HEY EVERYONE! Well, I started writing this in a notebook yesterday and decided to put it on Fanfiction.net! Yay for me! ^-^ Anyway, this is my first fic. It's kinda… well, predictable, but… OH WELL! Anyway, please review, no flames please, you'll crush my fragile ego. o_O Constructive criticism, however, is quite welcome! So yeah! Enjoy!

Disclaimer: I wish I owned something even remotely related to the Power Puff Girls. But I do no such thing, so leave me alone.

The Forgotten Puff- Chapter One

            Bubbles stopped flying. She's been flying at non-stop for an hour. She had no idea where she was, all she knew was that she was high, *high,* really super high above a forest somewhere. She realized that she was sobbing quietly. Rubbing her eyes, Bubbles mentally attacked herself.

            'You're a stupid crybaby! What happened was all your fault, Bubbles, and now they all hate you! You're so stupid! No one wants you now! How could you have screwed up so badly?'

            Bubbles, still floating high above the treetops, attempted to kick herself. She lost her balance and fell. She made no attempt to stop herself.

            'With any luck, I'll die!'  she screamed inside her head. She landed hard on the top of a tree, which immediately caved in. Smashing through the branches, Bubbles, in pain, screamed out loud.

            "STOP!" she shrieked. "NO!" Then, she hit the ground, and blacked out.

            Bubbles awoke in a small house in the forest. She remembered the events of the previous day and covered her face in her hands, sobbing quietly, all anger gone. A young woman approached her. She placed her hands on Bubbles' and pulled them away without a word.

            "Who are you?" asked Bubbles timidly. The young woman, who was about fifteen years old, smiled. Bubbles noticed the woman's wavy brown hair sweeping her shoulders, and her penetrating hazel stare.

            "My name is Rosemary," the woman answered. Her voice, with an Irish accent, was sweet and light. "You are Bubbles, correct?"

            Bubbles blinked. "How---?" Then she remembered the necklace someone had given her. Blue charms dangling from the chain spelled out "Bubbles". Bubbles nodded.

            "Where is your home, Bubbles?" Rosemary asked. Bubbles' huge, round blue eyes filled with tears. Rosemary clasped the puff's hands in hers.

            "Forget the past, Bubbles. Live here, with me. In Ireland. Forget…" Bubbles nodded, forgetting.