Hey guys :'D
Sorry for not updating. I kinda forgot about this story o_O
I'm thinking of writing a Butch/Buttercup oneshot to make it up to y'all :)
Enjoy!
Disclaimer:
I do not own the Powerpuff Girls or the Rowdyruff Boys. They belong to Craig McCracken.
Chapter 2: Moving in
Buttercup's POV.
Stacy walked back into the room after making a quick call. Butch was holding me in a headlock while eating my bowl of potato chips. I tried to free myself and failed of course, and I hate to admit it, but since we both lost our powers he's twice as strong as me. Maybe it's because he's a guy, and I'm a girl. I groaned. "Butch, let Buttercup go, please. We're going outside." Butch looked up after stuffing his mouth with a handful of MY potato chips. "Mmmmphhffmph? Mmphhfmm mphf mmphpfphfff." Stacy looked confused. "Excuse me?" Butch swallowed the chips and cleared his throat. "Those were just random noises." Then he frowned and dropped me on the couch. "Where are we going?" I asked while watching Butch carefully, not wanting to be held in a headlock again. Stacy sighed, obviously tired of my curiosity. "Just walk with me to the car." Butch's frown disappeared and he smiled. "Are we finally sent back home?" Stacy smirked. "Yeah. Home."
Butch and I followed Stacy outside and stopped in front of a normal looking car. "Alright, get in." Stacy said, unlocking the doors. "Can I drive?" Butch asked with a wide smirk on his face. I started laughing. "Please don't, I don't want to die yet." "Shut up Butterfuck, I have my drivers license, unlike you." he shot back while glaring at me. Stacy groaned. "Just get in the car." We finally got in, and Stacy started the engine.
It took nearly two hours to drive to the house. Butch and me were constantly fighting and arguing about random things and Stacy almost drove into a building.
"We're here." Stacy parked the car and we all got out. I looked around, and my stomach was tied in knots. This isn't Townsville. I felt Butch staring at me with the same look I had on my face. I shot him a look, and he put his hand on my shoulder. "She's going to kill us, Buttercunt." he whispered "I knew it. I fucking knew we shouldn't trust her." Butch looked around, and looked back at me. "Stacy's gone. Let's get the hell out of here." I didn't get it. Why would he run away with me, instead of on his own? We were just about to run, when we heard someone yell behind us. "HEY!"
Butch's POV
I knew that voice. I turned around with a smirk on my face. Finally someone I could trust. "Brick? The fuck are you doing here bro?" I thought for a second, and asked him another question. "The fuck are WE doing here?" Brick laughed. "So Stacy didn't tell ya, huh?" Buttercup shook her head and frowned. "Stacy told us that we were going home." Brick smirked. "Oh, really? Come, I gotta show you two something." Buttercup and I followed him to the front door of a big, modern looking house. Blossom and Stacy were standing there, talking and laughing. "Blossom?" I heard Buttercup yell, and she ran towards her. "Can you PLEASE tell me what the fuck is going on?" Blossom smiled at her younger sister and patted her on the head. "You're going to live in this house with Butch until you two stop hating each other, dear sister." My mouth fell open and I froze. Buttercup was already trying to beat the shit out of her sister. Lucky for Blossom that she's powerless. I took a deep breath and calmly turned around and started walking away. I pulled my phone out of my pocket, wanting to text Mitch to pick me up. When I looked up, I saw Brick standing in front of me.
"You're not going anywhere, Butch." And then, I lost it. "WHY DID YOU AGREE WITH THIS SHIT I FUCKING HATE YOU WHAT KIND OF BROTHER ARE YOU FUCK YOU TRUST ME IF I GET MY POWERS BACK I'M GOING TO MAKE YOU EAT YOUR OWN SHIT-" I paused to breathe." "I'M GOING TO MAKE THE REST OF YOUR FUCKING LIFE A FUCKING NIGHTMAKE FUCKING MOTHERFUCKER." Brick raised his eyebrows. "Done?" I sighed. "Yeah."
Buttercup's POV
Brick and Butch came back, and I was still busy pulling Blossom's hair when the front door opened. Bubbles walked out of the house. She was covered in black and green paint stains and her hair was in 2 long messy pigtails. "Hi guys, Boomer's almost done with drying the paint." Boomer walked out of the house and stood next to Bubbles. He was panting. "Dried.. paint.. using.. superspeed.. ran circles around the room.. exhausted.." Bubbles gave him a quick kiss on his cheek. "Isn't he adorable?" Brick looked at Butch. "Dude, please don't throw up." Butch covered his mouth with his hand. "Can't promise you anything."
We walked into the house, and to be honest, it looked pretty awesome. Everything was painted in different shades of green, and there was a big tv in the living room. The kitchen was pretty big, and it had a huge fridge. I walked up the stairs and walked down the hall. There were two rooms next to each other, a room with a neon green door and a room with a dark green door. And there was a bathroom at the end of the hall. I walked through the neon green door and found all my stuff in there. The walls were neon green and the furniture was black with green. I fell down on my bed and sighed. Blossom and Bubbles entered my room. "Do you like it?" Bubbles asked with a huge smile on her face. "I love it, Bubs." I faked a smile, but my sisters weren't falling for it. "What's wrong?" Blossom asked, and she sat down on my bed. Bubbles sat right next to her. "Do I HAVE to live with Butch? Can't we find an other solution?" Blossom sighed and gave me a hug. "It'll be fine, I promise." Bubbles nodded and smiled. I smiled back at her. "I'm still going to miss living with you guys." "We'll call you, EVERY DAY." Bubbles said, and she also gave me a hug. "Let's go downstairs." Blossom got up, and Bubbles and me followed her.
Butch's POV.
I was laying down on my new bed in my new room. Boomer sat on my desk, and Brick sat on a chair, playing with his hat. My walls were black and my furniture was forest green. I gotta admit, it looked pretty cool. "So, how long will it take before they're dating?" Brick asked Boomer, and Boomer started laughing. "3 weeks or something?" I sat up on my bed. "How about FUCK NO?" Brick looked at me with a wide smirk on his face. "Oh Butch, you're so naive. I'm even so sure that I stuffed some condoms in your wallet when you weren't looking." "WHAT THE FUCK? WHY?" I yelled, and checked my wallet. I took the condoms out of my wallet and threw them out of my window, hearing a faint "AH, HOLY SHIT!" from a bypassing person I hit. Boomer was cracking up, and I couldn't help but chuckle. "You know what Butch? You're right." Brick walked over to me and put a hand on my shoulder. "Gotta make some babies before the world ends in 2012." "Dude, no. I fucking hate Buttercup." I answered, and walked out of the room, down the hall. I still heard their voices. "He's lying." Boomer said. "Really? Thanks, Captain Obvious!" Brick laughed.