Ch. 9!
"Wow... it's so pretty and so... big in here!" Bubbles looked around in amazement.
"Bubbles, Bezma over here!" Blossom came up to them and led them into the room Professor was in.
"My maid will bring you to a small room below the palace that you may use for your lab." Cham told Professor. "I'll see you at dinner time." He left without another word.
"O-kay then..." The Professor smiled down at the girls coming in. "I guess we're all set." He then saw Rezla. "Oh hello there. Do you live here?"
Rezla smiled. 'What a gentleman' she thought. "Yes, I certainly do. Maid, allow me to bring them to the room."
"Do you know where it is miss?" The maid asked.
"But of course." She replied. "Come, follow me sir and ladies." She motioned to Bzema to also follow.
As they passed through many rooms, "My name is Rezla. Do not worry. I will do my best to uphold your welcome here is very comfortable indeed. I have already made out a schedule of when we have our meals here. Besides coming to them, you may stay in your room to work. Your daughters can do whatever they please. Be it help around the palace or have some fun to themselves and me when I have my free time." She paused in front of a room. "Ah, this is the room. Please make yourself at ease. I will get you at dinner time." She gave him the schedule.
"Thank-you so much Rezla. You really know how to make a family feel welcome." He complimented. He put the schedule in his white coat's pocket.
Rezla smiled, "It's my pleasure." Bzema looked at her, "Oh, um... may I converse with this charming lady?"
The professor glanced at Bzema whom Rezla was looking at. "Why certainly. Girls why don't you go with Rezla and have some fun?"
"Yes, Professor." They replied.
All four girls left.
Next scene: in Rezla's room.
"May I talk with Bzema for a moment alone please?" Rezla asked the two powerpuffs.
"Sure. But..." Bubbles glanced at Blossom, "Is something going on around here that we should know about?"
"What are you talking about Bub..." Blossom stopped. "Hey, Rezla... how did you know her name was Bzema?"
"She already knows her Bloss." Bubbled explained.
"You do?" Blossom questioned Rezla.
Bzema sighed, "Yes, she does. I am so sorry I did not tell you two the truth earlier. The fact is that I ran away from here."
The powerpuffs gasped. "But why Bzema?" asked Bubbles.
Again Bzema sighed. Rezla told the story for her. "My father was very cruel to her. She has been living here for many years now as our... or should I say, his slave. I know it was terrible of him to do so. Yet he told me that the only way she could live here was to work. She took over most of our maid's work and even harder work."
"For some years? When did this all start?" Blossom asked.
"She was found in the desert not far from here when she was around 8 years old." She answered.
"Where was she before that?" Bubbles questioned her.
"We do not know. Even she didn't. It seemed she had amnesia when we found her. Her only memories are with us." Rezla replied sadly.
"Huddle." Blossom ordered. She and Bubbled huddled. "You know what's odd? When Buttercup was found missing she was eight. Him said something about her being in a desert."
"You're right. Of course he never gave us any more information... and so we never got our Buttercup back." Tears started forming at the corner of her eyes. "But what does that have to do with anything?"
"Do you not see the connection? Compare our story with Rezla's and what do you see?" Blossom asked excitedly.
Bubbles eyes widened, "Oh, but Bloss, that can't be. This girl doesn't act one bit like Buttercup."
"That's because her memory was wiped out, most likely by that demon Him. And now she has a new personality. And sadly enough, a new identity too." Blossom's eyes turned teary.
"Excuse me, girls? May I ask of what it is you two are discussing?" Rezla asked out of the blue.
"Oh!" Blossom cleared her throat, "Well, before we go on, my name is Blossom and this here is Bubbles. We'll explain what we're talking about at dinner."
"Yeah... so if you'll excuse us we have something to do." They both left.
Rezla blinked. "That was quite odd..."
"I wonder if what you told them had anything to do with it." Wondered Bzema.
Rezla shrugged. "So, tell me what has happened to you thus far. How did you end up here?" The two continued to talk.
