"So… I could have just died?!" Brick exclaimed. Bubbles saw a few expressions she never wanted to see. But after two seconds he composed himself.

"Sorry Bubbles… Its something I can't really wrap around my head. So all these years you guys were in the hiding, to protect us?"

"Yeah… Risks had to be made.." Bubbles slightly shrugged. She looked around the old looking house. It certainly looked like rowdy ruffs were the owners. Spray paints of designs were on the walls which are very artistic looking. Shelves and Shelves of books were in one side and next to it had a complete fractional distillation setup.

"Boomer is amazing. He is an accidental genius! Bubbles can you imagine? If he can create something to cure you.. then.. then…"

"The whole world will come to place. Finally." Bubbles smiled. Brick, Boomer and Butch all have goofy smiles whenever they talk something they are passionate about. "Everything.. except Buttercup… I'm sorry. I'm really sorry Brick."

"No. I feel sorry for you. You always have good intentions Bubs. I believe that you didn't kill her… on purpose anyways. That's besides the point. If you want to tell Butch all this you have to lay it very lightly. As much as strong as looks he is a fragile flower inside."

"So.. What's the plan?" Bubbles asked. "I'm pretty sure Butch knows its you who took me and my sister is probably trying to find me. What are you going to say to Blossom? Oh hey, I didn't mean to kidnap your sister. Mwah Mwah! Will you forgive Mwah?" Bubbles started to make kissy faces which in turn Brick gave a disgusted look.

"We aren't in grade school anymore Bubbles.." Brick deadpanned.

"In my heart I never graduated and I never will!" Bubbles sang out the last part.

"Did I ever tell you I had a crush on you in middle school?" Shit.. Brick said it without thinking.

"What? No you never have…Thank you though. But Boomer is much better." Bubbles stuck her tongue out. At the same time her stomach growled. The sick feeling of her insides being eaten started again. She wanted to vomit.

"I will go get you a sandwich." Brick walked towards his fridge.

"How many days old." She cant panic him with her stomach.. Not now. Not until Boomer comes.

"Three."

"I'll pass." She laid her head on a pillow. "It hurts…" She said under her breath. Worse than my periods. Though my period stopped after I drank the orange juice.

"Did you say something-" Bricks ears suddenly picked up a noise. Just a kilometer and it was his brothers. "Bubbles. Come here, we have to go."

"But… I feel weak." Her voice came out hoarse. It felt worse than when she woke up in the cage. She was being eaten alive. Certainly.

"I'll carry you. Close your eyes and get some rest. We are going somewhere." Brick carried her on his back and started to enter the fridge after punching some numbers on a keypad hidden next to it.

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"We are at the cottage cheesecake. Now what?" Butch asked.

"Well. We should sneak in or barge in?" Boomer suggested.

"Brick already knows we are here. Its too silent in there." Blossom adjusted her hearing. "Just go in. He isn't there."

When the trio entered the cottage it was as Blossom said. Everything was normal except a dropped sandwich in the middle of the floor.

"They aren't far away. Guys where would Brick go?" Blossom asked.

Both the boys thought for a minute. Butch shrugged while Boomer got an answer.

"Underground."

"How did you know about that?" Butch questioned. "No one knows about it. It was our secret."

"It was a guess and you just confirmed it. Butch, find the hidden trap door. We need to go now." Blossom ordered.

Butch groaned and walked towards the fridge. He tapped some keys but the secret door didn't open. "He changed it."

"What.." Blossom panicked. She doesn't know what her boyfriends intentions were. The more she spent with presidential stuff the less she knew what he was doing. Is he going to kill her? That would be a stupid plan.

"That's just great." Boomer exclaimed. "Now all I need is a boulder smoldering me to death and my day would be perfect!"

"You sound so much like Boomer Charles. But its not time for sarcasm." Butch eyes glowed green as it zapped a hole on the fridges door. He kept doing it till the back of the fridge door melted and a staircase appeared.

"Smart thinking Butch. Lets go. We seriously need to save Bubbles."

XxxXXX

"Bubbles. Are you doing okay?" Brick asked while laying her down on a bed.

"Yeah. But my insides are eating me. I need some chemical to drink or injected." Her words came out slow and slurred. Like she was drunk.

"Your heart rates slowing down… Bubbles! Try to stay awake! While I try making this… I think it will work…" Brick shouted while scrambling to get some things out of the rows of cabinets in the room.

"Sure… Where are we though." Her vision blurred. "I cant seem to see anything clearly."

"My underground lab. The reason why I brought you here is I want to test out my discovery. I hope I have enough to make it."

"Hurry. Please.. Now Brick. Should I have a bunny or a turtle?" Bubbles giggled. She remembered the many times Boomer would groan when she asked this questions. The hundred times he explained her why she can't have a pet. The hundred times she cried and he forgave her for drinking it.

"I miss you Boomer. I'm sorry I got kidnapped."

"I'm sorry, I got kidnapped and now I'm dying on this bed hundred feet underground…" Tears started to form in her already blurred eyes. "Even if I get cured it wont be by you…" She could feel her tears dripped from the side of her face. "I might not see your face again…"

"I'm sorry too. He should be the one doing this. But.. I have made the injection. Should I insert it Bubbles? I need your consent.." Brick asked. "It could go either ways. I cant promise you what will happen."

"Go ahead. If Boomer kicks and screams at you tell him I love him."

Hello… I wrote this two months ago. Around my exam time. I thought I uploaded it…HELLO EVERYONE. Im not sorry for being lazy. Just go with this.