Our bloodline has always been rare. No connection to our father and scientifically not even each other. The saying 'blood is thicker than water' held no significant value to either of us simply because it didn't apply to us.
We were an accident; an experiment that went wrong. That just happened to create the perfect little girls, but no one was ready for perfect, not the world, especially not us.
They say that once you get accustomed to something it becomes routine. You find certain mannerisms normal and realize you can't change a thing. For instance, the professor will always use an iron fist around me, an open hand to Blossom, and a caring voice to Bubbles. I know this because it has become routine.
Seeing him stand in a black suit next to my older sister was obvious that he held her to a higher standard than me. The wide smile on his face as we all watched him give her away. He moved sitting up front across from the boys' parents. Mojo held a cloth to his eyes whipping at his eyes as he held Him's hand.
Stifling a laugh at Bubbles annoyed look as she forced a smile towards the cameras. She wore a champagne pink chiffon dress. I know she hated the color on her but she looked fine in pink. Bliss stood next to her holding Blossom's bouquet smiling with little tears falling from her eyes. She was ignoring the contrast the dress had with her eyes. I could tell it was bothering her more than anyone else. The constant tug she did every ten minutes was enough proof.
Turning towards the men she smiled seeing Brick smile hard as he expressed his love. His brothers behind him, Brace handed Brick the ring his normally stoic face present. Boomer was crying behind Butch mumbling about how beautiful it was. Butch smiled hard, Him making sure he didn't ruin a single photo. The ceremony was beautiful.
Blossom. For the first time in such a long time, I witnessed raw emotion from her. Not a strategic plan she made in her hed no she was showing her true feelings. She adored a slim a-line dress the soft ink glitter net only shown in the light not ruining the pure ivory top skirt. The sweetheart neckline hugged her curves. She was gorgeous to put it in simple terms; she looked magnificent.
Sitting in the back I got a good view of everyone. Hiding my appearance in a brown wig next to the Plutonium family no one even batted their eye towards me. I smiled as the ceremony commence Brick eyes glowing red as he looked out into the crowd after hearing the officiant ask for any objections.
"Don't worry bro we'll handle it." Butch jokingly cracked his neck as if he was preparing for a fight causing the audience to erupt with quiet laughter.
"You may now kiss the bride." Brick smiled pulling Blossom in as he tilted her head up. We clapped standing as we watch the two love birds smile into their embrace.
They walked out into rose petals falling from the sky above as they walked to the car waiting for them. We all waved as the two left down the road to an old castle; where the reception was going to be held.
Narrator POV
The dark moss-colored grounds was filled with red and white roses, the bright blue sky shined brightly as guest slowly arrived. Entering through the tall oval arches towering over them beckoning the guests to enter the Romanian-style castle. Inside the enormous building, they were met with yellow hue candles plastered on tables and against the wall. Petals surrounded the floor as everyone fully stepped inside. Buttercup stepped inside holding onto Plutonium's arm as he guided her to their seat. She giggled looking towards an ice sculpture that adored her sister and now brother-in-law; the two sculptured flyings in a shape of a heart.
"It's gorgeous." Brat gasped looking above at the mural painted on the castle ceiling.
"Of course it is. Both Brick and Blossom organized this is bound to be perfect." Berserk smirked as everyone silently agreed. It wasn't long till the reception started. The bride and groom entering with the bridal party. Cheers erupted as everyone greeted the happy couple.
The first dance commenced. Dancing to the Nobody But Me by Michael Bublé. It wasn't long that others soon followed to the dance floor happily dancing with their loved ones.
"Soon that will be you three." Mojo smiled at his oldest son as he danced happily with his wife. The smile on Brick's face never left as he spun with Blossom.
"Eh." Boomer shrugged. He was content with his life the way it was he glanced towards his older siblings watching their eyes go into two different directions. Brace eyes trailed over to the neon blue-haired woman. She was giggling with her friends as she ate off the dessert bar.
Butch eyes never left the now brunette. She was dancing with Mr. Plutonium a smile on her face as he twirled with her.
"If Butch can find his." Him mumbled causing us to look at him. He closed his eyes sipping the dark red wine.
"She's in Oceania.. maybe New Zealand. The Amoeba boys found some leads." Butch smirked he glanced at his phone. A picture of Buttercup coming out in a Cafe was pulled up. She wasn't pregnant but neither of them could deny the puff. Him grinned his voice becoming higher.
