Me: Hey guys and gals! This is chapter 7 of Him's Curse! Hope you like it! I couldn't wait for 25 chapters, and I hadn't updated for forever, so here I am! Buttercup?

Buttercup: I thought you had Butch to do your dirty work now? Hmm?

Me: Well, you see Buttercup... I-

Buttercup: No excuses! I know when I'm not wanted! BLAH!

Me: Sure, okay... BUTCH! Get yo' ass over here green guy!

Butch: What?

Me: You made Buttercup here sad!

Butch: What? How did I-

Me: You disclaimed for me! You did me a favour! In fact... You were... Good?

Butch: …

Buttercup: …

Me: …

Blossom: BUTCHXBUTTERCUP DOES NOT OWN PPG OR RRB, BUT SHE DOES OWN THIS STORY AND HER ACCOUNT ON FANFICTION!

Me: Err... Thanks... But why did you-

Blossom: GET ON WITH IT ALREADY!

Me: Okay! Okay! Geez... On with the story!

Him's POV:

I finally had her in my evil grasp... I could do with her whatever my black heart desired... And most of all, I could do with her what I had intended to do all along! My plan had worked! And all I needed to do was simply what I desired to do in the first place. (LOL! Tongue twister there!)

Buttercup's POV:

As I awoke from what seemed a lifetime of sleep, I found myself in a dark room, with no light whatsoever. I thought I was blind or dead until a small streak of light slowly passed the wall behind me and a creaking door opened right in front of me. I then realised what had previously happened with Him, and that I was tied with special Chemical X resistant rope on a chair. When the door was fully opened, Him waltzed in, grinning from ear to ear in the small light. Then, He closed the door, so there was no light again and I gasped.

"Wha... What do you w-want with m-me...?" I stuttered, cautiously coming up with all types of possibilities of Him's plans for me.

"Ha, ha, ha!" He laughed, "You will see soon enough Buttercup, but first of all, I need to go fetch a special somebody for you to play with!"

"Who?" I asked.

"You'll see..." Him said, obviously leaving the room I was trapped in.

"HIM! Let me out of here now! HM!" I screamed, struggling in my knots of rope. It was useless, however. I then felt very lonely and misunderstood. I had been betrayed by my family, ran away from my old home, flew to Citysville, then to Clapville, met Butch again, and now here I was, locked up in a pitch black room, tied up by no other than Him. What a great week I'd been having!

Butch's POV:

The next morning, I awoke from a very relaxed, deep sleep, and got out of my bed. After I had taken a shower and grabbed some breakfast, I went back into my 'room' and got dressed. I wore a pair of khaki camouflage pants and a dark green vest top. I combed my messy raven hair with my fingertips and set out to the greenhouse in the back to sort out some drugs for the day. My brothers and Mojo were still fast asleep, because I could hear snoring from their 'bedrooms' as I hovered past.

When I got outside, I froze in shock. The greenhouse had completely dissapeared... I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion and drifted slowly and cautiously over to the spot where it should have been. As I approached it, I saw a strange looking shadow dart past. I turned around to look, only to be greeted by the greenhouse (drughouse more like) I had been behind it... But, that was impossibe... I had just came from that direction. Then I thought that I must have been half asleep... I yawned and was about to shoot into the early morning blue sky, when I fell flat to the ground. I heard a snigger from above me. I attempted to get back up, but an enormous pressure collapsed onto my back. I groaned loudly in agony and frustration. Then I remembered my super powers... I threw the heavy object off my back and came face to face with Him.

"Hello Butch!" He said in a please – don't – kill – me tone of voice.

"Him. What do ya' want?" I asked, surprisingly quite calm about just. Him also looked surprised, and I took that time to knock the fucker out cold. I grabbed Him by the collar and shot into the sky, as I should have done earlier, into the clouds. Then I dropped Him...