ME: I KNOW YOU PEOPLES WEREN'T EXCPECTING ME SO SOON! :3 Well don't, I have just found the time to write another chapter out of the goodness of my heart. ^_^ Aren't I just lovely?

BUBS: Yes. :)

BOOM: Definitely ;)

ME: :3

ME: I DON'T OWN ANYTHING! And P.S. don't expect anything else, since the REAL vacation starts later today. :) I just found the time to do this...because I'm just so nice. XD

BC: *coughs* BRAGGING *coughs*

ME: -_-

(BUTTERCUP POV)

"So this here will be yer room," Annie said motioning to a room with only a bed, a bookshelf, and a chest of droors.

"Thank you," I said. "You don't know how much this means to me."

She gave me a hug, "Anythin' for my new buddy."

She patted my stomach, "And her hitch-hiker…"

I laughed.

"I'll leave ya be fer now…but supper will be ready in about an hour," she said. "We are havin' pot roast."

I smiled, "Thank you."

She nodded and left the room, shutting the door.

The fake smile I had on my face disappeared in a flash.

I walked over to my bed, holding my stomach…before bursting into tears. Butch…my husband was dead (how could he have survived?). I am thankful I had Annie, but still. This wasn't how the story should have ended. In the story, the girl should have had a lovely wedding, and lived happily ever after. I had a feeling however…that I wasn't going to live happily ever after. Not if Butch was dead…

(BRUTE POV)

I tried to stand up on my leg, but it still hurt. I had vaccinated myself with antidote X, but it was still as sore as hell. I got my crutch, and walked out of my bedroom.

Balint was waiting outside for me, leaning against the wall.

"What do you want?" I asked angrily. "Don't think you can just apologize to me, and make everything better."

He looked at me slowly, "I wasn't going to."

"Then what do you want?" I asked still angry,

"I wanted to tell you that Buttercup is safe," he said. "I put her in a place that nobody would ever look for her…"

"Oh," I said. "Well thank you."

He stared at me.

"But that doesn't change anything!" I snapped.

He raised an eyebrow, "Brute…I'm sorry. I screwed up…but what was I supposed to do?"

I glared at him, "Why don't you try saving someone for once?"

"Save who?"

We turned to see Berserk standing there, arms crossed.

"EVERYONE!" I yelled. "Why are you evil anyway?"

"Because I just am," she said angrily. "I grew up with no family…now I have one."

"What does that have to do with anything?" I asked angrily.

Brat walked up from behind her, "Because she grew up alone. If she looked for shelter, everyone would reject her. So now she's getting her revenge."

Berserk looked away, "You make it sound bad."

"IT IS BAD!" I yelled.

"Whoa calm down," Balint said.

"NO!" I screamed. "I WILL NOT CALM DOWN! BECAUSE OF ALL OF YOU, BUTCH IS PROBABLY DEAD!"

Balint flinched, "I didn't do that…"

I turned to him glaring, "Maybe not…but you didn't stop it."

Then I limped off.

(BUTCH POV)

I groaned, walking in circles, "Dad…I have to find them NOW!"

Dad looked at me, "I'm WORKING ON IT!"

I groaned, "WELL WORK FASTER!"

He flinched a bit.

"Sorry," I said. "I didn't mean to yell-"

He put his hand up, "Don't apologize…it's alright. I understand why you were yelling… Brick and Boomer may not me by siblings, but they are my sons."

I hugged him, "Thanks dad."

He smiled at me, "Here…I think this might help."

"What is this?" I asked.

"You know how you have shots of espresso coffee?" Dad asked. "Well this is like ten shots of chemical X. Except it won't give you a heart attack…"

"Coooooooool…." I said eying the tiny bottle.

"Here you go," he said getting a needle at putting some in my arm. "Go save your brothers, and their girlfriends…"

I smirked, "I will."

Then I flew off.

I smirked when I heard dad yell, "STOP FLYING THROUGH THE ROOF!"

I flew to HIM'S house…which was hard to get to. I flew up, until the sky got freezing. If I were human, the lack of oxygen, and temperature would have killed me.

I found a large pink fluffy cloud, and flew into it.

Once I was inside, there was a large pink building.

I flew inside, to find Bryant and Bandit playing poker.

"HA HA! I WIN AGAIN! COUGH UP DORK-FACE!" Bandit yelled.

Bryant groaned, and started to hand over money…when he spotted me.

"Hey…didn't you kill that guy?" he asked eying Bandit.

Bandit turned to glare at me, "I guess not…"

He charged at me, but I punched him, before picking him up by the shirt, "I don't have my wife's life to worry about at the moment, so my attention is completely on you."

"Have you ever though with that red head dousch bag?" Balint asked raising an eyebrow.

"Yes why?" I asked glaring.

"Who won?" Balint asked.

"He did but that's not important…" I said shaking my head in confusion. "You aren't Brick."

"Maybe not…but I've still got his MOVES!" he yelled punching me.

He started to win, but I lazer-visioned him. So he was preoccupied by his sizzling hair.

Bryant ran off to get the rest of them I assumed…so I had to find the others.

(BLOSSOM POV)

I paced the room, trying to think of something.

"Well?" Brick asked angrily.

I glared at him, "Don't rush me!"

He rolled his eyes, "Whatever dude."

I raised an eyebrow, and he stared at me, "What?"

I raised my other eyebrow, and he understood.

"Sorry…I meant dudett…" he said smirking.

I rolled my eyes, "Whatever…DUDE."

He stared at me for a moment, then grinned, "That was cute."

"What do you mean by that?" I asked backing away slowly as he eased his way towards me.

"You copied me," he said walking forward. "It sounded cute."

"Is that a compliment?" I asked nervously as he walked even more forward.

He nodded, "You know…you are pretty hot for a person who complains a lot."

"You are pretty hot for a person who complains a lot too," I said quietly.

He made a face.

"What?" I asked angrily.

"That sounded kind of dumb," he said. "No offense…"

"You said the exact same thing!" I said angrily.

"Yeah…but it sounds cooler coming out of my mouth…"

"Well…you are a….I think you are….URGH!" I yelled. "YOU ARE SO IMMATURE AND LAZY, AND CRAZY, AND ANNOYING, AND-"

He lifted my chin up, and kissed me, "Shut up."