So I decided to just post another 'story' with the same summary as this one, saying to go to my profile and come here if they want to read the story. because i'm just too lazy to re-upload the chapters so far. anyway, what do you guys think so far?
Buttercup: I think you are a crazy girl with a very creative imagination. i'm starting to think i'm not your favorite Puff!
Me: But you are BC! this is just an idea I couldn't get out of my mind. oh and BTW HAPPY THANKSGIVING PEOPLE THAT CELEBRATE IT! i'm thankful for all my readers and the people who encourage me to continue!
Butch: Now lets EAT!
Me: Butch it's 12:00 in the afternoon, you have to wait! anyway, read on!
Blossom, Bubbles, and the Boys were all in the Girls' room. Brick and Blossom were each reading a book, Butch played a racing game on the game consle, and Boomer watched Butch while Bubbles leaned her head on him.
Butch stared intensely at the screen as his car neared a dark castle. Boomer perked up a bit, and watched the controller and screen carefully. Butch dodged each obstacle with ease, but Boomer noticed him relax his stare a little as he came to the last obstacle in the castle. To make it out, you would have to make a tight turn onto a ramp, which lead the car out of the castle. Boomer remembers only ever seeing Buttercup make it out. But then there was another obstacle, just outside the castle, that always made her lose.
When the turn came, Butch didn't even attempt to make it. His thumbs stayed still as he let his car crash into the wall. The screen went black and announced that the game was over. Butch set the controller down and walked toward the window.
"Where are you going?" Brick asked.
"Just for a walk, I'll be fine" he replied. Boomer let his curiosity get the best of him.
"Wait Butch, why do you always do that?" he asked.
"What do you mean?" Butch asked, turning to face his brother.
"Every time you come close to the turn, you let yourself lose" he said. Butch turned back to the window and stayed silent for a few moments. He finally spoke before flying out the window.
"So I don't beat Buttercup's high score." This caught everyone's attention. It was a small thing, but it still hurt them to see Butch looking so desolate.
Butch landed on a sidewalk in the middle of the town, not really sure where he was. He just wanted to walk by himself and think. As he walked, the cold November air brushed against his cheeks causing him to shiver. He pulled the hood of his sweatshirt over his head, in hopes of warmth. The sweatshirt wasn't the thickest or warmest, but it was the only sweater he would ever wear. It was the sweater Buttercup gave him on his last birthday. Since she went missing, he never wore any other sweater. Somehow, when he wore it and thought about her, it was enough to keep him warm.
As if by fate, Butch looked up to find himself standing in front of the location of their first official date. An ice cream shop. He walked into the old building and ordered the same thing they had before. He sat down at the booth they shared, with a bowl containing four scoops of mint chocolate chip ice cream.
As he took a small spoonful, he thought about her laugh, the smile she'd given him when he first told her he loved her. The sparkle she would get in her eyes when he surprised her. He gripped the locket through his shirt tightly.
"There is no way I'll ever give up on you Buttercup" he whispered to himself. He left the ice cream shop having only finished eating two of the four scoops. The day of their first date, Buttercup ate the other two scoops, and he couldn't even bring himself to steal a bite from her.
He continued his walk and the entire time, Buttercup didn't leave his thoughts.
The next day after school, Blossom rushed home. She flew straight into the Professor's lab with hopeful eyes.
"Did they find anything, even a really small clue?" she asked. The Professor stood; she could tell he was crying not too long ago by the puffiness under his eyes.
"There isn't a single clue in that picture Blossom. They have been trying for days, there's nothing" he said. Blossom walked over to the picture.
"There has to be something. A fingerprint, a shadow, anything!" she was becoming frustrated. The Professor rushed to her side and hugged her.
"Blossom, I know it's hard, the one piece clue we have is getting us nowhere. But I know we will find her." He said, but Blossom could hear the doubt in his voice. It was small, but it was there.
"Besides, you should be thinking about your birthday, it's only about a week away."
"How can I think about my birthday when my sister is missing. It won't even be the same without her" Blossom cried. Buttercup was always the life the party. She would be the first to start dancing, and she would get everyone excited.
"I don't mean it like that. I'm just suggesting that you plan a little get together to get your mind off the stress" he said. Blossom nodded her head in understanding. She knew the Professor and everyone else wouldn't forget to keep an eye out for Buttercup. The party would just allow them to calm their nerves.
