Okay, so major headache right now (actually it's a small migraine). But anyway…sometimes I do the weirdest things when I'm in pain. Like if I'm sore, I'll do Yoga or something…something that stretches me out. Lol. And then when I have a headache I'll go and listen to Meat Loaf, or Bon Jovi. I'm so retarded. Anyway, so NAWdinosaurs….you're so awesome. :) I love your reviews the most because they are the longest…haha. BUT I love everyone else's too, so don't even THINK about stopping you guys. O_O Kadienewberg…no she's not prego. Yet. Lol. Anonymous person, well I would PM you…but since you are anonymous I can't. :( And I don't know why you can't sign up. All you have to do is give your email, make a username you can remember (that isn't already taken), then make yourself a password. Now it took me a while to figure out how to publish things, which I can help you with if you manage to sign up. However if you can't sign up it's kind of pointless to explain that…lol. So yeah, that's pretty much all I can say about that. Sorry if I was absolutely no help whatsoever…lol. Animeskullgirl16…I'm not killin' off NOBODY. Lol, at least not a main character. You're right, I'm far too softhearted to do such a thing ^_^.

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Oh and btw, I'm learning German…so everything you read that is in German is what I've learned. :)

(Brick's POV)

I did not want Blossom to fret about me, especially since no one knew if anything actually WOULD happen to me. I did not want her to have to go through what Buttercup and Bubbles did, before anything actually happened. I did not want her to be in pain… That's just the overprotective lover I am.

Although knowing Blossom, her brilliant mind has probably already considered the possibility of my demise.

I walked alongside my brothers and their damsels. Blossom was walking behind me, talking fluently in Spanish to each other. I looked behind me, seeing them both smile; Blossom smiling because of her knowledge in languages, and Bubbles smiling because of her ability to outwit her sister in something. I grinned widely when I heard them switch to German.

"Um…die Frau neich?" I heard Blossom say frowning (obviously frustrated, since she didn't know German as well as Spanish). "Or…das Madchen?"

Bubbles pointed to Blossom, "Das Madchen." (Girl)

Then she grinned and pointed to herself, "Die Frau." (Woman)

I started cracking up, earning 'the look' from both of them. I turned around and went up to them, grinning the entire way.

"Guten Tag," I said smiling. (Hello)

Blossom raised an eyebrow, and Bubbles smirked. I smiled a toothy smile, before looking at Blossom.

"Siend sie lesen buch?" I asked her smiling. (Are you reading the book?)

She smiled nodding, "Ja." (Yes [Did I really have to translate that? Lol])

Bubbles elbowed me, before smirking, "De kinder lesen?" (You kids reading?)

I glared at her, "Kinder neich." I'm not a kid

She laughed, "Der Jungen…ja?" Boy…right?

"Neicht," I said smirking. "Kennen sie Englisch?" No, do you know English?

She smiled, "A little."

I smiled, and we all laughed.

Blossom grabbed my arm, "Come on Brick, let us go onward."

She nodded towards Boomer who was walking up to Bubbles, and I nodded, "Alright."

When we were away from the blondes, who were chatting away in Gaelic, Blossom looked at me with a serious face. I stared at her for a long moment, and saw everything in her eyes before she said it.

"Brick I'm worried," she said quietly. "About you…"

I cupped her cheek in my hand, "Never you fear Blossom, nothing shall harm me."

"Tis' all lies!" she said angrily. "You know it to be true!"

I sighed sadly, "Alas, tis' true. But we should not fret over it unless it actually happens. So do me a grand favor, and try to smile once more for me…alright?"

She smiled weakly, "I can not help fretting over you…"

I kissed her nose, "I should say the same about you."

"Me?" she asked laughing.

"Indeed, every second of every hour in the day," I said holding her hand.

She smiled, "Well I shall go unharmed…for now."

I nodded, "I shall see to that."

She kissed my cheek, and we were done with that. That is until the Twins caused havoc once more.

(Buttercup POV)

"Stand still!"

"I don't wish to stand still!"

