Okay, so remember that plan about updating faster? Yeah that is totally screwed… You see, in my family, now instead of a rotation of two people on the computer a night (aka I get on every other night)…there is now a rotation of three. So yeah, that means later updates… T_T I'm SO SORRY! And then there is Nanowrimo, so what I'm thinking is I'll update what I can…then basically SKIP November (save a few updates here and there). So yeah, I'm really sorry! :( Unless of course I finish the story…but I doubt it, lol.

And by the way, all the reviews I've gotten…OMGosh! I love you all! If I had the time I would personally thank you all, but I can't. So anyway…thank you for reviewing! If you think your review is a fail, it isn't! Really! I love all of them! Long reviews are good…but really any review is wanted!

Thanks to all that reviewed!

Enjoy my Lovely Little Lemon Drops! :D

OH and one last thing, to those who figured out it was Fuzzy…kudos to you! But, Fuzzy does not have brown eyes (just FYI), he has little black dots for eyes in the cartoon. Someone in my story has brown eyes, so the anonymous person who sent Fuzzy had brown eyes.

(Buttercup POV)

"Alright," I muttered, cracking my knuckles. "Shall we do this, dear?"

Butch, who stood right next to me, grinned and cracked his neck, "I think we shall, darling."

We stood in front of the assassin/creature sent to kill us, from some anonymous idiot. He was rather large, and had pink hair covering every visible patch of skin on his body. Even his face had a rather thick, pink beard. His eyes were blood red, but not like Brick's. Brick's eyes were rather intimidating at times, and would glow when he was angry. This creature's eyes were red, but they only shown one emotion; greed.

My siblings, and future brothers-in-law stood close by. Bubbles looked rather frightened by this creature, and Boomer looked rather protective over her. Blossom had a bold expression planted on her face, but I knew she was just as confused as I was. Brick looked rather irritated, and slightly confused.

"What business do we have with you?" Brick asked walking out in front of everyone.

The pink creature just laughed, and grinned an evil grin, "Nunna yer dam' business!"

Bubbles frowned, "Such a potty mouth…"

"Yeah," Boomer agreed. "Nearly as bad as Buttercup's…"

I growled, "I heard that."

The creature then let out a 'YEE-HAW!', stomped his feet, and charged at us. Blossom shot a line of ice at him, but he dodged it. He jumped up, and came down with his fist in the ground; which then wrinkled up around him…and shot at Blossom. He knocked her out, but Brick came behind him…shooting a ray of fire at his pink-behind.

Boomer was about to use his laser-vision at the creature, but it punched him in the jaw. Then he grabbed Boomer's unconscious body, and hit Brick with it. Bubbles let out a scream before charging at it, getting ready to shoot a ball of blue, electric energy.

"Bubbles!" I screeched. "Watch it!"

Butch was too busy making sure our siblings were alright, and was not fast enough to knock Bubbles out of the way. I tried to, but alas I failed in the attempt.

Butch pulled me out of the way right before the creature lunged at me.

"Ye…" the creature growled with an evil grin. "Ye two are the green-eyed buggers ain't ye?"

Butch and I glanced at each other, "Who wishes to know?"

"Wait a moment," I whispered. "I have knowledge of his fighting technique…hopefully I shall be able to find his weak-point."

Butch frowned, "And what shall I do?"

I smirked, "Watch a true fighter fight of course…"

He growled at me as I ran off to fight that...thing.

(Butch POV)

I watched my beloved charge at the creature with pure joy (she had not had a fight in a while). What was I supposed to do? Well…a good fiancé would do as she said, and just stay back unless she needed me. So that is what I did.

I looked over to Bubbles, who had stirred in her unconscious state. Then she let out a mutter before passing out once more, "…And furthermore, his name shall be Fuzzy."

I smirked, trying not to laugh. Then I looked towards the pink creature, and made a face. That name…Fuzzy…I didn't think it has ever fit anything so well as that creature. It's almost frightening how well it fit that thing…

It was then that I noticed my fiancé getting punched…in the stomach! OH HELL NO!

"HEY!" I yelled, cracking my knuckles. "GET AWAY FROM MY WOMAN!"

The creature smirked, before leaning over Buttercup. Buttercup was curled in a fetal position, holding her stomach, and shaking. He was inching closer…closer…closer…

He better get his hairy pink hands away from her!

I yanked the guys red hair back, before punching him in the gut repeatedly. The thing wailed in pain, before it started to sob in a nearby corner. The weenie…

"That was too easy," I muttered, though proud of myself.

