NOTE: Okay, we are now in the future...again
Chapter 5:
"It's...Miss Bellum!" the two cried in unison. Now that her face had been shown (get it?), the girls clearly recognized her. She stood up.
"Yes, girls, but was has happened to you? You look so much younger." Her voice cracked when she spoke, and it was hard to hear her because she couldn't seem to talk very loud either.
"I think we're in our future," Blossom answered, "How old were the Powerpuff Girls who belonged in this time?"
"They've just turned fifteen," Miss bellum said, "And you are how old?"
"We're five, so that must mean we're ten years in the future, but where is Bubbles?" Miss Bellum panicked and covered the two girls mouths quickly. She let go and shook her head fast.
"Don't say that name," she replied, "They'll hear you."
"Who'll hear us, why can't we say Bu... I mean, that name?" Buttercup asked.
"I can't give you all the answers to your questions, girls. If they find me, I'll be tortured again. I can't sufer the same fate as the rest of them."
"Who?"
"The other townspeople." She took out a flashlight and lit up the path. "They all suffered the same horrible fate," she shone the light on the villians' tombstone, "and so did they. If you want answers, go to cell 212 at the Townsville Insane Assylum. He's still locked in there, nobody let him out, and his life was spared."
"But, who--"
"No time for questions, hurry, you must leave." She pointed towards the exit, and the girls flew quickly into the darkness. The last thing they heard was a shrill scream coming from the cemetary. With tears in their eyes, the girls flew to the assylum. Room 212. Using her laser vision, Buttercup melted the steel door, and the two cautiously walked inside. There sat a shadowy figure, just sitting in the shadows. The girls walked closer to get a better look. They had finally gotten a good look at the person in the shadow.
"Mojo, is that you?" Blossom asked softly. The face turned there way. Indeed it was Mojo Jojo's. His face no longer looked cruel. It looked sad and pathetic. He glanced at Buttercup, then at Blossom.
"So, it was probably me who sent you to the future?"
"How did you know that?" Buttercup asked.
"I was working on a plan ten years ago for a device to send you into the past, but I never followed through on it, I had devised a better idea instead. I guess in your present, however, I did carry out that plan, but it backfired. You girls don't really think I don't know myself that well, do you?" He looked upset. "I should have never devised that other plan."
"Look, Mojo, we don't know exactly what you're talking about," Blossom started, "and we don't really care. We just want to know who did this to Townsville, and why!"
"If you really want to know, it was my fault. I created this monster that has destroyed Townsville. The one who conquered my hopes and dreams, and the one who destroyed everything. She's now looking for you. She knows you're here, and she's planning to kill you both." "Who's trying to kill us?" Blossom asked.
"Your sister."
"BUBBLES?"
Chapter 5:
"It's...Miss Bellum!" the two cried in unison. Now that her face had been shown (get it?), the girls clearly recognized her. She stood up.
"Yes, girls, but was has happened to you? You look so much younger." Her voice cracked when she spoke, and it was hard to hear her because she couldn't seem to talk very loud either.
"I think we're in our future," Blossom answered, "How old were the Powerpuff Girls who belonged in this time?"
"They've just turned fifteen," Miss bellum said, "And you are how old?"
"We're five, so that must mean we're ten years in the future, but where is Bubbles?" Miss Bellum panicked and covered the two girls mouths quickly. She let go and shook her head fast.
"Don't say that name," she replied, "They'll hear you."
"Who'll hear us, why can't we say Bu... I mean, that name?" Buttercup asked.
"I can't give you all the answers to your questions, girls. If they find me, I'll be tortured again. I can't sufer the same fate as the rest of them."
"Who?"
"The other townspeople." She took out a flashlight and lit up the path. "They all suffered the same horrible fate," she shone the light on the villians' tombstone, "and so did they. If you want answers, go to cell 212 at the Townsville Insane Assylum. He's still locked in there, nobody let him out, and his life was spared."
"But, who--"
"No time for questions, hurry, you must leave." She pointed towards the exit, and the girls flew quickly into the darkness. The last thing they heard was a shrill scream coming from the cemetary. With tears in their eyes, the girls flew to the assylum. Room 212. Using her laser vision, Buttercup melted the steel door, and the two cautiously walked inside. There sat a shadowy figure, just sitting in the shadows. The girls walked closer to get a better look. They had finally gotten a good look at the person in the shadow.
"Mojo, is that you?" Blossom asked softly. The face turned there way. Indeed it was Mojo Jojo's. His face no longer looked cruel. It looked sad and pathetic. He glanced at Buttercup, then at Blossom.
"So, it was probably me who sent you to the future?"
"How did you know that?" Buttercup asked.
"I was working on a plan ten years ago for a device to send you into the past, but I never followed through on it, I had devised a better idea instead. I guess in your present, however, I did carry out that plan, but it backfired. You girls don't really think I don't know myself that well, do you?" He looked upset. "I should have never devised that other plan."
"Look, Mojo, we don't know exactly what you're talking about," Blossom started, "and we don't really care. We just want to know who did this to Townsville, and why!"
"If you really want to know, it was my fault. I created this monster that has destroyed Townsville. The one who conquered my hopes and dreams, and the one who destroyed everything. She's now looking for you. She knows you're here, and she's planning to kill you both." "Who's trying to kill us?" Blossom asked.
"Your sister."
"BUBBLES?"