((Thank-you for replying Hairy Gregory and Angel-Brat44... -))
"Wow... it's so pretty and so... big in here!" Bubbles looked around in amazement.
"Bubbles, Bezma over here!" Blossom came up to them and led them into the room Professor was in.
"My maid will bring you to a small room below the palace that you may use for your lab." Cham told Professor. "I'll see you at dinner time." He left without another word.
"O-kay then..." The Professor smiled down at the girls coming in. "I guess we're all set." He then saw Rezla. "Oh hello there. Do you live here?"
Rezla smiled. 'What a gentleman' she thought. "Yes, I certainly do. Maid, allow me to bring them to the room."
"Do you know where it is miss?" The maid asked.
"But of course." She replied. "Come, follow me sir and ladies." She motioned to Bzema to also follow.
As they passed through many rooms, "My name is Rezla. Do not worry. I will do my best to uphold your welcome here is very comfortable indeed. I have already made out a schedule of when we have our meals here. Besides coming to them, you may stay in your room to work. Your daughters can do whatever they please. Be it help around the palace or have some fun to themselves and me when I have my free time." She paused in front of a room. "Ah, this is the room. Please make yourself at ease. I will get you at dinner time." She gave him the schedule.
"Thank-you so much Rezla. You really know how to make a family feel welcome." He complimented. He put the schedule in his white coat's pocket.
Rezla smiled, "It's my pleasure." Bzema looked at her, "Oh, um... may I converse with this charming lady?"
The professor glanced at Bzema whom Rezla was looking at. "Why certainly. Girls why don't you go with Rezla and have some fun?"
"Yes, Professor." They replied.
All four girls left.
Next scene: in Rezla's room.
"May I talk with Bzema for a moment alone please?" Rezla asked the two powerpuffs.
"Sure. But..." Bubbles glanced at Blossom, "Is something going on around here that we should know about?"
"What are you talking about Bub..." Blossom stopped. "Hey, Rezla... how did you know her name was Bzema?"
"She already knows her Bloss." Bubbled explained.
"You do?" Blossom questioned Rezla.
Bzema sighed, "Yes, she does. I am so sorry I did not tell you two the truth earlier. The fact is that I ran away from here."
The powerpuffs gasped. "But why Bzema?" asked Bubbles.
Again Bzema sighed. Rezla told the story for her. "My father was very cruel to her. She has been living here for many years now as our... or should I say, his slave. I know it was terrible of him to do so. Yet he told me that the only way she could live here was to work. She took over most of our maid's work and even harder work."
"For some years? When did this all start?" Blossom asked.
"She was found in the desert not far from here when she was around 8 years old." She answered.
"Where was she before that?" Bubbles questioned her.
"We do not know. Even she didn't. It seemed she had amnesia when we found her. Her only memories are with us." Rezla replied sadly.
"Huddle." Blossom ordered. She and Bubbled huddled. "You know what's odd? When Buttercup was found missing she was eight. Him said something about her being in a desert."
"You're right. Of course he never gave us any more information... and so we never got our Buttercup back." Tears started forming at the corner of her eyes. "But what does that have to do with anything?"
"Do you not see the connection? Compare our story with Rezla's and what do you see?" Blossom asked excitedly.
Bubbles eyes widened, "Oh, but Bloss, that can't be. This girl doesn't act one bit like Buttercup."
"That's because her memory was wiped out, most likely by that demon Him. And now she has a new personality. And sadly enough, a new identity too." Blossom's eyes turned teary.
"Excuse me, girls? May I ask of what it is you two are discussing?" Rezla asked out of the blue.
"Oh!" Blossom cleared her throat, "Well, before we go on, my name is Blossom and this here is Bubbles. We'll explain what we're talking about at dinner."
"Yeah... so if you'll excuse us we have something to do." They both left.
Rezla blinked. "That was quite odd..."
"I wonder if what you told them had anything to do with it." Wondered Bzema.
Rezla shrugged. "So, tell me what has happened to you thus far. How did you end up here?" The two continued to talk.
((Thank-you for replying Hairy Gregory and Angel-Brat44... -))
