ME: Once again, thank you for the reviews! Oh, and just FYI I did a story on Blossom and Brick (just a one-shot). I decided to just give it a try…in my opinion it stunk…but whatever. ANYWAY…

BC: Yes, anyway.

BUTCH: ^_^

BLOSSOM: Did you have to make me another fiery red head though?

BC: I thought it was very accurate actually… :P

BLOSSOM: X(

BRICK: I thought it was cute…except the part where you were hitting me. -_-

BLOSSOM: Yeah…sorry about that.

BRICK: No problem.

BC: Don't worry Blossom, everything will be fine…until Brick confesses his love for you.

BUTCH: Yeah, Green Angel Girl you HAVE to add that in!

BC: Show Brick how to ask Blossom out… XD

BRICK: O_O

BOOMER: You have to admit Brick…this has been going on FOREVER!

BUBS: Yeah…

BRICK: O_O*

ME: Anyways…

BUBS: Green Angel Girl doesn't own anything btw! Although I'm sure she could borrow it for a while :3

ME:….um….and what's that supposed to mean?

BUBS: Why…did it sound rude? :O

ME: No, I'm just confused…-_-

BUBS: WELL LIFE DOESN'T MAKE SENSE OKAY? *walks off*

BOOMER: I think it's that time of the month….COMING SWEETIE!

ME: Oooookaaaaay then….

BRICK: O_O

(BUTTERCUP POV)

I laid back on my bed, thinking about what the future might be like.

I had been pregnant exactly two weeks after telling dad about it, and so far everything had been going smoothly.

Nothing bad was happening…not one thing.

Butch even took time off to come see me (he had spent the last week looking for a job).

I smiled to myself, until I thought of something.

I had one year of high school left, starting after summer was over, which would be in exactly two months. What was I going to do? I could skip the rest of school, or I could suffer being pregnant through almost half of it, then handle a baby while studying math for the rest of it…

Both those options seemed bad…

I heard a tap on my window, and immediately thinking it was Butch, I walked over to it.

I opened my curtain, and lifted the window.

When I looked out, nobody was there…

I frowned, before a pair of arms wrapped around me, one hand covering my mouth.

I tried to pull away…but the person was extremely strong…like Butch.

I knew it wasn't Butch though, because Butch wouldn't do this to me.

"Shhh…" the voice said. "Unless you want your family attacked, I suggest you stay quiet."

I stopped struggling, it was definitely NOT Butch.

His hand uncovered my mouth, "Who are you?"

He chuckled next to my ear, "That's for me to know, and you to find out…"

Then his hand made its way down from my waist to my stomach, "Little one soon huh?"

I growled, "Get your hand off my baby!"

He chuckled again, "Barely even formed, and you are protecting it…"

I elbowed him, and screamed in pain.

His chest was like stone compared to my arm.

He grabbed my arms, and pulled my back into him, "My dear Buttercup…you are growing weak. That child is taking away your powers…at least until it's able to sustain itself with its own."

My eyes went wide, "How did you know my name?"

"I know everything about you," he said. "I was created specifically to kill you…"

"Oh great," I muttered. "Another Rowdyruff Boy…what are you their long lost brother?"

"I am the brother they don't know about," he whispered in my ear. "Not yet anyway…"

"Well if you were born to kill me…then why aren't you doing it?" I asked.

"Oh I will in due time Buttercup, but not until that baby of yours is born," he said. "That baby could be very useful in the future, if raised properly."

I was furious with that, "You planning to raise my baby as your own, to be EVIL?"

He laughed, "You are clever…"

I flew around with that, and looked whoever he was in the eyes.

I gasped I saw him.

He had similar facial features as Butch, but not an exact copy. Actually…he seemed a bit more…girly? He wasn't girly…just not as MANLY as Butch (I guess). His hair was dark brown, and in an emo look. It had streaks of a greenish-blue color going through it. His eyes were three different colors. Near his pupil it was lime green, then as you went farther it out the green went dark, then it was blue-green around the edges. He was pretty ripped (not as much as Butch…but more than Brick). He was wearing a blue green T-shirt, that said "DIE" (real original there…), and black jean pants.

I glared at him, "What's your name?"

"Balint," he said simply.

"Do you have siblings?" I asked.

