Hey guys thanks so much for leaving your guesses! Ok, enough talking, ENJOY!
-BUTTERCUP'S P.O.V.—
"I think it was…" I started.
"BOOMER, OF COURSE!" Brick interrupted me. Thinks he's such a know-it-all. "That's why he's been missing for so long! He's been stalking us and sent that note to mess with you after Buttercup attacked him in the first video you made.
"Umm…no," I said. "It wasn't Boomer."
"Then where has he been? Doesn't he know Butch and I are horrible cooks?!"Brick complained. -_-!
"It's got to be Berserk!" Blossom yelled.
"WILL YOU LET ME TALK!?" I yelled, my eyes twitching. But of course, I was ignored.
"It makes sense, she's been toying with us this entire time," Brick said. I give up. I flew away to the park to see if I could entertain myself with something. I landed in the park and sat on the swing sets to watch the sunset. Next thing I know, a hot dog with nothing on it was shoved in my face.
"What the hell?" I followed the arm that carried it to see Butch.
"I didn't know what you wanted on top so I just got it plain," he said.
"Ketchup and why did you get it?" I asked.
"Everyone but you got one at the end of the shoot, so I got one for you."
"Oh," I said looking at the floor. "thanks."
"No problem. So about the video that we taped today…" Butch started.
"Yeah? We spent some time at the carnival. So?" I asked.
"I had fun. You want to hang out some time?"
I wasn't really paying attention to what he said because I kind of got lost in the hot dog. "Sure, why not?" I took a bite of my hot dog as I processed this information. As soon as I realized what I just agreed to, I whipped my head around to refuse what I agreed to but it was too late, he was gone.
-NARRATOR'S P.O.V.—
It was a full moon that night when a shadow floated about to a tall house, otherwise known as the Power punk's residence and stopped at each window as if looking for someone. The mysterious shadow slipped into the window with a party blowy thingy. (A/n does anyone know the name of those things). He crept up to the sleeping girl and blew it. Unfortunately, the girl didn't wake up. So he blew it again, closer but nothing happened. He got mad and blew it in her face.
"Aaaaaahhhhh!" Buttercup yelled while falling off the bed. She looked for the location and it was just her alarm waking her up from her strange scary dream, but it wasn't scary enough to be called a nightmare.
"Oh, it's time for my after midnight but before breakfast snack." Buttercup yawned as she walked down the stairs to make some mashed potatoes with turkey bacon bits. She was about to get started when she opened the fridge to find that they've run out of bacon. Before she had a chance to scream in despair, a hand covered her mouth. Her eyes widened and she elbowed the person in the ribs then punched the person almost knocking him out. She turned around to see a scared Butch staggering in the kitchen.
"Butch what the hell are you doing!" Buttercup whispered/yelled at him.
"You said we could hang out sometime, this is sometime," he replied.
"What made you think I'd like to go somewhere at this hour?"
"I know you might want to go eat somewhere for your A.M.-tripleB snack."
"My after midnight but before breakfast snack? How do you know I have…"
"We're counterparts, what you do I do. We're practically the same."
"I'm not a retard who sneaks up on people."
"Look are you coming or not, nice pjs by the way."
Buttercup looked down at her pants that were cartoony themed Powerpuff girls pants in the color green, the pants has a picture of them beating up Mojo Jojo. She turned red and looked away.
-BUTTERCUP'S P.O.V.—
I asked where we were going and Butch told me his house.
"Nah, I'm making mashed potatoes with bacon, if I had bacon."
"I have bacon at home," Butch told me. Oh god.
"Did I say that out loud?" I groaned. He laughed and I changed into regular green pants and we flew to his house with me hauling like 200 lbs. of potatoes, literally.
We reached his house and finished making everything and we have enough leftovers to feed the entire cast of Berserk's video makers, which we'll do tomorrow. I looked at Butch covered in mashed potatoes with bacon bits around his mouth and couldn't help but laugh. He took the food out of his face and smeared it on my lips.
"Oh you bitch!" I laughed out. "Get this off me." He got a sneaky look in his eyes and leaned in to me. I leaned back and stared at him.
"What are you doing?" I asked.
-BUTCH'S P.O.V.—
"What are you doing?" Buttercup stared at me.
"Nothing." I replied casually. Her eyebrow went up. "H-have you met my pantry ghost?"
"Your what?" she said. Damn why did I have to say pantry ghost? Oh well, play along.
"Y-yeah my pantry ghost! Come on, he's in the pantry."
"I never would've known," she replied with as much sarcasm as mashed potato. Ew. I start banging on the pantry door and Buttercup looked at me the same way she looks at rat-turtle hybrid that speaks Italian: weird.
"Bitch what the hell do you want!?" the pantry talked. I looked at Buttercup and sure enough she had a WTF look on her face. "Hey sweet cheeks, what's your sign?" Before I had a chance to look at Buttercup's reaction, the ghost's face was covered in mashed potato with bacon bits.
"The sign reads 'Fuck Off!'" she seethed. The pantry ghost went back inside the pantry and Boomer came. Boomer?
"Dude where the hell have you been?!" I smacked the back of his head.
"I kind of lost track of the butterfly I was chasing, plus I got kind of hungry so I came back. What were you guys doing?" he asked while rubbing the back of his head.
"Oh," I replied. "I was just showing Buttercup my pantry ghost."
Boomer started laughing. I had no idea why but then I saw Buttercup's face blushing and put two and two together. "Boomer you think wrong!" I smacked him again but he didn't stop laughing and eventually Brick came down.
"Why are you guys up?" he said while rubbing his eyes. He saw Boomer laughing and Buttercup blushing and me nervous. "Am I interrupting something?" He smirked.
"No, Butch was just showing Buttercup his 'pantry ghost'!" Boomer started laughing again with Brick joining him this time.
"Can you shut the fuck up out there?!" All of us stared at the pantry again.
"So we really do have a pantry ghost?" Brick asked. I face-palmed. They've officially ruined my da-I mean hang out with BC. I was going to fly her home but turns out she already left. That's just great.
-BLOSSOM'S P.O.V.—
I woke up this morning ready to record when I hear thunder.
"BLOSSOM IT'S RAINING!" Berserk shouted.
"Yeah I noticed!" I screamed as I went downstairs to Berserk's music room. There, I looked for the piano and continued the song I was playing before everyone interrupted me.
White knuckles and sweaty palms from hanging on to tight.
Clenched jaw…
"Hi Blossom!" Bubbles shouted as she came in. Then Brat told not to yell so loud and next thing I know, they go from best friends to clawing each other's eyes out. Now I have another headache again tonight. I slipped past them to the kitchen and grabbed an apple when berserk sneaked up behind me and shoved the lyric sheet for out next video; Please don't leave me. Of course, Brick was going to be the boyfriend and when I saw the video, I couldn't wait to torture him. That reminds me…
"Berserk, why did you give me the note saying that you were Brick?" I asked.
"What are you talking about I didn't give you a note. Why?" My eyes widened when I realized Berserk didn't even know about this until I told her. "Anyways," Berserk continued. "We really should get started." And so we flew to wake up everyone, the hair but Brat decided to keep it normal, and blah you know how it is. It wasn't until an hour later, at least, until we got to the house. Strangely enough, it looked just like the one in the video. I found Brick and told him that it wasn't Berserk, and that's when I realized it was Butch! Why didn't BC tell me before! Oh wait she did, oh well time to sing.
"BLOSSOM!" Berserk shouted at me.
"Whaaaaaaat?" I groaned.
Berserk ran to me with a serious face, and I instantly paid attention.
"It's Brute."
