Broken Shadows

-By: Blue O'Daniel.

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Discliamer: I do NOT own or posess any rights to Craig McCracken's The Powerpuff Girls.

WARNING: This series is very, very dark. I already have four chapters lined up for the next week as I take a break from my current story, 'Opposites.', to work on this one. The rating will be 'T' for now, but will soon be moved to 'M' due to sexual scenes between Reds, Blues (as insinuated in the previous chapter), and in the future, Greens, as that will ultimately alter the timeline of this story in the long run. Violence, scenes of war, murder, and a very vivid description of what happened to Butch in Hell for the two years that he was gone. If you are inder the age of 15, squeemish, sensitive, or have a great fear of e ruining your precious childhood show, I'm going to have to ask you to please find another story to read, and I hope that you'll understand.
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Chapter 4: Seperate Minds, Equal Body.

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Buttercup's Mind_

Butch.

"What's wrong?"

You said I revived you...

"Sure did, wouldn't be talking to you rightnow if you didn't.

How?

"With your mind, silly."

My mind?

"Yep, when you become unstable, your mind releases, causing your power to be the dominate form. When your power took over, you used your power to heal me."

How?

"By creating life and giving it to me."

I can create life?

"You can create anything."

Show me.

"Show you?"

Show me. Give me something to create.

"Buttercup, what are you talking about?"

Come on Butch, give me something to create!

"How about a room, and some furniture to go with it, I want to sit down."

Like my room?

"Sure, why no-ooof!" Sh said as he fell onto my bed.

Hahaha. I guess I really can create things! Aww, did butch get hurt landing on the soft pillow?

"Why don't you find out?" He said as he pulled me out of the air and pinned me to the bed. I know we were just playing around, but I couldn't help but to seriously look into his deep green eyes, they were so... so lonely...

"What's wrong? Did I hurt you?" He asked softly.

No, I was just looking into your eyes, you look so lonely, Butch...

"...I kinda am lonely... I mean, you know, being stuck in Hell and all..." Be said as he broke eyecontact with me.

Butch, no more being lonely. From now on you're not allowed to leave my side.

"Buttercup...I-" I didn't want him to talk any more, so I hoped a kiss would shut him up, and it did. I felt him gently kiss back. The feeling of it, there was just something about that kiss that said something, something only he could say to me.

Butch, I've been lonely too. I've waited so long for you to come back to me. When Brick and Boomer came back, I felf my heart break at your absence.

"Buttercup, I'm sorry... I should hav-"

Butch, don't say you're sorry, don't tell me what you should and should'nt have done, just tell me that you love me, and that you'll never leave me. Tell me...

"Buttercup, I-"

Please... please Butch...

"I love you."

Prove it to me.

"Buttercup?"

Love me, Butch... And without another word, we kissed. his lips trailed down my neck, his hands up my sides, his leg seaperated mine as he came up to kiss me again. I could see into his eyes again, they looked different, they looked... they looked so many things. Love, trustworthy, loyal, comitted, and caring. I gave in, I fell for him so many years ago, and now I finally have him. We have about 6 days left, and I want to spend every second like this.

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Boomer's POV_

Oh boy... I hope Brick and Blossom get down here soon... their vitals are going up, their heartrate, their breathing pattern, even their temperature. This is no good, I need to get them down here. I ran up the steps, opened the door and stood in the living room and yelled up so that they can here me.

"Brick! Hurry up! Something's going on!" I yelled up, and as soon as I finished saying my sentance, Brick opened the door and flew out in only his jeans and socks.

"What's wrong?" He said in a panic.

"Buttercup and Butch, their vitials, they're exactly the same! But that's not the part that's worrying me, their vitals are going through the roof! Their heartrate's at 165, their breaths are un even, their temperature's over 99.8 degrees, and Butttercup looks as if she's in pain!"

"Buttercup!" Blossom and Bubbles both yelled as they flew into the lab, Me and Brick ran into the Kitchen and Opened the freezer, trying to find any cold packaged foods we can use to bring their temperature down.

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Blossom's POV_

"Oh my god!" I said, "What's going on?"

"I-Uh...I dont know, me and Boomer noticed the similarities in their vitals. I came upstairs to order a pizza and Boomer came running up and told me this was happening!" Bubbles said in a hurry.

"I'll look at Butch, You look at Buttercup, maybe there's something wroong, like internal bleeding." I said as I ran over to Butch's moniter.

"But from what? Neither of them sustained damage..." Bubbles said as I noticed that they were completely healed. But she kept staring at me. Is she really that scared?

Then we heard the sound that scared the living daylights out of the both uf us, Buttercup gasping. We both looked at her through the glass.

"She really looks like she's in pain." Bubbles said.

"Yeah, but she usually screams when she hurts like that." I told her.

Buttercup's breath became heavy, she started grunting here and there...

"Maybe she's having a bad dream?" Bubbles asked.

"Well, maybe, but if thats the case, then Butch is having the same dream, and if their vitals are the same..." I began to wonder what was going on.

"...you don't think that they're...you know..." Bubbles said with a tint of red coming to her face.

"Don't be rediculious Butterc-" and then the most embarassing sound a girl would ever hear from her sister escaped Buttercups lips, and me and Bubbles froze.

"D-did she just...?" Bubbles said in shock.

And then she did it again, and this time, she arched her back a bit before falling back over onto the matress inside the chamber.

"W-we should leave them alone." I studdered as me and Bubbles walked back upstairs.

As me and bubbles got upstairs, we were met by the boys with bags of ice.

"What are those for?" Bubbles asked.

"To bring their body temperature down." Boomer told her, brick nodding his head in confirmation.

"That won't be necessary, boys." I told them, I felt the pink come back into my face.

"What? Why?" Brick asked, looking confused.

"Hee-hee, lets just say they need some alone time." Bubbles giggled, causing me to giggle too.

After the boys looked at each other in confusion, they stared blankly at each other before realizing what we meant.

"Oh." They said in unison.

"Exactly." I said as I walked past them. "And Brick, put a shirt on."

"Not to burst your bubble, but you should to." Brick said, I could see that smirk on his face from the back of his head. Boomer was covering his mouth, holding back a laugh, and Bubbles was looking away, her face as red as Brick's hair, and her face cracked, ready to burst. Then I realized that the only thing I was wearing was Panties! "Ahh!" I yelled as I flew up into my room and slammed the door shut. I could bear Boomer giving Brick a high-five. I'll kill him.

I layed in my bed after putting a shirt on, and the next thing I know, Bubbles walks into my room.

"Blossom?"

"Go away..." I told her. I was so embarassed.

"Blossom, it's nothing to be ashamed of. You have a beautiful body, you shouldn't be ashamed of it..."

"But it's embarassing..." I whined to her.

"Aww come one Blossom, cheer up! We aren't going to say anything about it... RIGHT GUYS!" she yelled downstairs in the most evil and domonic tone I've ever heard in my life.

"Y-Yes Ma'am!" They yelled in fright.

"Hee-hee, good, now come on Blossom, let's go eat some pizza." She said as she sat on my bed.

"...all right..." I complied.

-End of Chapter 4-

A/N: Sorry that this chapter is so short, in fact, I think it's the shortest Chapter I've ever written, but this needed to get out there NOW so that I can keep my concentration on next chapter, which, might I say, Is going to be pretty freaking awesome. Keep on the edge of your chair kids, cause it's going to be pretty freaking long, pretty freaking graphic, and pretty damn sure it'll have an "M' rating on it. (I think this chapter should have one too, but there's nothing too graphic, right?)

Anyway, R+R, and if you need me, iPhone's always on me, shoot me an email: .

Peace for now.
Blue.