Bubbles:

"Thank you Blossom, for my school work. I mean, you know I couldn't stand to go to school looking like this" I motioned to my body and face. It had gotten worse. Bruises that hadn't came up before were coming up now. My scratches just looked scabby, and I was so limp. It was horrible.

"Oh, no problem Bubbs. Everyone says they miss you. They say they're praying for you and they hope you get to feeling as good as new!"

"I'll need it. I feel like crap. Let's see… what have I missed?" I asked Blossom. She had almost every class with me except for two. I was in band and regular English… She had computer tech and AP English. She was the smart one out of the group. She was absolutely perfect… smart and beautiful. Guys were drooling over her in the hallways… literally. Even though they knew that she had a boyfriend.

Her boyfriend was perfect too. He was a senior (which we were about to start our junior year in three months) and he was on the football team. He was a defensive tackle (I think that's what Buttercup said) and he was great. He had blonde hair and a oval shaped face. He has green eyes and was Blossom described "long, tan, and handsome."

"Well, considering it is the last weeks of school… all of it is review for exams, which you are exempting anyway. You didn't really miss anything."

"Alright, good. Well, in that case, let's go downstairs and see Buttercup." I told her. I flopped my books on the floor and struggled to get up. I wanted to see my other sister. She had been so distant lately. I had barely talked to her since I've been injured.

Blossom helped me downstairs to the den, where Buttercup was lied on the couch eating nachos and watching TV. "What's up?" she said without even looking at us.

"We just wanted to talk to you. May I sit down?" I asked her. She picked up her feet for me a space to sit. I plumped on the couch, and Buttercup out her feet in my lap. I didn't really mind, though. "How was your day?"

Buttercup sat up and muted the TV. "It was alright. I made a few C's on some papers I wrote, and I feel like I'm going to have to take Geometry again, but other than that, it went pretty good. Jake was being an ass… he was hitting on me while I was going to biology. I slapped him across the chest. It was hilarious."

Jake was Buttercup's best guy friend. She mostly hung out with guys. They've been inseparable every since eighth grade, when he moved here from Alabama. His accent used to get on Buttercup's nerves, I didn't really mind it… I thought it was cute. But when Buttercup finally got to know him, they became besties. And Jake is in love with her. He's been flirting with her since the beginning of this school year. It was really cute. Buttercup just turns him down and hits him… in a friendly way of course.

"Girl, you two were meant to be together." Blossom said.

"Nobody is going to take my Buttercup just yet." Dad said. He walked in and smiled his dad-ly smile. With guys, he was so protective over us. Blossom was the first to get a boyfriend, naturally. Dad had to take time to get used to that. Then I started having them. I've had two boyfriends. Buttercup hasn't had any yet. She isn't ready. She thinks that having a boyfriend is a waste of time. I guess because she has mostly guy friends. Blossom has kind of a fair amount of guy and girl friends. As opposed t me… I have no guy friends. I just get really nervous around guys. I always have.

"Don't you worry about that, Daddy-o." Buttercup said with a cheesy smile. Dad smiled back.

"But anyway, guess what I just got in the mail…" his smile faded away.

We looked at him in suspense.

"A letter telling us we are being sued. Apparently someone came into HIM's house and assaulted him, when he didn't do anything wrong. Do you know anything about this girls?"

We all looked at each other in confusion… We didn't do it. Then, all of a sudden, we all looked at Buttercup. She has a temper. It was possible that it would have been her. She didn't look back at us.

"Buttercup, you didn't, did you?" She looked at me, a blank expression on her face. We kept giving her the Death Stare until she burst.

"Okay! I did it! But who could blame me? He hurt my sister. He hurt Bubbles! I could not just let him do that…" Buttercup yelled. Tears started coming out of her eyes.

I hugged Buttercup really tight. I couldn't believe she would do that for me! I cant think of anyone who would do that.

"I love you Buttercup! Thank you so much! I can't bel-"

"Bubbles, don't get too excited." Dad interrupted me. "Buttercup didn't exactly do the right thing."

"Yes she did! She stuck up for me!" I started to tear up too.

"It's not good to settle arguments with violence most of the time. Y'all do it because it's the only way to stop villains. You don't do it when they did nothing wrong." Dad said.

"He did do something wrong! He beat up my sister!" Buttercup yelled. She was still crying.

"I hate it that he made my daughter unconscious as much as you do, but did I go and beat an innocent person? No, I didn't… Buttercup you're grounded. One month." Dad said sternly.

"What? I didn't do anything wrong! I know not to stand up for anyone I love every again. Lesson learned…" Buttercup walked upstairs to her room. I heard a door slam.