Chapter One: Legal

Bubbles Utonium stood before Him, shedding tears of joy, hurt, and anticipation all at the same time.

He had hurt her so badly, making her feel like everything was her fault when she had done nothing to him. He was just angry at the world and the people of Townsville for judging him so harshly and being so cruel. All he wanted in the end was love, compassion, someone to hold at night, but society had corrupted him into messing with humanity for the hell of it, to get back at them for their torment of him over his lifetime, which even he himself was unsure of how long that was.

Bubbles, the innocent sweetheart, even now at 20 years old, had no clue of why Him would take his anger out on her. Though he had done this time and time again, for some sick, twisted reason, her compassion shined through and she didn't let it faze her. In fact, she wanted him. She loved him.

Him slowly walked up to Bubbles, coercing her into a hug, and kissing her passionately as the tears streamed down her face. "Stop crying sweetheart," he whispered, his voice saturated in lust as his rock hard erection pressed against her leg, making her wince with pleasure, "I'm going to make it all better when I'm fucking you so hard you can't even remember your name."

She wanted to turn away from him, to push his kiss away, in the right state of her mind anyway, the sensible side, knowing full well how he had tormented her and her sisters over the years, almost killing the 3 of them when they were all back in kindergarten. He had put Bubbles and her family and friends in danger, and her sisters were beginning to notice her having an attraction to Him as time went on. One time, when she was just barely 18, Bubbles had left her journal (that was fluffy and had bunny stickers on it) on her bed when she snuck out at night to meet Him for a "date", if you can call coming over to drink until she was vomiting and couldn't stand a date. Here was the entry (Bubbles still kept this in her journal and nowadays she had found a better hiding spot for it.):

(FLASHBACK TO 2 YEARS BEFORE)

"I'm so glad I'm finally old enough for Him. I can't wait to see my man tonight and try to win him over...god he's so sexy. I'm sick for wanting him, but I just do...I don't know how I see his good side, or if there even is one. But there's nothing more that I want than to get a kiss from those pretty lips, feeling that hot tongue down my throat, and to touch those gorgeous legs of his...fuck."

Buttercup had immediately freaked out and said "Oh my god Blossom I'm gonna throw up! Look at what Bubbles wrote in her diary!" She threw the journal at her ginger-haired sister's head. "Ow! Buttercup, what is with you?" Blossom said, picking up the fluffy book with haste. "You'll see," Buttercup said, making a disgusted face, "I'm gonna hurl! Not to mention kick her ass after she comes home...IF she comes home tonight."

Blossom proceeded to read the journal entry, and after closing Bubbles's journal, she busted out into a fit of laughter. "Hee-hee-hee-hee!" She giggled, wiping tears of laughter away, "Buttercup, Bubbles just has a crush on Him! Yeah, it's stupid, but we're 18 now. It's time she figures out on her own that guys are all stupid, whether they're a weirdo in makeup and heels or not." "But Blossom, he's going to rape her! I want to go over there and beat the shit out of both of them!" Buttercup was getting all fired up, ready to rumble. "Let her be, Buttercup." Blossom said, putting a hand on her angry sister's shoulder, "She's not a kid anymore. We can't protect her forever. However...we can go over there and do some...observing."