My smirk faltered when I heard a quiet whimper behind me; one that was not meant to be heard. I was immediately at Buttercup's side, cupping her cheek to make her look at me.

"Are you alright?" I asked in a worried tone.

She was shaking so madly, twas' hardly humorous. She let out a quiet little noise, failing to give me a complete answer. Though…that was all I needed to become quite worried. If Buttercup was failing to answer with even one word, then she must be in a great deal of pain.

I knew she was pregnant, but she was not that far along! That punch couldn't have hurt it, could it?

I scooped her up, barely noticing our siblings regaining consciousness.

"Oh Lord, what happened?" Blossom asked quickly.

"I took out that bastard," I said simply, failing to hide my fear for Buttercup. "He hit Buttercup straight in the stomach, and here we are."

Brick growled, before stomping over to that…Fuzzy.

"WHO SENT YOU?" he bellowed at the creature in anger.

I paid no more mind to them, especially when Buttercup let out another whimper of pain. Bubbles and Boomer came up, and told me to get her into her bedroom. I flew up to the window, with the blonds trailing right behind me. I laid her down in the bed, trying not to hurt her.

I failed.

She let out a cry of pain as she straightened out against the covers, attempting to curl back up once more. I had to stop her, whispering sweet nothings into her ear. She seemed to relax, though her face was screwed up tightly in pain.

"Alright, let me take a look," Bubbles said pulling back her sister's dress.

Boomer went red, "Um…well I highly doubt you need me to help, so I shall…just…go help Brick…"

Then he flew out.

Then I noticed it.

The baby bump.

She was showing…not much, but it was there. Her stomach had a slight curve to it, and her bellybutton was threatening to poke out. Bubbles lay a hand on her sister's stomach, and a glowing blue light emerged.

"Are they alright?" Buttercup whispered, still in pain.

Bubbles smiled, taking her hand away, "Indeed, though I do not think you should move out of this bed for at LEAST a week. Alright?"

She nodded slowly, "Alright…"

*a while later*

I stroked Buttercup's hair soothingly, my head lying just above hers. Bubbles had helped her change into green silk pajamas, so she could stay in bed comfortably.

"How are you feeling?" I asked softly.

I admit I hardly ever got worried about anything, other than how big my rations of food were going to be in the wilderness. I was like a rock, with hardly any emotions. I was tough, and had no weaknesses whatsoever.

That was where I was wrong…

I used to never get worried about anything other than food, and I used to be like a rock with no emotions. I used to be tough, and used to have no weaknesses whatsoever.

But now…

Buttercup sighed, "I'm alright…don't you fret about me, you hear?"

"I…I shan't help it," I said frowning. "You were in so much pain…"

She smiled up at me, "I'm alright now, and so are our babies…"

I slowly placed my hand on her slightly bulging stomach, smiling. It was at that moment that I truly realized that I was going to be a father, and would have two little black-haired, green eyed children.

"Butch," Buttercup spoke softly. "Do you wish for a boy, or a girl?"

I thought about it for a moment, "You know, I've truly never thought about it."

"Tis' why I'm asking," she said.

"Well honestly, it hardly matters what we wish for," I said. "We shall receive what we receive…"

She smiled once more, "I know that, but if you were able to decide…what would they be?"

I kissed her forehead, "Both."

She looked up at me, "Me too…"

I took her face in my hand, using the other to wrap around her shoulders and pull her slightly closer. I leant down and softly pressed my lips to hers, and kissed her for a moment.

"Buttercup," I said pulling away. "I love you…I truly do…"

She smiled, "I love you too…"

Then there was a knock at the door, "Sorry to break this moment, tis' truly sweet…"

"What is it you want Boomer?" I asked frowning.

"Um…well…" Boomer stepped aside to let a very frustrated Brick inside.

I raised my eyebrow at Brick, who frowned at me, "I need to speak with you Butch…now."

I looked over to Buttercup, and kissed her nose, "I shall return…do not go anywhere."

She smiled, "I shan't."

Then I got out of the bed, and went outside the room to Brick.

"Alright, what is so important that you had to interrupt me and my future wife?" I asked in irritation.

Brick frowned at me, "I would have told you a second ago, but I hardly wished to upset Buttercup…"

"What is it?" I hissed in anger.

Brick frowned more, "The man…who sent that…"

"Fuzzy," I said simply.

Brick eyed me for a moment, "Er…yeah. Fuzzy. Well…the man…we know who he is."

"Who?" I asked in anger.

Brick looked at me with his blood red eyes, "Ace."

Wow…shocker. Lol. So anyway, yeah I lub you all! Please review! :D