"Two brothers," he said. "Bandit, and Bryant."

I continued to glare at him, "Who's your father?"

He smirked at that, "Nice try Cupcake…"

He put his finger under my chin, making me look up, "this won't be the last you see of me…I'll be back."

"Is this the face that cares?" I said gesturing to my expression.

He smirked, "It looks like the face that will care."

Then he went behind me, pulled my hair away from my ear, and leaned down, "And if you tell anyone about this…I will kill everyone you love…one by one. Butch first."

He bit my ear lightly, before flying out my window.

I was just left there, with rain pouring in through my window.

Butch came a few minutes later, confused, "Like rain much?"

I shrugged, "Too lazy to close it."

"Did it blow open?" he asked coming in, shutting the window.

"Let's go with that," I said.

"So anyway, I think there are other supers out here in Townsville," Butch said shaking the water out of his hair like a dog.

My eyes went wide, "Oh…really?"

"Yeah, there was this girl…" he said before looking at me. "I promise nothing happened…"

"Wait…a girl?" I asked confused.

He nodded, "She looked kind of like you…but different. She had black hair, rocker style, dark green eyes…in between mine and yours, and…actually her hair wasn't the only thing punk rocker style. In fact her whole LOOK was like that. She seemed like the kind of girl that had problems, and was trying to run away from them. So I went up to her to see what was wrong, and she wouldn't tell me. She just stared at me with this blank expression on her face. ANYWAY she ended up telling me her name, showing me her powers, and complained the whole time about her sisters…"

He looked at me, "I promise I didn't do anything…"

I just stared, thinking hard.

"Buttercup?" he asked frowning. "Do you think I cheated on you?"

I looked up, "What? No!"

"Then why are you just sitting there?" he asked walking to me.

"Just letting everything you said sink in," I said. "What was her name anyway?"

"Brute," he said.

"Interesting name…" I said. "Of course…not any worse than Buttercup…"

He laughed, "I happen to love your name."

"It's still strange," I said.

"You know something odd about that girl though?" he said.

"What?" I asked.

"She seemed to have a complicated past, because she seemed like the kind of person that was raised wrong, and ended up bad. Kind of like me…but worse. It would be like if HIM had raised me…" he said. "But she was really nice…kind of like the complete opposite of you."

Then it clicked, "Maybe she is…"

"What?" Butch asked looking over to me.

"Nothing," I said. "Just thinking out loud…"

He went up to me, and kissed me on the forehead, "You sure your okay?"

I nodded, "Just…a lot's been going on lately is all…"

He nodded, "I can understand THAT…"

Then he grinned and bent over to my stomach, "And how is our little tyke doing today?"

I smiled, "Butch…for the three hundredth time, it's not a baby yet…"

He looked at me, "It's good enough for me."

I smiled.

He lifted my shirt up, "You better not cause Mommy any problems, okay?"

Then he kissed my slightly bulging stomach, and stood back up, towering over me.

"Can I have a kiss?" he asked smirking.

"Butch…" I said laughing.

He leaned down, "Pleeeeeeeeease?"

I decided to play rough, "No."

He got down on his knees, giving me a puppy dog face, "Please?"

I have to admit…he was adorable.

"No," I said trying hard not to laugh.

He smirked, "well then…I guess I'll have to persuade you a little farther…"

He stood up, before looking at me seriously, "Buttercup…before I ask you, I need to tell you something."

He was being serious now, so I listened, "Alright…go on."

"Buttercup Marie Utonium…I love you," he said.

My mouth fell open, "W-what?"

"I do…I have for a long time, without realizing it," he said. "And the month I had spent away from you…drove me insane. And now that you are pregnant…"

He put his hand on my stomach, before looking back up at me, "I've thought this through…so now it's your turn."

He reached into his back pocket, and pulled out a little box.

My hands went up to my mouth, and tears formed in my eyes, "B-Butch…"

He pulled out a silver ring, with a green emerald in the middle, "Will you marry me?"

"Butch I…" my voice cracked.

He stood back up, "You don't have to answer now if you don't want to…think it through if you need to. "

"Yes," I said.

"I can understand if-wait what?" he turned back to me.

"YES GOOD LORD BUTCH I'LL MARRY YOU!" I screamed before kissing him.