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BLOSSOM'S P.O.V.
There are only three reasons why I agreed to Berserks' little deal. One, I can go back home since I can't think of any other way. Secondly, I really do need to find a way to relax. It's time people stop saying things about me, even if I don't become the perfect one anymore. It's so hard to act like that all the time anyways. Thirdly, I don't know what would happen if I made Berserk angry while she's medication.
"So, my plan is simple. Back at the center, they made me act like a good person and be around good so it will eventually rub off on me. So that's what I'm going to do, you are going to act crazy until it becomes natural, comprende?"
"Berserk, if you think I'm going to be in bars and all that, you are way off. I mean, there's no way this is going to work, comprende?" Wait, what I just say?
"YOU SEE IT'S ALREADY WORKING! AND YOU DIDN'T THINK THIS WOULD WORK! HA! Now I don't want you to act like me, you wouldn't be able to handle that."
"Hey!" I started, but she kept mumbling to herself.
"No she's too crazy, maybe, nah too emo." Then she started looking through a bunch of CDs. "Too dark, too slutty, too annoying, and PERFECT!" I jumped up at her sudden outburst. I got up and Berserk shoved a Pink album in my face.
"I don't think so, I mean I love her music and all but I can't act like her!" I exclaimed.
"Not exactly like her, just her music videos. I've heard you sing, and you sing kind of like her plus your favorite color is pink and so are your eyes, it makes sense!" She chattered like a squirrel and started shaking, so I agreed and called the rehab center to warn them about Berserk's reaction to the medicine. Turns out she's not allowed to eat sugar while taking the treatment and I saw an empty cupcake tray in the corner of my eyes, which explains so much.
"Berserk, I'll do this if you promise not to eat anything with sugar for the next few days," I took the cupcake out of her hands and started eating it. She's not a bad cook.
"But eating no sugar is like eating nothing! I'm going to starve!" She started crying, so I grabbed a carrot and shoved it into her mouth.
"Tomorrow, we'll go visit the rehab center. There, we'll,"
"VISIT MY SISTERS! Oh thank you so much Blossom!" Berserk interrupted me. Visit her sisters, sure, why not? I borrowed some of her pants and a tank top and went to sleep. I wanted to sleep on the couch, but she insisted we sleep on the same bed; I didn't really care so I did as I was told.
-THE NEXT MORNING—
"WHAT ARE DOING ON MY BED WEARING MY CLOTHES!?" Berserk screamed and kicked me off her bed. Apparently she didn't remember much of what happened last night. After she calmed down, I explained what happened. She didn't trust me much, but she seemed kind of happy that she's going to see her sisters, and that she's going to control me for the next few days. I gulped in nervousness.
"Here," she gave me a hot pink blouse and black ripped jeans. "You probably have to wash your clothes anyways; I might have gotten some cupcake frosting on them last night." She dressed herself in a black skirt, a hot pink spaghetti strap and a black leather jacket and gave me her jean jacket. I put my hair in its usual long ponytail, and my crazy counterpart put her hair down with her ribbons popping out everywhere. Berserk took her medicine, which also restrains her powers so I had to drive her there. When we got to the center, I checked in and asked if we could see the rest of the punks. I followed the nurse to see Brat first. Berserk was happy because they separated the three of them for who knows how long and as much as she tried to hide it, Berserk was smiling. We went into Brat's room, which was an azure colored little room, without the nurses since I can handle being alone there. It felt nice to see Brat and her sister together, until she saw me and tried to attack me. That's when Berserk explained what's going on and Brat laughed at the thought of me being as badass as Pink and also at Berserk on a sugar high.
"Well Blossom, once I have to do my volunteer hours, you tell me if Bubbles needs help with anything I can do." She laughed out loud.
I blushed at her sudden kindness. "Thanks, I'll keep that in mind."
"So when are you getting out?" Berserk asked Brat.
"I don't know, soon I hope. That way I could go see Brute, you know how she acts when she's all alone."
"What do you mean? Aren't there people here who can help or something?" I butted in.
"She didn't behave well when she first came here. They have her locked up in her room as if she was some sort of psychopath."
"Isn't she, I mean that's terrible!" I saved myself, barely. "Should we go see her now?"
"Yeah, let's go," Berserk agreed and left Brat to her little doll. Looked like Bubbles's Octi back home. I hope my sisters are fine.
-BACK AT THE POWERPUFF GIRLS RESIDENCE—
BUBBLES'S P.O.V.
Buttercup stumbled down the stairs rubbing the sleepy out of her eyes. I wonder where Blossom was. Maybe she's still asleep, good. She could use the extra hours. I think I'll save her some pancakes for later.
-BACK WITH THE PUNKS AND BLOSSOM—
BLOSSOM'S P.O.V.
Berserk slowly opened Brute's door and we walked in. Brute looked at us, and started yelling for a doctor, saying that she's starting to have hallucinations. Berserk told her what happened and hugged her.
"So Blossom, where are your sisters?" Brute asked me with watery eyes.
"Back in their own dimension, they don't know I'm here since your sister practically kidnapped me while she was on a sugar high, you know, after she stalked me," I said with a smile, hoping to make Brute laugh. She snorted, which I guess counted. We spent a little time together and decided to go. As much as I enjoyed this little heart-breaking reunion, I had to get back to my own sisters. Surprisingly enough, we had spent the entire day there. When we got back, Berserk said thanks and lent me some pajamas but she made me sleep on the floor.
"So what music video do we start with tomorrow?" I asked.
"That's for me to know and for you to find out," she smirked. "After all, I am going to be the director."