"Well you are the one who wished for me to French Braid your hair…so stand still!"

"You are so stubborn!"

"Well you are insufferable, so we are even. There…done."

I felt my hair, and noticed that it was in a perfect French braid.

"When did you even learn to braid Butch?" I asked raising an eyebrow.

He smirked, "Brick."

I shook my head smirking, "I wish I had not asked…"

He then smirked the smirk that I hated (and loved) so much. It was the smirk that he gave when he suddenly had an idea pop in his head, and it was mischievous in some way. I frowned at his smirk, "What are you thinking of, Butch?"

He only smirked wider before going behind me, and jumped on my back. I nearly fell over, but regained balance quickly (thank the Lord for my inhuman strength).

"BUTCH!" I screamed. "WHAT ARE YOU-?"

He climbed up onto my shoulders, "I'm rather tired Butterfly…carry me?"

I growled, but walked on nonetheless. My boyfriend was so retarded.

"HEY BOOMER!" Butch called to his brother as I walked on, still glaring at nothing in particular. I was thinking of the best way to get him off, and have my revenge.

Boomer looked over, and his mouth fell open.

Butch grinned, "Something you don't see everyday, eh?"

"That's it," I was NOT about to be insulted by my boyfriend (though I was not sure how he insulted me…I just know he did something to bother me).

I grabbed his legs, and threw him off of me and into a nearby tree.

I saw him stand up, shaking his head to regain consciousness. Then in a second he was right in front of me, obviously ticked off I had thrown him into a tree.

"Shouldn't you be worried about my physical health darling?" he hissed angrily.

I stuck my tongue out, "Seeing as your physically fine, I see no reason to be worried."

He growled, and slung me over his shoulder, "TO THE DUNGEON YOU PEASANT!"

I grinned, "I see no dungeon good sir."

"Well then we shall have to make due with the river," he said humorously, heading towards the river.

My eyes widened, "DON'T YOU DARE BUTCH! IF YOU THROW ME IN DEEP WATER AGAIN IN THIS LIFETIME, I SWEAR TO ALL THINGS HOLY THAT I SHALL MAKE YOUR LIFE MISERABLE!"

"You've already accomplished that babe, while making them bearable all the same," he said grinning. "TO THE RIVER!"

I saw Bubbles and Lily giggling at me as Butch started running towards the river.

Then there was a loud explosion, and Butch stopped.

"AAAAHHHH!" Adrian and Alia came out of nowhere screaming their heads off. "SQUIRREL ATTACK! SQUIRREL ATTACK!"

Butch pouted putting me down, "Awww….but I did not get to throw Buttercakes into the laaaake…"

"Tough luck," I said sticking my tongue out as we all ran from the squirrels.

We ran out of the woods (the woods that finally came to an end), and came to a large gate.

"What is this?" Bubbles asked curiously.

Brick, Boomer, and Butch each sighed, "Home."

Brick stepped forward, took in a large breath, then…

"OI! BEN! JERRY! LOOK OVER HERE!"

Two guards on top of the gate looked down, glanced at each other, and then back at Brick, "Greetings your majesties, shall we assume you wish to enter?"

Brick rolled his eyes, "OF COURSE YOU GITS!"

The gates of the South opened, and we each passed through. The southern style of things was very different than Northern. In the North people were rather chatty, and everything was always colorful and full of bright. In the South everything was rather dark, and the people weren't so chatty.

Suddenly a man dressed in purple robes came forwards, "Greetings sirs…madams…"

"Likewise," all of us replied.

"Merlin, how is our father doing?" Boomer asked the man.

Merlin sighed, "Not to well your majesty…he is now bedridden."

"We must hurry then," Brick said. "Come on."

We all walked towards a very large castle. When we arrived, the doors immediately opened (since the guards recognized the boys).

We all entered, and I immediately felt as though something was depressing.

"Twas not always this gloomy in the South," Butch said quietly to me. "Only ever since father's sickness has the life of the South slowly started to fade…"

"Boomer," I heard Bubbles say. "I do feel as though I need a good bantering, to get rid of this depressed feeling."

