I'm BAAAAAAACKKKKKKK!
Bubbles: You weren't gone for long.
Me: I know Bubbly, but I am almost done with the story i have the PERFECT ending and I just want to get it over with.
Blossom: I thought you liked writing this.
Me: I do, but when I came up with the ending I wanted to just write it already, but I will be SO SAD when this is over. *sniff* I don't even have 100 reviews...
Butch: Read, before she starts crying.
Me: LEAVE ME ALONE BUTCH OR ILL KILL YOU!
-BRICK'S P.O.V.—
I sat on the couch, surfing through channels with Frank beside me. Weird, he disappeared then just came back…oh wells.
"BRICK SEBASTIAN JOJO!" Berserk crashed through the walls of the living room. All the repairs this house is going to need…
"My middle name isn't Sebastian."
"No? Then what is it?"
"Antonio…"
"Oh yeah. Well like I was saying," she continued. She walked over to couch and grabbed a cushion and beat me with it.
"WHAT THE HELL!"
"WHAT THE HELL WITH YOU!? KISSING BUTTERCUP WHILE IN LOVE WITH BLOSSOM AFTER BREAKING UP WITH ME! YOU MAN-WHORE CAN'T YOU FREAKING MAKE UP YOUR MIND! YOU ARE NOT SUPPOSED TO FALL IN LOVE WITH BUTTERCUP, IT'S SUPPOSED TO BE BLOSSOM YOU IDIOT. YOU'RE RUINING THE PLAN DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND WHAT CLICHÉ MEANS?!" She said, never stopping and still smacking me. Now I have to pay for another cushion too.
"I AM NOT IN LOVE WITH BUTTERCUP! THAT KISS WAS A ONE TIME THING!" I said, wait a minute. "HOW DO YOU KNOW ABOUT THAT KISS?!"
"Easy, Frank told me." She pointed at the stuffed creature. Instead of freaking out, I know she is simply manipulating me because stuffed animals can't talk, so I shall react calmly and rationally.
"WHAT THE FRACK FRANK! HOW COULD YOU SPILL MY SECRETS YOU BITCH!" I yelled, going against my better judgment.
To my surprise, the bear smiled sheepishly and started running away. I was about to go after it when Berserk grabbed my arm.
"Oh no you don't, you are going to tell ME WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED LAST NIGHT THAT CAUSED ALL THIS!" Gulp.
-BUBBLES'S P.O.V.—
I stopped still. Boomer fell asleep waiting for his hair to finish. Now that I think of it, the chemical X in him could've changed his hair back to normal. Oh well, but that's not what stopped me from styling his hair. I had heard everything… Brick…
Brick kissed Buttercup?
I walked in to Brat's room (which she shares with me) somberly sort of. Just thinking, processing everything I had just heard. I sat on the bed when Brat walked in.
"What's wrong Bubblies? Bubblio, Bubblita?" She called me various nicknames, not that it really bothers me. When I didn't answer, she got more serious and sat next to me.
"What's the matter Bubbles?"
I told her, just because. I thought maybe she could help me understand, not that there is much. Brick kissed Buttercup. Period. But, it's so much more complicated than it sounds. I mean, BC likes, maybe loves Butch. Brick feels the same towards Blossom I'm sure. Then why did they kiss? Buttercup knows how Blossom feels. Oh I should tell Brat to keep this a secret, since she's sort of a gossip.
"Brat promise you won't-" But she was already gone. Oh no.
-BUTCH'S P.O.V—
What the hell was all of that about? I had left the house while the repairmen came and decided to take a walk to the park. This park, where the carnival was a few days ago. I walked around, my hands in my pockets and my thoughts on a certain Puff. What was that video about? I don't love Blossom. I never really liked her. (Too bossy and know-it-all if you ask me.) I kicked a can.
"Hello Butch." I turned to see Brat, with a sly smile on her face. God I hope this isn't about that.
"What Brat?" I growled.
"I have something I think you'd like to know…"
-BRAT'S P.O.V.—
I wasn't thinking of much else when I heard Bubbles. All that crossed my mind was revenge for that asshole. For all of them, though I can't completely blame Buttercup. It's not her fault Butch left Brute for her, which made Brute slip into a slight depression. Brick, making all of us go to the hospital when he left Berserk for Blossom. Boomer and I never really went out, his stupidness turned me off.
So I saw this as an opportunity to take revenge. Butch, he never cared if had hurt my sister or not. As if she didn't have feeling, except for angry ones. Well, time for him to suffer as well.
"You know Brick and Buttercup hooked up last night right?" I said slyly.
He stopped, turned around and looked at me in the eye.
"What?" He growled.
I never stopped smirking. "You heard me."
He said nothing then, just took off. I chuckled, and flew away.
-BRUTE'S P.O.V.—
I was in the park with Breaker; we were having our first official date. Nothing much, just kicking the soccer ball around, but after a while we got tired and decided to walk around. It was sweet, he was sweet. Next thing I know, an enraged Butch barreled down on us and accidently tackled both of us. Well, Breaker more than me anyways. He got up, furious again and punched down a tree. Well, good thing we were alone.
"What wrong Butch?" Breaker asked him.
"Yeah man what the hell?!" I asked, annoyed with him ruining my date. Not that it, no yeah. It mattered…
"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOUR COUNTERPART?!" Butch yelled at me.
"Well, I suppose you do have problems. Maybe you were dropped too much as a child?" I suggested, biting back a smile. Breaker snorted.
"I am TALKING about BUTTERCUP!" He yelled at me again.
"How should I know?" I said.
"Because your sister was so kind enough to let me know that she's sleeping WITH MY BROTHER!"
"I never thought she's like Boomer…"
"I AM TALKING ABOUT BRICK DAMMIT!" He kicked the trashcan, leaving a dent. "GOD YOU ARE AN IDIOT!"
"HEY DON'T TALK ABOUT HER LIKE THAT!" Breaker tried defending me. Don't really need it though, still cute. Like a tough little 5- year old…
"Are you going to stop me?" He seethed. Breaker lunged at him, Butch following his actions. Crap.
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