"Just you guys, Mitch, and Robin" Bubbles said to Boomer. Blossom had told her about what the Professor said, and they decided to invite their close friends to have a very small party.
"Okay, sounds fun" he said. The two were searching the town again for any sign of Buttercup and, as usual, having no luck. Suddenly they stopped in midair when they heard a siren from a nearby convenience store. They exchanged glances and rushed to the scene.
Two members of the Gangreen Gang were sprinting from the store. Bubbles recognized them as Snake and Big Billy.
"What am I going to say? Do I even need to tell you to drop the… wait why are you stealing premade sandwiches and bottle water?" Bubbles and Boomer floated in front of the two gang members, who had their arms full of sandwiches and water.
"Yeah, usually you guys steal junk like candy and soda" Boomer added. The gang members stayed silent, and Snake threw something on the ground, causing a fog to surround them. Boomer and Bubbles coughed, and when the fog cleared, Snake and Big Billy were nowhere in sight. Boomer gritted his teeth and prepared to search for them. Bubbles notice this and placed a hand on his shoulder.
"Boomer, forget it. It's not like they stole anything important, I suppose criminals have to eat too right?" Boomer nodded his head, and they paid the store clerk the amount of money the Gang would have owed. Bubbles couldn't help but notice that Boomer still seemed angry.
"Boomer, don't worry about it. They're not worth our time anyway" she said, kissing his cheek. He gave her a smile and flew her home. He wouldn't let Bubbles get kidnapped too.
When the two arrived, Blossom and Brick were standing in the front yard.
"Any luck?" Brick asked. Bubbles shook her head. Blossom sighed and looked up to Butch, who was floating above them with the same disappointed look the rest of them had.
Blossom and Bubbles silently kissed their boyfriends good night and went inside. Once they were safely in their home, the Boys flew to their own.
A while after they started dating, the six had put Mojo Jojo in jail with a long sentence. The Girls arranged for Mojo's lair to be completely stripped of weapons and equipment, and furnished it with home essentials for the Boys. Their living room had two small couches and a small flat screen T.V. Each boy had their own room and bathroom, and their kitchen was stocked with everything they needed.
The Boys flew into their house, and Butch was the first to plop onto the couch. Boomer sat next to him and turned on the T.V., while Brick went into the kitchen. Boomer flipped through the channels to find something to watch, with no luck. Suddenly Brick came from behind his brothers, and sprayed them both with whipped cream from a spray can.
"Ah, Brick! You're going down!" Butch shouted, Brick laughed uncontrollably. Boomer furrowed his brow at the whipped cream his brother coated him with.
"Brick, is this even whipped cream? It tastes funny" he said after tasting the strange cream. Brick looked at the can and burst into a bigger fit of laughter.
"I-it's sour cream!" he said between laughs. Butch smiled and took the can from Brick, scanning over that label.
"Who puts sour cream in a spray able can? This is so strange!" he said beginning to laugh with Brick.
"Well this town is full of people who, for some reason, stay here even though their town is constantly attacked by monsters and crazy villains" Boomer added. Butch then sprayed Brick with the sour cream, initiating a fight. The fight ended when Boomer got sour cream on Brick's beloved red hat.
"Alright! It's no longer funny, my hat has been hit!" Boomer and Butch laughed harder at this.
"Brick, people may say you are the most normal of the three of us, but this proves that you are just as weird as me and Boomer" Brick rolled his eyes, his small smile never leaving though.
"It's 'Boomer and I' you idiot" he corrected. "Whatever Captain Know-it-all" Butch said. With that the three cleaned up their mess, and went to sleep.
Blossom: Aww! they're trying to live normal! :,)
Me: yeah, I loved writing the part about Butch! anyway, like I said, I won't be deleting this version cuz I'm too lazy. there will be another 'story' that has the same name and summary and it'll tell new readers to go to my profile and come here. so yeah! tell me what you thought of this chapter please! and thanks to all my readers out there! i'm working on new stories as I update this one!
Butch: butchercup isn't going anywhere for a long time! Can we eat NOW!
Buttercup: *Stuffing desserts in her mouth*
Me: NO! *looks at BC* BUTTERCUP! GET OUT OF THE PIE!
Buttercup: *running with fists full of pie* NEVER!