I all of a sudden hear the water turn on upstairs. I run up the stairs to make sure my sister was okay. Bubbles has been acting strange latley and I was starting to worry about her. I knock on her door and say softly "Bubbles? Are you okay?"
No answer.
I can hear the water continue to run, but its only been 5 minutes, so I go back down stairs to finish my homework. 20 minutes pass, and I finish my biology paper, but I can still hear the water running. I walk upstairs and I can feel a puddle forming outside of Bubbles room. I start pounding on the door. "Bubbles! Open the door, I'm serious!" I start to ram my body against the door in an attempt to open it. I hit it for the 5th time, and the door falls to the floor. I can see the water everywhere and I run to the bathroom.
Oh no...
I grab my sisters cold body from the tub and hold her close to me. I desperately try to find a pulse.
Nothing...
How could I let this happen? Why didn't I break down the door sooner. I grab my cell out of my pocket and quickly dial 911. "Please come to the Powerpuff household, my sister doesn't have a pulse and shes cold and wet," I cry and the tears continue to flow, "please just get here...please..." I continue to hold her close to me while trying not to crush her frail body. She hasn't eaten in weeks and you could see all of her bones. I should've made her eat something. I should've talked to her. No, not talked...
Listened.
I hold my sister close to my face and whisper to her, "How could I let this happen?"