What happened?I don't understand...........why...?
You said we'd never be apart,and that we'd always be there for one another.So why...?Why...?
...why do you foresake me..?
The professor says its all a part of teen life.That its a natural thing.But..is it natural..to loose the best friends you've ever had? To loose them by strangers that haven't even been around them for half their life?
How.....how could they forget?The memories..The happiness..the sadness...How could they forget about us..?Each other?
I'm walking home from school.Thankfully,today's a Friday..I guess the only thing I need to be thankful for is that there's no more annoying school tommorow or the day after.Lately,everything's been a blur in school.All I want to do is get out.Nothing else.Just like I want to do with my life.Get out.
Through the beginning of our highschool year,we were together,always there for one another like best friends are.
Just as always..me,Buttercup and Blossom...my two sisters.
But then everything changed.Blossom goes out with this guy named Thomas,and Buttercup hangs out with these friends and most of them wear gothic clothes.
Whenever I try doing something with them,they simply pry me off,always "busy" with something.I just can't help but to think to myself,
'This can't be Buttercup and Blossom.What happened to the Blossom who'd help me with my homework,or baking cookies or brownies with me?What happened to the Buttercup,who'd spar and play sports with me?'
I feel hot tears forming in my eyes.Monsters and criminals rarely ever came to Townsville anymore,because of the constant crimefighting we did as children.This place became known as
"No man's land" for criminals.And the criminals who do come to this town are easily taken down by the police force.
But..As much as I've hated fighting those monsters,and kicking the daylights out of robbers...I wish it all came back.I wish they all came back to rob the cities like they used to.I wish it could be like old times....The old times I never fully appreciated until now.
I've grown a lot.The I still wear ponytails,but I wear two ponytails in the back of my hair instead of the sides.I've grown taller,and the professor says I've grown even more beautiful than ever.But I don't think I'm beautiful.Maybe baby cute,but never beautiful.At least not compared to Blossom and Buttercup.Blossom's long aburn hair falls all the way down to her knees, and lovely rare pink eyes.Every feature on her is perfect.Smart,witty,beautiful...model material indeed.
Buttercup looks like an asian masterpeice.With porclain skin and black hair that reaches her shoulders.Her emerald eyes have a radiant sparkle with them,and her eyes are slanted,unlike mine and Blossom's.
..And me.Bubbles.The cutsie little freshman kid.The girl with a perky smile on her face,but unknown to them,simply uses it like a mask to hide her pain.
I've been walking for nearly ten minutes.I just don't have the spirit to fly right now.I finally reach my house.Finally....
I knock on the door,and the professor opens it for me after yelling "just a minute!"
When he opened the door for me,I tried to manage a smile.but I guess I couldn't hide it from him very well."Uhh..Gracias?" I said.
"Bubbles,"the prfessor sighed."Your beginning to worry me."
"w-why?" I ask very uneasily.
"You don't seem yourself lately.You seem more depressed nowadays.."
"Honestly,it's nothing professor!" I lie.
He frowns."Now don't you go 'its nothing professoring' me,young lady."
Realizing how hopeless it would be to try to pretend,I decided I'd quit with the 'completely oblivious' look.My face sunk,my arms hung.My eyes looking as though they were ready to cry,until the professor took me by the hand.
He smiled at me."Come with me Bubbles,to the lab.There's something I need to show you."
He's so comforting the professor.Professor Utonium is the creator of Me,Blossom and Buttercup.A fatherly figure to all of us.He's the only person around me that doesn't pry me away.........
When we entered the Professor's lab,he told me to stay where I was,while he went to get what he was going to show me.So I simply stood there,tapping my feet,letting chapters of my life be untold in my head.Letting my memories consume me.
~ *flashback* ~
"Everybody ready for school tommorow?"smiled blossom,putting the last of her books in her schoolbag." It was always like Blossom to be excited about school.
"Yeah,whatever." muttered Buttercup.Buttercup never cared all too much about school.She found it nothing but boring.
