Puff Care 2
Blossom's P. O. V
My vison was at first blurry. It was all a bright light, but then I cleared it up. I felt weak, but on something soft. What happened? Then it hit me: The Rowdyruff Dorks had blasted us and knocked us out. But where was I? Sitting up, I nearly fell back onto my back. Powerpuff merchandise. Everywhere! Just then, some taller girl walked in. She was carrying some medical supplies, cool water, a cloth, and a brush. " Oh! Your up! Great. I was beginning to think you were going to sleep the rest of your life away," she said. I was confused and scared. Who was this girl? Where was I? What was happening to Townsville? That's when the pain hit. My whole body ached and throbbed. Moaning, I lay back down. The girl dipped her cloth into the water and rubbed it on my leg. It burned, but then felt good. She went over all of the visible parts of my body and bandaged them up again. I say again because I saw the old bandages in the Powerpuff trashcan. "Where am I?" I asked the older girl, who was now working on my neck. " You and your sisters were all helpless, so I brought you here to my room so I could care for you," the girl told me, smiling. My gaze fell upon a mirror. Wow. I did look hurt and fell like it also. But I was still a little worried. Why was this girl keeping me and my sisters in this place? Then I remembered the time some dude called Lenny Baxter put us in packages and sealed them. Wow, that was so creepy. I looked at Bubbles and Buttercup, who were just as hurt as myself and still knocked out. I was relived when Buttercup stirred.
Buttercup's P. O. V
Beaten. Sore. Those are two mere words to describe how I was feeling. Where the heck was I? Then I remembered the Rowdyruff Jerks. Man, those three made me go in rage. When I got my hands on them I would do some horrible things to them. But before I destroyed them like I wanted to, where were my sisters? If they did anything to harm them I would do..I would do... the unthinkable. Where was Blossom? I sighed a painful sigh when I saw her looked at me. She was really beaten down and pain shown her eyes. Wait. Who was the lady touching her wounds? " Who the heck are you?" I growled to this lady. " My name is Samantha, but you can me Sam. I have saved you and your sisters from a death and brought you to my home," she told me. I was surprised. How did this average girl save us, and why was her room all Powerpuff stuff? I then remembered Lenny Baxter and his packages. It was enraging what he had done. This girl better not be like that. Wait! Where was Bubbles? I sat up, even though it hurt, and looked around. Bubbles was knocked out beside me, and was really beaten down. Blossom and I were both scared about our little sister, so we crawled to her and ever so gently shook her.
Bubbles' P. O. V
I was hurt. That was the first thing that hit me. The Rowdyruff's had hurt me and my sisters. And we were beaten. I opened my eyes when I was shaken gently. Blossom and Buttercup were worried, as shown in their eyes, but were relived when I looked at them and whispered, " Girls?" My whole body was sore and weakened. But, I sat up. I was on a different bed surrounded by Powerpuff items. I also noticed some lady. She was smiling warmly and bandaging Blossom's back. " Oh, hello. Where are we and who are you?" I asked sweetly. " My name is Sam, or Samantha. I saved you and your sisters from death, and now you are in my room," the lady said gently. I didn't know why, but I felt at ease. She finished Blossom and tended my body. It was great to have clean, dry bandages on my body and medicine on the hurt spots. I smiled at Sam, and she smiled back. After all of us were bandaged, she laid us against some soft pillows. How were we all fitting on one bed like at home? Wow, Sam had one big bed.
Nobody's P. O. V
The three lay on the wide bed and looked at Sam. She set her stuff down and smiled at them. " Girls, you are my hero's. I decided to care for you until your well. So, what do you say to that deal? I've got plenty of room in my house, and my family loves you and have okayed this. Please stay?" she explained. The three looked at eachother. Sam was a nice enough girl, but it could be a trap. Blossom and Buttercup didn't feel comfortable with this, but Bubbles was sure comfortable with that. " Well, if you really want us to stay," Bubbles said. " Oh, yeah!" Sam cheered. " But only until we are healed," Blossom reminded. " Then we kick some Rowdyruff butt!" Buttercup added, punching the bed. She almost screamed in pain. " Girls, you just need to take it easy," Sam reminded, " and I'll take care of you." She smoothed her hair down and picked up the stuff. " Now," she told them, " I will go run you a bath. You three just relax." The happy 11-year-old walked out the door. " I don't trust her. Nobody would save us like that and let us in their home in this state of heath," Blossom said as soon as Sam was out of earshot. " I know. Let's make a break for it. This is to weird," Buttercup agreed. " Girls, let's just relax. This girl really just wants to help us and is very sweet. Just give her a chance. Please? For me?" Bubbles pleaded, giving them a sweet look. " Oh, okay," they said, defeated. " But one threat and we go," Blossom warned. Sam then came in and showed them the bathroom. Their was a nice, clean bath waiting. " Now, just let me know if you have any troubles. I will be right outside," Sam assured, placing a pink, blue, and green towel on the sink and closing the door. As the three soaked, they relaxed. After they dried, Sam came in. She handed them some dresses that were clean, their size, and looked just like their other ones. " How did you.." Blossom asked. " I sewed them and made matching tights," Sam replied. The girls dressed and Sam re- bandaged them. As night fell, Sam made the three night gowns and they put em' on. " You can sleep in my bed. I washed the sheets and made myself a bed on the couch," Sam told the exhausted kids. The bed was the same size as their bed. It had three colors in wide streaks: Pink on the right, blue in the middle, and green on the right. That was a little spooky. But they got in and closed their eyes. Blossom and Buttercup were not sleeping. Bubbles, however, was asleep with no fear. " Poor Bubbles," Blossom whispered as soon as the light was turned out, the door was closed, and Sam was gone. " So unaware this is very likely a trap," Buttercup added. They were very awake, making sure nothing would harm them or their sister.
Sam's P. O. V
I softly tip-toed down the stairs and went to my soft blue couch. I had a pink blanket on it and a blue pillow. Blossom and Buttercup were nervous. I knew. But Bubbles was at ease. I would just have to earn Blossom's and Buttercup's trust and keep Bubbles'. I laid down and closed my eyes. It was going to interesting, I knew. Bring it!
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