Hey guys, I want to say thanks to everyone who has supported this story since thee beginning, and the ones who joined in, This chapter's not so good, but it's not the last one so don't worry. I also want to give a shout-out to a few readers who have not only read and reviewed this story, but all my other ones as well. Puffs, Ruffs, will you do the honors?
Blossom: SaurkaJapan!
Brick: Brutegirl62
Bubbles: tomboygreengurl!
Boomer: cruelistnightmare!
Buttercup: shadamylova
Me: AND LAST BUT NOT LEAST!
Butch: Guest
Me: YES we can't forget about dear Guest. If you're names not here well, I would add more but there's only so many ruffs and puffs. PRIZES TO ALL PREVIOUSLY NAMED(except guest, sorry) SHALL BE ANNOUNCED AT THE BOTTOM! :D
-BLOSSOM'S P.O.V.—
"BUTCH I FELL IN! HOW THE HELL DO I GET OUT?!" Buttercup yelled, not taking her eyes of the screen. "Oh never mind I found the stairs…" They've been playing God of War for a while now; I cursed Butch for showing her that game. But, *sigh* at least they're not fighting anymore…for now anyways.
"HIT THE FUCKING HYDRA WITH POSEIDON'S RAGE WHEN IT BITES THE WOOD!"
"I'M TRYING BUT THE FUCKING HYDRA KEEPS BITING ME! FUCKING KRATOS MOVE FASTER BITCH!" Ah, my sister's gaming vocabulary, pleasant isn't it?
"Blossom, I need to ask you a serious question." Berserk whispered to me as she took me aside.
"What," I asked intrigued.
"You need to be totally honest."
"I promise."
"Do you like Brick?"
Yes. SHH don't tell her that! She'll tell him during one of her sugar highs! "Umm….I-I-I" Way to be discreet.
"So you do?"
Might as well. "Yes, but don't tell him. He'll just make fun of me or something."
Berserk rolled her eyes. "Do you seriously think he'll do that to you now? He likes you too, Blake told me so and you should've noticed by now. I mean really,"
"Well,"
"Blossom we're only doing one more song."
I spit out my milkshake. "What?! Why? There are tons of songs we haven't done yet!"
"I know, but you only have to finish this last one. After all, the plan is working."
"To make me looser right?"
She blinked. "Uh ye-yeah. That plan…"
"BUTCH I AM NOT FUCKING THESE WHORES!" What?
"Buttercup, you get a trophy for doing so."
"You get a trophy for fucking whores? That must be the way all guys think. Won any trophies lately Butch?"
"JUST FUCKING DO IT!"
"Oh, ooh. OH!" The videogame started making noises.
"Butch I am becoming very disturbed." My sister mumbled quietly. Of course, all the men (RRB) in the room were ignoring her.
"OOH! OH YES KRATOS! OH! Ohhhhhh….thank you Kratos." THANK GOD IT STOPPED!
*from far away* "YOU ARE WELCOME MY CHILD!"
Um…ok.
Sure enough a little trophy icon popped up at the corner of the tv screen. The name of it, (Rocking the ship) just disturbed us more.
"Good job Buttercup," Butch wrapped one hand around her shoulder.
"Don't touch me."(A/N this actually happened to me so yeah)
*THE NEXT MORNING*
"BLOSSOM WAKE THE PUP UP!" Berserk slapped me over and over again with a rubber hammer. Harsh.
"What the?" I looked at my alarm clock. "Berserk it's freaking five in the morning! Go to bed."
"Blossom this is your last day here and the last song will be sung here. This a special day so you have to WAKE UP!" Berserk ripped the sheets off my inflatable mattress. A treat I got for my last night sleeping here.
"Fine, I'm up."
"GRRRRRRRRRR8!" She darted off leaving a hot pink trail fading away. I rolled my eyes and got off the mattress, and looked for the clothes I came in wearing when Berserk dragged me in: a pink t-shirt and dark blue jeans. But I searched practically the E-N-T-I-R-E room and I couldn't find it.
"BLOSSOM!"
"WHAT?!"
"I forgot to give you your pwesant!" Berserk left me a pink box with a red bow on top. "HURRY UP AND GET READY PINK POOP!"
*sigh* I opened the gift to see, big surprise, my clothes. Except, Berserk did something to them. My t-shirt was now a button up v-neck that had a wavy frill-like cut at the bottom where the left side was higher than the right side. And my jeans had a pink ribbon woven up the sides ending at the waist.
"Thank you Berserk…" I whispered to myself. And I headed downstairs for breakfast, ready for the day, my last day, that awaited me…
I'm going to stop there because I ran out of things to write and the chappie wasnt that good anyways. SO PRIIIIIIIIZZZZZZEEEEESSSSSS! ;D
Berserk: All five of you, (sorry guest) are to PM Pollie with an idea.
Brat: The idea is...
Brute: What will Blossom find when she goes downstairs?
Blake: Pollie will try to put all of you're ideas in,
Basher: But if she can't then she apologizes.
Breaker: TO THE REST OF YOU: VIRTUAL SNICKERS! :D!
Me: R&R!
