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A little infant hand fiddled with her lime green blanket , forcing it into her mouth as her eyes twinkled. "Hello Buttercup my baby" a voice cooed , the girl hiccupped looking as the women peered at her over the white fencing of the crib. Buttercup smiled and blew bubbles of drool , while kicking her foot . Her mother reached down and tussled her hair , before kissing the tiny Buttercup's cheek. She giggled as her Mother left the nursery , "Belle Is she doing okay ?" The professor asked walking up behind her. "Hmm ? Oh yeah she's okay as happy as she could be" she mused a slight blush tainted her cheeks. "Blossom and Bubbles are sleeping but I had this weird feeling to check on them anyway" she scratched her head sheepishly. Professor raised a brow and grinned , placing a hand on her head "Motherly instincts". Belle blushed as Professor walked away , "I- I'm a mother.." she stuttered. A knocking at the front door , lifted her out of her trance , "Oh that must be him !" she chirped. Bustling past Professor who flailed trying to stay on the stairs , as his wife shoved him. He clamped onto the rail , and looked at her in bewilderment. Belle opened the door and practically jumped on the man , they flopped onto the doorstep. "Belle aghh you act like you haven't seen me in ages" he cried , she sat up her brunette hair flopped out her ponytail. He glared at her with a blush , as the mailman starred at them in confusion. "I'm sorry Donnie but a year is forever to me" she huffed , and stood up reaching her hand out. He bit his cheek " Sis a year really isn't that long" , he quickly retreated inside. She followed inside closing the door , "Easy for you to say I've missed you " a vein throbbed on her head. Donnie stood in the middle of the living room his hands on his sides , his yellow eyes met Professor. Who was in the kitchen pouring coffee into his mug , "He's still here !" Donnie yelled with a annoyed expression. Professor frowned before placing the mug to his lips , "Of course .. I married him " she giggled putting her hair back into a ponytail. Donnie smirked" Damn , I thought you would've kicked him out by now" , Professor had a vein throb on his cheek tempted to throw his mug. "Oh stop bothering him" Belle flicked Donnie's ear , "Owww" Donnie whined holding his ear.
Butch slept in Buttercup's bed , feeling intoxicated from her smell filling his nose. He turned his head , engulfing his face into the pillow. His hair practically stood on its ends as the room grew cold. He wrapped himself up in her blankets , ignoring the nagging chill he felt. He was surprised that he didn't see his breath , his nose grew a tad bit red.
Blossom punched a hole threw a robots chest , sparks flew out before it disintegrated into particles. Brick watched her , slowly placing spoonfuls of vanilla ice-cream into his mouth. Boomer was sipping down his now ice-cream soup , some of it dribbled down his chin. He liked his fingers , and placed the bowl down. "Level one ninety-seven complete . Processing next level " Blossom felt sweat soak her shirt collar , "You think it's a good idea to have it generate random power levels like that?" Brick asked. "Yeah , I don't know how strong she is ... at least this might give an idea" she replied coughing into her forearm. "I think you're pushing yourself" Brick added , "Next level initiated" a large metal orb plopped in the middle of the room. The training room shook, Blossom flailed to not lose her balance, Brick and Boomer clenched their bowls. The shaking stopped , Blossom looked up the orb had a large split up the middle. Steam came out the slit , "You guys feel that ?" Blossom whispered, "feel what , nauseous!" Brick hollered holding his stomach. "No , that eerie feeling again ... computer shut down!" Blossom ordered, the lights shut off in the room , as the orb dispersed into particles. Brick and Boomer looked around in the darkness , the bulbs exploded in the training room. They screamed and cover their heads , "What's going on?!" Boomer screamed , sparks flew out the electrical sockets.
Professor sat down sprinkling sugar into his mug , Belle handed him a spoon from the drawer. He smiled and took it , "So what have you been doing for the entire year?" Belle asked. Donnie rubbed his short pitch black hair , his yellow-gold eyes flickered away from Belle's face. "I've been traveling ,thinking about life I went to visit Mom and Dad last month " he looked at their family photos. "Really , how was Mom I haven't seen her since Easter ? Was she surprised to see you ?" Belle placed her hands onto her chest. Donnie frowned slightly , "She was happy so where are these nieces that you told me about ?" he pouted crossing his arms. " Oh how could I forget" Belle squeaked making her way to the stairs , Donnie and Professor met gazes. Belle bustled up the steps , leaving the two downstairs briefly. Donnie fixed his mouth to say something , " Hey do you want to see them or not ?!" Belle hollered. He turned to the stairs " Sorry I'm coming" , making his way up the steps . The Professor's eyes were hidden from the glare of his glasses , as he set the spoon on the counter.