Boomer hugged her, and kissed her nose.

We all followed the boys, who made their way up an extremely large staircase (much larger than the ones in our castle). We were about three quarters of the way up the stairs, when I noticed that Butch was nowhere to be seen. I looked around me as the others continued up, and saw Butch a few steps behind. He was clutching his stomach, and breathing heavily.

I rushed over to him, and supported him by putting his arm around my shoulder.

"Are you in much pain?" I asked him as we came to the top.

He shook his head, "It shall pass, I'll be a brand new man come tomorrow…"

He looked at me with puppy dog eyes, and I raised an eyebrow…wondering what it was he wanted. Then I rolled my eyes, realizing what he wished to have. I glanced toward the others, who were staring at us…obviously waiting for us to catch up.

"Well don't hold up due to us!" I snapped, glaring at the smirks I received.

"Brick and Blossom are making their way to healing the king-" Alia started.

"-So you are not holding us up, no worries!" Adrian finished with a sickly sweet smile.

I glared at them, "Come off it you two, and just run along."

They glanced at each other with a smirk, "I don't think we shall."

"Buttercup, please?" Butch said pouting, still holding his stomach in pain. "They really do help…"

I groaned, "Why don't you just get some painkillers?"

He sighed, "We do not carry any with us at the moment, Buttercup. Do you really believe I am that dense?"

I shot him a look, "Yes. I do."

He glared at me, "Just do it…please?"

"Not in front of everyone," I muttered.

"Oh what could be so terrible, we shan't see it?" Alia asked smirking. "What do you think it is Adrian?"

"Oh I do not know Alia," Adrian said shrugging. "Maybe we should stick around to find out, don't you agree?"

"Indeed we shall," Alia said smirking at us.

I glared at them, but froze when I felt a shaky hand grip my arm. I turned to see Butch pouting at me, but not to annoy me. He was obviously in more pain than he said he was. I sighed, "Alright…"

He smiled weakly at that, but said nothing.

I leaned up to him slowly, and kissed him slowly. He sighed in relief, and wrapped his arms around me, "Thank you…"

I rolled my eyes, "Yeah whatever."

"GUYS!" Boomer yelled. "Come on!"

We followed Boomer down a long, dark hallway. The first door we came to had a blue light emerging from the crack under it, so we only assumed it was Boomer's room. The next had a red-ish light, so it must have been Brick's. Then the next door we came to had no light emerging at all, so I pondered who's it must have been for a moment.

"Butch, whose room is that?" I asked frowning.

"Eager are we?" he said smirking. "Tis' mine, Butterfly."

I blushed, "Oh…"

"Don't use so many syllables," Butch said sarcastically. "You are hurting my head…"

I stuck my tongue out, but slowly pulled it back in when we reached a large door. We all entered, and I saw one of the biggest rooms I'd ever seen. There were bookshelves everywhere, filled to the brim with books. The walls were red, and the carpet was black. I would have thought it was Brick's room at a first glance.

There was a large bed in the middle of the room, with a man lying in it. If you glance at him, he would seem like a regular man in bed. However with a more detailed glance, you would see that he was rather sick.

"Father," Butch muttered sadly. "You're worse than last we saw each other…"

The man coughed, "Indeed son…though I-I am positive you a-are doing w-well...?"

He nodded towards me, making me smile slightly.

Butch took my hand and nodded, "Never happier, father."

He smiled, "So…I hear you three ladies are the princesses of the North."

My sisters and I gasped, "How did you-?"

"I trust your father is well?" he said.

"Sadly not sir," Blossom said. "Someone is out to get you, and my father."

"Though Buttercup is certainly not that person, no matter what she did," Bubbles added.

"BUBBLES!" I screamed at her.

"Sorry," she whispered, turning red.

"And what is it you have to do with all of this?" he asked me.

I blushed, "Tis' a long story if told properly…"

"Go on," he said.

Sorry for the late update guys! I really am!