"Now Buttercup,"scolded Blossom,"You can't go playing hooky from classes like you did in Middle school.Five unexcused tardies or absences is and automatic LC,or loss of credit."
Buttercup rolled her eyes.
"I'm excited about school tommorow!" I smiled hugging a manga comic I was reading."The only thing I'm worried about is homework..."
"Don't worry Bubbles,"said Blossom,placing her hand gently on my shoulder."I'll help you with it!"
"Really?!"I beamed.
"Sure,"She answered."Besides,what are friends for....?"
~ End of Flashback ~
"Bubbles.....Bubbles..."The Professor was shaking me,trying to snap me out of it.
"Hmm..what?"
"Bubbles,I want to give you something,I've had stored in this old lab for many years.."
He handed me a stone.But...It didn't look ordinary.It had a metalic,shiny luster to it,and it was a dark blue.In the center of it was a hexicle carved in gold.Its certainly catching my interest,but then again,I've always been easily pleased.
"What is this thing,professor?"
"Its a wishing stone."He said simply with a smile on his face.
"It's been passed down to my family from many generations.I've chosen to pass this family relic to you.It's always given me good luck when I rub on it."he laughed."I've never actually wished on it,though.But,it is said that when one wishes upon it from the bottom of their heart,the wish will come true."
Hmmm.....
"Can I take it to my room?"I ask.
"Well of course!"he beamed."It's yours now,after all."
"So I take the shiny blue rock into my room.Our room.I stare at it,and a moment later I realize my vision is blurred,waters going down my eyes,and I'm hiccuping...I'm crying again!
But I didn't care.I let myself wither away in my tears.I never had much strength to begin with.I was always a crybaby,even when I was little...
I hugged the stone to my chest as I let it all out.
"I wish...I wish I had a friend,one that won't foresake me,"I whisper."I wish I could save the world and let it be like old times...I wish things were back to normal..."
I break out in uncontrolable sobs.I can't stop crying.I hold the stone to my chest and lay in a resting position still,crying and crying...until I cry myself to sleep.
While Bubbles sleeps however,the gold engraved hexicle begins to turn red....
You said we'd never be apart,and that we'd always be there for one another.So why...?Why...?
...why do you foresake me..?
The professor says its all a part of teen life.That its a natural thing.But..is it natural..to loose the best friends you've ever had? To loose them by strangers that haven't even been around them for half their life?
How.....how could they forget?The memories..The happiness..the sadness...How could they forget about us..?Each other?
I'm walking home from school.Thankfully,today's a Friday..I guess the only thing I need to be thankful for is that there's no more annoying school tommorow or the day after.Lately,everything's been a blur in school.All I want to do is get out.Nothing else.Just like I want to do with my life.Get out.
Through the beginning of our highschool year,we were together,always there for one another like best friends are.
Just as always..me,Buttercup and Blossom...my two sisters.
But then everything changed.Blossom goes out with this guy named Thomas,and Buttercup hangs out with these friends and most of them wear gothic clothes.
Whenever I try doing something with them,they simply pry me off,always "busy" with something.I just can't help but to think to myself,
'This can't be Buttercup and Blossom.What happened to the Blossom who'd help me with my homework,or baking cookies or brownies with me?What happened to the Buttercup,who'd spar and play sports with me?'
I feel hot tears forming in my eyes.Monsters and criminals rarely ever came to Townsville anymore,because of the constant crimefighting we did as children.This place became known as
"No man's land" for criminals.And the criminals who do come to this town are easily taken down by the police force.
But..As much as I've hated fighting those monsters,and kicking the daylights out of robbers...I wish it all came back.I wish they all came back to rob the cities like they used to.I wish it could be like old times....The old times I never fully appreciated until now.
I've grown a lot.The I still wear ponytails,but I wear two ponytails in the back of my hair instead of the sides.I've grown taller,and the professor says I've grown even more beautiful than ever.But I don't think I'm beautiful.Maybe baby cute,but never beautiful.At least not compared to Blossom and Buttercup.Blossom's long aburn hair falls all the way down to her knees, and lovely rare pink eyes.Every feature on her is perfect.Smart,witty,beautiful...model material indeed.