Bubbles held her arm , dried blood caked her face . She squinted as a burst of fire , scorched her face , she fell back off the sidewalk into the gutter. Bubbles watched as Porcelain stood behind the dancing flames of the fire. Porcelain stepped on a tiny flame , it sizzled before fizzing out. She took another step , the large fire parted as Porcelain came within a few feet of Bubbles. The fire's glow created an frightening light , on Porcelain's dark mask. The red eyes met Bubbles' , who began to crawl backwards. Before jumping up and running away , Porcelain fire a red ball at the blonde. Bubbles catapulted into the air , her hands glowed as she flipped , and tossed a orb at Porcelain. Before plummeting into a window , Porcelain caught it and crushed the orb. Bubbles skidded across the floor , before coming to a halt her body clung to the soft carpeting. "I barely have any energy left.. " she whispered , enjoying the slight peace. Porcelain stepped through the broken window , steam arose from her suit. Bubbles stood up , her arms swayed to her side. Blue aura seeped from her hands , her bruised legs felt like limp noodles. Black tentacles slithered towards her , Porcelain tilted her head again a popping sound erupted from her neck. Bubbles picked up a red cloth couch , smacking the tentacles into goo. Porcelain watched black goo , splattered against the cream colored wall. An eruption of tentacles rushed around Porcelain , Bubbles gasped before the tentacles shoved her through the wall. Her back met a brick building, she clenched her jaw as the tentacles pressed her harder. While she forced it back , the bricks cracked Bubbles barreled into the hole. The tentacles wiggled after her , Porcelain felt her ears ring , as smoke came from the mask.
Donnie stood frozen watching his nieces yawned and snoozed in their cribs , Blossom suckled onto her fist a pink bow dangle from the top of her head. Bubbles was smiling with a pacifier in her mouth , he stepped forward slightly. "C- Can I pick one of them up ?" he asked his hand trembled on one of their cribs. Belle couldn't help but laugh , " Of course.. they're your nieces" Donnie stopped abruptly. Quickly looking at her , " Won't they cry ?" he asked tears brimmed his eyes. Belle shook her head , " Pick up Buttercup she's more likely to not cry if that makes you feel better" . He had sweat trickle down his forehead , as he gulped looking at Buttercup slowly wrapping his hands around her. He began to rock her in his arms , as she wiggled her nose a bit still sleeping. "See that wasn't hard .. now was it " Belle mocked him in a whisper , "Negh are you crying ?" she squealed. Donnie looked at her tears streaked his face , while a snot bubble seeped out his nose. "They're so cute " he cried his voice still low , Belle sighed and placed a hand to her forehead. "They look like little dolls" he sniffled , Buttercup shifted before opening her eyes , Donnie looked expecting her to burst out in tears. The skinny boy stood in fear at the little bundle in his arms , instead Buttercup smiled and flailed. "Look at her " he began to cry again looking at Belle ."Alright give me to her before you have a mental breakdown" she reached her arms out , Donnie gave Buttercup to her Mother. Using his red sleeve to wipe the tears from his face , "I think she's hungry.. you mind getting me a bottle from downstairs ?" she asked. Donnie nodded " there should be one in the fridge" he heard her say before he closed the door.
Bubbles ran around cement posts , as the tentacles squirmed after her. Bubbles fell and rolled to the corner of the room , right before a tentacle reached her. It was stopped , by being tangled on the cement posts. Buttercup pressed herself into a ball , shivering on the floor. A large screen hovered on a wall away from her , she frowned seeing Bubbles punch towards the screen. Buttercup figured that she was looking through Porcelain's eyes. The edges of the screen went red , as she yanked Bubbles up by the collar. Porcelain seemed to be thrashing the blonde with relentless punches to the face. Bubbles was hit again , she flopped to the floor her hands smacked the ground while she braced herself. "Give... Buttercup back to me ... Buttercup please come back. . Please" Bubbles gasped trying to sit up.
