Ice Eternal
(Sequel to FlameX)
By Secret7
CHAPTER 1
The City of Townsville...two months ago it was struck by a horrible tragedy. A horrifying being, calling himself "Blaze", nearly burned down all of Townsville with terrible fiery power. A battle began outside a burned hospital that Professor Utonium was staying in, and Blossom fought Blaze. And was killed. She sacrificed her life to save what was left of Townsville. The ultimate sacrifice, a gift and a curse to her mourning family. The remaining Utoniums now live in an apartment in Pokey Oaks, slowly adjusting to their lives...
Buttercup slowly opened her eyes, and got out of bed.
"B...Blossom? Bubbles? I had the strangest dream!" Buttercup said. "I dreamed that...Blossom...you died! It was awful!"
"Don't be silly," Blossom said. "You know I'm alive and well!"
Blossom and Bubbles both chuckled and soon Buttercup hugged both of them.
"I love you guys," Buttercup said, and began to cry.
"At least...I was alive and well..." Blossom said.
"Wh-What?" Buttercup stammered.
Everything around her began to melt, except for Blossom.
"Blossom! Bubbles! Oh my god!"
"I'm dead and you did it. You killed us," Blossom said coldly. "Now I have lost you, and the Professor, and my life. You killed me. It's your fault. You could have escaped. You could have saved me! But you didn't. You wanted to torture me, is that it? Do you know how it feels to be DEAD?" She screamed. Blossom began to laugh a horrible laugh. It filled the room...no...now they were at the hospital. The burnt Townsville Hospital.
"B-Blossom?" Buttercup uttered.
"You killed me." Blossom said. "You killed me. You burned my body to nothing and tortured my soul. You can't be my sister. I don't know you, and I don't love you, you sick, perverted—"
"STOP!!!!!!!" Buttercup screamed, tears flying from her eyes.
* * *
Buttercup woke up. It was the dream again. The nightmare. She slowly walked out of bed.
"Blossom?" she asked, half-hoping for an answer. "Blossom?"
Quiet. The world is quiet here without Blossom..., Buttercup thought to herself. I can't believe it. Just me and Bubbles. Why? An image entered her head, of a laughing maniac. Blaze. Blaze had taken Blossom's life and broken her family. Turned it to ashes.
"BLOSSOM!!!!" her scream echoed, "WHERE ARE YOU?!?"
Professor ran from his bedroom door.
"Buttercup? Are you okay?" he asked.
"No...the nightmare again...", she said, wiping away tears.
Bubbles walked out from the room.
"Buttercup, it's gonna be alright," Bubbles said. "We love you..."
Buttercup toke comfort in these words, and hugged Professor Utonium and Bubbles.
"Dad...Bubbles...I love you guys..."
All three of them hugged and cried.
"B-Blossom..." the Professor stuttered "Sacrificed her life to save all of us. She's......" "Really gone, isn't she? Is she really gone?" asked Bubbles, her eyes tearing up. "...Yes," The Professor acknowledged. They smiled sad smiles, then went to bed.
* * *
Professor Utonium woke with a jolt. He had heard footsteps downstairs.
"Burglars.", he muttered.
He sneaked down the stairs, and grabbed a knockout dart gun from his bedroom. His daughters being superheroes, he always needed protection.
"Show yourself!" he commanded, standing in the hall.
A figure appeared in the doorway.
"Did I live here?" asked a voice. "Professor...Why did I say that? I'm just...so cold..." it began to whisper.
Professor Utonium walked closer up and with a glance of horror saw the figure. She wore a tattered and burned pink dress and walked barefoot. She seemed to clutch an old diary. A burnt bow sat on her head, looking old and weary, and, most startling, a silvery-white gem seemed to be embedded in her forehead, as if she was a jewel rather than a person. She looked up.
"Professor? Am I..." she asked.
"Blossom?"
TO BE CONTINUED
(Sequel to FlameX)
By Secret7
CHAPTER 1
The City of Townsville...two months ago it was struck by a horrible tragedy. A horrifying being, calling himself "Blaze", nearly burned down all of Townsville with terrible fiery power. A battle began outside a burned hospital that Professor Utonium was staying in, and Blossom fought Blaze. And was killed. She sacrificed her life to save what was left of Townsville. The ultimate sacrifice, a gift and a curse to her mourning family. The remaining Utoniums now live in an apartment in Pokey Oaks, slowly adjusting to their lives...
Buttercup slowly opened her eyes, and got out of bed.
"B...Blossom? Bubbles? I had the strangest dream!" Buttercup said. "I dreamed that...Blossom...you died! It was awful!"
"Don't be silly," Blossom said. "You know I'm alive and well!"
Blossom and Bubbles both chuckled and soon Buttercup hugged both of them.
"I love you guys," Buttercup said, and began to cry.
"At least...I was alive and well..." Blossom said.
"Wh-What?" Buttercup stammered.
Everything around her began to melt, except for Blossom.
"Blossom! Bubbles! Oh my god!"
"I'm dead and you did it. You killed us," Blossom said coldly. "Now I have lost you, and the Professor, and my life. You killed me. It's your fault. You could have escaped. You could have saved me! But you didn't. You wanted to torture me, is that it? Do you know how it feels to be DEAD?" She screamed. Blossom began to laugh a horrible laugh. It filled the room...no...now they were at the hospital. The burnt Townsville Hospital.
"B-Blossom?" Buttercup uttered.
"You killed me." Blossom said. "You killed me. You burned my body to nothing and tortured my soul. You can't be my sister. I don't know you, and I don't love you, you sick, perverted—"
"STOP!!!!!!!" Buttercup screamed, tears flying from her eyes.
* * *
Buttercup woke up. It was the dream again. The nightmare. She slowly walked out of bed.
"Blossom?" she asked, half-hoping for an answer. "Blossom?"
Quiet. The world is quiet here without Blossom..., Buttercup thought to herself. I can't believe it. Just me and Bubbles. Why? An image entered her head, of a laughing maniac. Blaze. Blaze had taken Blossom's life and broken her family. Turned it to ashes.
"BLOSSOM!!!!" her scream echoed, "WHERE ARE YOU?!?"
Professor ran from his bedroom door.
"Buttercup? Are you okay?" he asked.
"No...the nightmare again...", she said, wiping away tears.
Bubbles walked out from the room.
"Buttercup, it's gonna be alright," Bubbles said. "We love you..."
Buttercup toke comfort in these words, and hugged Professor Utonium and Bubbles.
"Dad...Bubbles...I love you guys..."
All three of them hugged and cried.
"B-Blossom..." the Professor stuttered "Sacrificed her life to save all of us. She's......" "Really gone, isn't she? Is she really gone?" asked Bubbles, her eyes tearing up. "...Yes," The Professor acknowledged. They smiled sad smiles, then went to bed.
* * *
Professor Utonium woke with a jolt. He had heard footsteps downstairs.
"Burglars.", he muttered.
He sneaked down the stairs, and grabbed a knockout dart gun from his bedroom. His daughters being superheroes, he always needed protection.
"Show yourself!" he commanded, standing in the hall.
A figure appeared in the doorway.
"Did I live here?" asked a voice. "Professor...Why did I say that? I'm just...so cold..." it began to whisper.
Professor Utonium walked closer up and with a glance of horror saw the figure. She wore a tattered and burned pink dress and walked barefoot. She seemed to clutch an old diary. A burnt bow sat on her head, looking old and weary, and, most startling, a silvery-white gem seemed to be embedded in her forehead, as if she was a jewel rather than a person. She looked up.
"Professor? Am I..." she asked.
"Blossom?"
TO BE CONTINUED