"That's wonderful." The echoing of his voice only came out when he was excited and it was painfully obvious it wasn't for the reds. Butch quickly moved the photo away putting his phone back in his pocket.
Bubbles ran up to them her hair now down flowing behind her.
"Boom can we dance?" She widens her eyes looking up at him cutely as she waited for his response.
"Sure" He chuckled shrugging as he pulled her to the dance floor. He could fill the smirk Mojo was giving him as he walked away. Mojo so badly wanted the blues to get together but Boomer knew Bubbles would much rather dance with her older sister than him.
"Hate this. She should've just stayed home." Bubbles pouted whispering to him as they swayed.
"Brick wanted her here. All we have to do is stay away from her and no one will know not even Him." Boomer smiled pulling away to spend her causing her to giggle.
"Well guess I'll go dance too." Brace moved walking towards the purple eyes woman. Butch chuckled watching as the woman blushed deeply taking his brother's hand.
"I'm gonna go walk around." Butch glanced towards Buttercup seeing her now talking with punk sisters. Walking out to the garden pasture he took a deep breath, everything was working just fine.
Back inside the castle Him and Mojo stayed by the drink bar watching everyone happily. Mojo helped himself to the fruits ignoring everyone around him.
"Hello Him, Mojo." John Utonium stepped up smiling as he held a glass of champagne.
"Hello, John." Him cleared his voice finally hearing the excitement behind it. Mojo nodded turning back to the fruit.
"How is everything?"
"Good. Good. We can't wait for the other three to follow suit." Mojo answered a wide smiling on his face as he ushered to his sons.
"Especially Butch." Him added aloud.
"Oh, The boys didn't tell you?" John asked looking shocked at the two. The ruffs usually told their parents everything especially Mojo.
"Oh no, they did. Butch said she was in New Zealand." Mojo smiled happily to hear the green puff was safe.
"What?" Him raised a brow at the confused look John gave them. He shook his head. Pointing towards the brunette next to the Punks
"Buttercup is right over there. She came back weeks ago." John glared shaking his head as he took another glass of champagne.
"What?" Him demeanor changed the airy voice now sounded clear and hostile. His permanent smile now was replaced with a scowl.
Buttercup and Brat laughed watching Brute lean against the wall waving her hand to her face, trying to cool off. She glared at the two as they teased her. Her feet were killing her finally being allowed to leave the dance floor. Berserk and Plutonium left to dance floor the older male wanting to dance with all of his daughters.
"Oh shit." Buttercup looked at the shocked look on Brute's face before she could turn around she felt the wig fall from her head. Turning quickly to catch it she was met with an angered Him holding her brown wig.
He looked her over staring at her stomach before he sneered in a sickening smirk spread across his face.
His hands started to glow, Buttercup shielded her stomach as he let loose a bright red blast.
"NO." Looking up she saw the long braided pigtails of her friend. Stepping forward she caught the blonde as she fell back.
"Brat." mumbling as she looked over her tarnished face. Brat looked up at the pregnant woman smiling softly.
"Gotta keep my nieces safe right?" She coughed out Buttercup stared at the red liquid that graced her once bright pink lip gloss.
"BRAT." Her eyes closed. Shaking her trying to get her to wake up Buttercup continued to call out her name. Turning to Brute whose face was in shock.
"She's not waking up what do I do." Crying out she turned back to Brat calling out her name. Ignoring the blonde Him recharged his blast.
"GET AWAY FROM THEM." Dark blue electricity surrounded the girls before striking Him pushing the demon out the door with a crash.
Bubbles stood in front of Buttercup as Berserk removed Brat from the black-haired girl.
"Stop, Brat." Buttercup stood quickly to follow the redhead trying to keep her eyes on the blonde. The sploshing sound paused her dripping was heard against the tile as she bent over. She tried to move to feel the sudden warm wetness.
"Not now. Brat needs me." She begged in a hushed whisper trying to step towards the make-shift bed Berserk made. Bubbles stopped her from moving further.
"YOU LITTLE BITCH." Bommer pushed the two away from a tree flying towards them.
"STAY AWAY FROM HER." Brick stepped next to Boomer. Buttercup looked over she watched Butch block the entrance to the castle.
"NO. NO STOP, PLEASE." Pushing herself up "Aaaa" stopping at the sharp pain that hit her core. Buckling to her knees she held her stomach crying in pain.
A/N: Sorry if it sucks and for the long wait. I wrote this on my phone at like three in the morning.