -

1. Chapter 1

"Hello once again audience!"- Tobuscus

Hiya! I have no clue what to say so lets get on with the story! ^-^

Blossom's Pov.

I'm cold. I'm so cold.

I look up to see the night sky pitch black. I look down at the shoes I've worn for the past 23 days. I look at my can. It has about 10 dollars in it at most. Today was a good day. I stood up, my old jacket with many holes allowing the chills of the snow to touch me. I was unfazed. I have become accustomed to it. I was poor so I need to accept it. I walked back to meet my father in the huge parking lot that was insulated with cardboard we found. We were very nifty with our hands. I looked to see my family. My loving family. I looked to see my bubbly sister, Bubbles, and she looked upset but then perks up when she sees me.

"Blossom!" she runs up to me and engulfs me in a tight hug. "I'm so sorry! I couldn't get any money because I saw this cute bird and it was hurt so I took it to the vet and they tried to kick me out but I used force and they treated the birdie but I came back and realized that I had no money so I so so sorry!" I look at her as I took in her excuse. Its her nature. Don't be mad. You collected enough for you guys to get some food for tonight. I heaved a sigh and smiled.

"Its okay. Don't worry alright?" She smiled as her tears dried up with her glee. It was nice to see someone happy. We heard large footsteps and saw my tough sister, Buttercup, come in with multiple grunts coming out of her mouths. We rushed to her as she nearly passed out on the spot.

"I got jumped…20 dollars…gone." She groaned in pain and we set her on the opposite mattress from their father. I felt a tear come down. How I wish things were better. I smiled. Not a real, sincere one. But a plastered on fake one. I've mastered it. I look up and then at my sister. I looked to my old metal bat.

"I'll be right back." I said and grabbed my bat. My sisters knew what I was going to do. I look to Buttercup. "Description?" She looked at me with guilt that I had to do this but I gave her a look that said that I chose this. She then nods a silent understanding.

"Green thick jacket with a painted on white L. Cant miss it" I nod. Time to go.

"I'll be back by Midnight. I said.

I finished him off with a hard thump of the bat to the head and collected his wallet. 200 bucks. Not bad. Not bad at all. We aren't a normal poor people. We were once rich.

I was an assasin.

Buttercup was a FBI agent.

AND…Bubbles was a spy.

Together we stay alive.