ME: So thank you guys for reviewing! I really appreciate it…and I promise to try not to be one of those writers that doesn't update in fifty years. ^_^ I might answer back to you guys (if I could figure out how…remember…I'm still new to this). I'm surprised I even figure out how to get chapters up…ha ha.

BUTTERCUP: Would you shut it already lady! Get to the story…and no more kissing scenes!

BUTCH: Aw…I like it. ^_^

BUTTERCUP: *Hits Butch* Shut up… -_-

BUTCH: In fact…I think I want to make another kissing scene right now… *puckers up*

BUTTERCUP: If you kiss me for so much as an eighth of a second…I will give that face of yours a makeover.

ME: OOOOKKKAAAYYYYYY! Let's actually get to the chapter before tomorrow…-_- Buttercup…Butch…would you like to do the honors?

BUTTERCUP: OOHH ME ME!

BUTCH: If you think I'm hot and sexy…then let me do it.

ME: -_-* Er…sorry Buttercup…

BUTTERCUP GLARES AT BUTCH: LOATH ENTIRELY!

BUTCH: Maybe but I still get to do the disclaimer!

ME: Then get to it already!

BUTCH: Green Angel Girl does not own any of the Powerpuff Girls TV show series…nor the RRB. And she doesn't own me especially…though she wishes she does…and-

ME: OKAY THANK YOU BUTCH!

BUTTERCUP: Show off… XD

"Oh Lord almighty…" I muttered pacing my room. "He did not…I did not…"

I turned to my wall mirror that just so happened to have a green frame, and looked at myself. I had huge, dark, circles under my eyes. My hair was a complete and total disaster (actually…it was always a disaster…but now more than usual). I groaned, and my face fell into my hands. My stomach ached for the first time in my life, and I wasn't sure why. Maybe it was because I hadn't eaten anything since breakfast. Maybe it was because I was still awake at three in the morning. Or maybe, just maybe, it was because…

Nah, that's stupid. It can't be because of that. I was too caught up in my thoughts to hear my door crack. I came back to reality when I heard a bubbly voice say, "You are awake?"

I turned to see my blonde sister, who was half asleep, and worried.

"Yeah…just Insomnia," I said.

"Insomnia huh?" she asked. "Or is it something else?"

"What could you possible mean by that Bubs?" I asked looking away.

"Sit down Buttercup," she said motioning to my bed.

I sat down, and she sat next to me.

"I know where you were…and what had happened the other night," Bubbles said.

"You do?" I asked.

"I heard Butch's voice the other night," she said. "And I know that you went back to his place to get revenge…since you do that."

I eyed her, "Bubbles…how do you REALLY know what happened?"

She swallowed, before sighing, "Boomer was in my room too."

"What?" I asked.

"They were planning to kill us in the night," she said. "Since that's what they were born to do."

"Then what happened?" I asked.

"Boomer couldn't handle it," she said. "So he woke me up, and told me what was going on. Then I went in to find Brick in Blossom's room. I made him leave before she woke up, and by the time I got to your room…you were already asleep."

I thought for a moment, letting all that sink in, "So Boomer didn't want to kill you?"

She shook her head.

"Wuss…" I muttered.

Then, without warning, Bubbles hit the back of my head.

"OW BUBBLES!" I yelled. "WHAT THE FREAKING HECK WAS THAT FOR?"

She glared at me, "Boomer is NOT a wuss! He is sweet, and gentle, and loving, and…"

"Okay, okay I get it," I said. "Boomer's not a wuss…got it."

She frowned at me, "So Butch didn't kill you either huh?"

I looked at her, "I attacked him before he could. He must have tripped or something…and woke me up with that loud bang."

"Oh," Bubbles said. "I see…and he just left with that?"

I nodded.

"What happened at Mojo's house earlier then?" Bubbles asked.

I froze, "Nothing."

"Buttercup…tell me!" Bubbles said.

"NO!" I yelled quickly. "No please GO!"

She sighed and left the room (another good thing about Bubbles…she knows when enough is enough).

I sighed, "Might as well try to get some sleep."

I got into bed…and shut my eyes with that. I fell asleep almost immediately, which now I regret.

When I woke up, there was something on my bedside table.

A note…from him…:

Dear Buttercup,

I hope what happened yesterday doesn't affect anything.

Ha…yeah right! It SO does! Anyway, I want you to meet me tomorrow at that old junkyard where the gangreen gang used to live, and ten-thirty. If you don't, I'll kill everyone you love. (ha ha…just kidding). But seriously…come. I know you will anyway, because I'm your counterpart (I know these things). I'm not stupid.

And anyway…I have a present for you (and no it's not flowers). And chill…I'm not in love with you or anything…I just want you to come to the junkyard.

See ya there Buttercream!

Butch.

I couldn't believe what I just read. It made no sense! Why would he want me to go to the junkyard?