Porcelain looked down at the Bubbles , one of her hair ties broke . Blonde strands covered her bruised face , blood oozed from her cut knuckles. "You've lasted a long time against me... even at this strength" Porcelain commented , "but you used up every last drop of energy you had " . Bubbles felt her heart jump knowing that Porcelain was right , she used up the last bit. Bubbles looked at Porcelain , the red lights were mesmerizing like ruby's. Bubbles began to wobble , everything was getting dark as she fell over into a slumber. "Now you're weak...and vulnerable " Porcelain raised her hand a red light flickered from her palm , "Buttercup!" Blossom hollered catching Porcelain's attention. Blossom was grabbing into the large hole in the wall , she stepped inside. Porcelain's mask cracked into dust revealing her face, Blossom took in the image. "W-what happened to you ? " Blossom asked , light peered through the dusty building. Buttercup closed her eyes wanting to not see Blossom, Porcelain blinked. "You is what happened. . All of you.." black tentacles wiggled from her back. Blossom felt tears sting her eyes , she held them back. "She looks like Buttercup ... but at the same time she doesn't " , Blossom wrapped her hands into a fist. "Don't worry ... I'll bring you home " Blossom yelled with determination, "for my sake , for Bubbles' sake , for everyone that cares for you. I promise you'll come home" Buttercup opened a eye and peeked at the screen . She stood up hearing Blossom's voice ring through her head , surprise etched on her face. Then it was wiped away as reality set in , Buttercup sunk to the floor.
Donnie made it down the stairs , Professor was waiting for him at the table. Professor sitting in the chair with his arms crossed , "Welcome back did you find everything you were looking for when you left ?". Donnie balled up his fist "Yeah...I was able to clear my head" , "must've felt good to get away from me" Professor mused. "Who wouldn't get away from the guy that turned them into a lab rat" Donnie snarled under his breath . Professor lost his smile , " I didn't do anything that you didn't volunteer for " Donnie felt his eyebrow twitch . "Admit it you're just upset that I didn't stop you" he placed his hand onto his cheek , in a bored expression his glasses slid down his nose slightly. "But don't be upset assistant , we had a major break through" Donnie was about to say something until , " What are you guys talking about down here ?" Belle asked still holding Buttercup. "Oh nothing just about a football game sorry I forgot to get the bottle I got caught up" Donnie apologized. Belle blinked at the two feeling the slightly tense atmosphere , but shrugged it off. "It's alright do you want to feed Buttercup ?" Donnie's face lit up in stars " I'd love too" tears brimmed his eyes again "you're such an over-dramatic uncle".
Porcelain opened her lightly pink tinted lips , and said "Good luck.." before disappearing with a slight smile. Blossom bit her lip before running to Bubbles again , "I'm sorry for not getting here sooner ... sorry Buttercup and Bubbles ... I'll make it up to you both" . She tucked hair behind Bubbles' ears and formed and pink orb around her. The cuts on the unconscious girl's knuckles began to heal , "Blossom did you find her?". Boomer poked his head in he saw Bubbles and ran towards them. "Y-yeah I also saw Buttercup" Boomer sat down , holding onto Bubbles' hands. "How'd that go?" Brick asked over - hearing the conversation , he popped his head through the opening. "I was scared to death " she grinned , "but I think Buttercup was happy .." . Brick and Boomer looked her and raised their brows , "are you sure it wasn't her holding in a sneeze or something? " Brick mumbled. "No I'm sure of it " , Blossom watched the pink orb flicker.
Him opened his eyes looking up at the ceiling fan , that was squeaking as it spun around. He swung his feet out of the bed , his long black hair ticked his neck. "Such ridiculous dreams.." he turned his head noticing Porcelain was standing in the middle of his room. The suit had crumbled off parts of her body exposing her pale skin. Him blinked as Porcelain looked at him , one of her eyes were consumed with black liquid. She began ripping off chunks of the suit , and tossed it to the floor it evaporated into red dust. "Are you okay ?" he asked , she nodded "I'm fine just need to shower.." she replied walking out the room. Leaving a red dirt trail , "this is what you left me with Belle.." he sighed rubbing his neck.