Buttercup looks like an asian masterpeice.With porclain skin and black hair that reaches her shoulders.Her emerald eyes have a radiant sparkle with them,and her eyes are slanted,unlike mine and Blossom's.
..And me.Bubbles.The cutsie little freshman kid.The girl with a perky smile on her face,but unknown to them,simply uses it like a mask to hide her pain.
I've been walking for nearly ten minutes.I just don't have the spirit to fly right now.I finally reach my house.Finally....
I knock on the door,and the professor opens it for me after yelling "just a minute!"
When he opened the door for me,I tried to manage a smile.but I guess I couldn't hide it from him very well."Uhh..Gracias?" I said.
"Bubbles,"the prfessor sighed."Your beginning to worry me."
"w-why?" I ask very uneasily.
"You don't seem yourself lately.You seem more depressed nowadays.."
"Honestly,it's nothing professor!" I lie.
He frowns."Now don't you go 'its nothing professoring' me,young lady."
Realizing how hopeless it would be to try to pretend,I decided I'd quit with the 'completely oblivious' look.My face sunk,my arms hung.My eyes looking as though they were ready to cry,until the professor took me by the hand.
He smiled at me."Come with me Bubbles,to the lab.There's something I need to show you."
He's so comforting the professor.Professor Utonium is the creator of Me,Blossom and Buttercup.A fatherly figure to all of us.He's the only person around me that doesn't pry me away.........
When we entered the Professor's lab,he told me to stay where I was,while he went to get what he was going to show me.So I simply stood there,tapping my feet,letting chapters of my life be untold in my head.Letting my memories consume me.
~ *flashback* ~
"Everybody ready for school tommorow?"smiled blossom,putting the last of her books in her schoolbag." It was always like Blossom to be excited about school.
"Yeah,whatever." muttered Buttercup.Buttercup never cared all too much about school.She found it nothing but boring.
"Now Buttercup,"scolded Blossom,"You can't go playing hooky from classes like you did in Middle school.Five unexcused tardies or absences is and automatic LC,or loss of credit."
Buttercup rolled her eyes.
"I'm excited about school tommorow!" I smiled hugging a manga comic I was reading."The only thing I'm worried about is homework..."
"Don't worry Bubbles,"said Blossom,placing her hand gently on my shoulder."I'll help you with it!"
"Really?!"I beamed.
"Sure,"She answered."Besides,what are friends for....?"
~ End of Flashback ~
"Bubbles.....Bubbles..."The Professor was shaking me,trying to snap me out of it.
"Hmm..what?"
"Bubbles,I want to give you something,I've had stored in this old lab for many years.."
He handed me a stone.But...It didn't look ordinary.It had a metalic,shiny luster to it,and it was a dark blue.In the center of it was a hexicle carved in gold.Its certainly catching my interest,but then again,I've always been easily pleased.
"What is this thing,professor?"
"Its a wishing stone."He said simply with a smile on his face.
"It's been passed down to my family from many generations.I've chosen to pass this family relic to you.It's always given me good luck when I rub on it."he laughed."I've never actually wished on it,though.But,it is said that when one wishes upon it from the bottom of their heart,the wish will come true."
Hmmm.....
"Can I take it to my room?"I ask.
"Well of course!"he beamed."It's yours now,after all."
"So I take the shiny blue rock into my room.Our room.I stare at it,and a moment later I realize my vision is blurred,waters going down my eyes,and I'm hiccuping...I'm crying again!
But I didn't care.I let myself wither away in my tears.I never had much strength to begin with.I was always a crybaby,even when I was little...
I hugged the stone to my chest as I let it all out.
"I wish...I wish I had a friend,one that won't foresake me,"I whisper."I wish I could save the world and let it be like old times...I wish things were back to normal..."
I break out in uncontrolable sobs.I can't stop crying.I hold the stone to my chest and lay in a resting position still,crying and crying...until I cry myself to sleep.
While Bubbles sleeps however,the gold engraved hexicle begins to turn red....