Polska- I GOT 9 REVIEWS! WHOOT! So now…a big thank you to the reviewers. –ahem- MOST of the reviewers.
Hairy Gregory: Of course nothing is perfect! Thank you for the rating! You always give me great reviews for my PPG stories. :D actually I haven't considered that, but I'm not exactly sure that it would make an interesting topic. I'd probably get too many flames. But I may actually consider that! Thank you for the review, and keep on reviewing.
Kezzer: I thought so too. Yes it does stand alone well, doesn't it. :D Thanks for the review! You and Hairy Gregory are actually my two most loyal PPG reviewers! –worships both-
Lil Fang: …
Nobody: Ha! Your name really suits you: You are a nobody. Next time read my previous sequel before you offer idiotic reviews. You haven't even read 'Nobody's Home'. So go along and hide in your hole.
ROBA: Thanks for the review! I'll try to review your story the next change I get. K?
Veronica155: Well I'm not exactly sure what your review means, but thanks anyway! Continue reviewing please!
Shug: Thanks! Glad to see that people appreciate my work! Continue reviewing!
Arashi: I think it's a good review, but I don't understand Spanish…I mean I'm Polish. I think it says that you like my story a lot…I think. :D Well thanks for reviewing any who.
Blossom- Thanks for reviewing! Keep reviewing!
Polska- Er, thanks…
Blossom- Sure:)
Buttercup-mutters- suck-up.
Polska-snorts- Wish I could say the same about you.
Butch- Ohhh Buttercup got burned…
Polska- You! Be quiet! Bubbles! Get your cheery ass over here!
Bubbles- YOU SWORE!
Polska- …
Bubbles-Ahem- Polska does not own the Powerpuff Girls or the Rowdyruff boys. She does, however, own the characters that you do not know of.
Polska- great…
Boomer- Do I have a big part in the chapter?
Polska- Hmm…let me think about that. NO!
Brick- Yeah…well read on people!
I doubt that you can imagine the looks on Blossom and the Professor's faces the moment Buttercup finished saying her last word. But if you can, I have no need to describe it to you, do I. But the sixteen-year-old tough puff was just as surprised as the other two, for some unknown reason. It seemed as though she expected that they knew she was coming back.
"B-Buttercup?" Blossom stammered, slowly rising from the couch, her whole body emitting a shake. Buttercup took a small step forward, and slowly outstretched her arms, embracing her sister deeply.
"Is that you?" the Professor asked. The raven-haired girl nodded her head and let herself out of Blossom's arms and into her father's.
"I, well, Bubbles brought me back," Buttercup whispered, burying her bruised and scratched up face into the Professor's white lab coat, splashing it with tears. It seemed like forever since she had hugged him.
Hearing this, the Professor advanced at Bubbles. Bubbles stood there, tears welling in her eyes, and waited for the lecture. But it didn't come. Instead, the Professor smiled and hugged his daughter deeply.
"I told her that you loved her Professor," Bubbles said quietly.
"And I do," he answered. At this, Buttercup couldn't help but crack a small smile. The first smile she's cracked in days.
She was quiet all this time. Blossom stood there, watching the happy reunion and couldn't help but feel a ping of jealousy. But at least now it would be louder in the house, and she would have someone to argue with. Deciding to call the boys and the Doctor to tell them the great news, she hovered slowly to the kitchen.
Picking up the receiver, the orange-haired girl dialled their number, and waited for the tone to finish. Finally:
"Hello?"
It was Brick, Blossom's oh-so-boyfriend. The two had started to get into small fights lately, which affected their relationship. Blossom actually wondered why she couldn't get a boyfriend like Boomer, who actually agreed with everything that she said, but then, that wouldn't be much fun. And Butch would either just admit that she's wrong and he's right, or say 'Whatever' and walk away. Typical.
"Hi Brick. This is Blossom." Blossom paused to hear what he would say. She heard a small breath.
"Hi Blossom." Was all the came. Feeling a sudden sting of sadness, Blossom remembered why she called and opened her mouth.
"Just calling to tell you that Bubbles got B-Buttercup to come back. Would you like to stop by?" Instead of waiting for an answer, because the moment she said the last word, a hum could be heard. She sighed, knowing that he had hung up.
"So much for conversation," she muttered, and floated back to the living room.
"I just called the Rowdyruff Boys and Dr. Ronalds. I think they're coming for a visit," Blossom announced.
Buttercup stood there, in shock and backed away from the four. She remembered the kiss from Butch and definitely didn't want him here. He probably already told his siblings about it! And she hadn't even told Bubbles or Blossom about it. Deciding that Bubbles could keep it secret and grabbed the baby blue sleeve of Bubbles' peasant shirt and dragged her upstairs.
"I need to tell you something," she hissed once they were concealed in Bubbles' room. Bubbles sat on the bed and waited.
"Ok. When I went to the beach to cry, Butch came. And, and, he kissed me," she muttered, but loud enough for Bubbles to hear. Bubbles was in shock.
"Did he really? Wow," she murmured, as she stood up and began pacing back and forth.
"I mean, I knew you two were meant for each other, but I never knew it would have so fast," she continued.
Buttercup watched her sister impatiently.
"Stop pacing. It's making me dizzy."
"Sorry. So are you going to tell Blossom?"
"Later. Duh." And with the last word, she walked back downstairs, where the Rowdyruff Boys and Dr. Arren Ronalds were waiting.
"Buttercup!" Dr. Ronalds exclaimed once she saw the girl. She rushed forward and embraced Buttercup tightly.
"Glad to see that you're back," she murmured into the raven-haired girl's ear. Buttercup nodded and retreated from her embrace. She avoided Butch's gaze, and in turn she shook both Brick's and Boomer's hand. Brick went with Blossom upstairs, while Bubbles walked with Boomer outside. Dr. Ronalds and the Professor went down to his lab. Buttercup was left all alone with Butch. She was about to leave, when he grabbed her arm.
"Buttercup, wait!" he said quietly. Buttercup stopped and looked him in the eyes. Her face fell with the expression of sadness and she waited for him to say what he was going to say.
"Buttercup, I-." His words were cut short from yelling upstairs. Bubbles and Boomer rushed in followed by the Doctor and Professor.
"What's going on?" Dr. Ronalds asked frantically. The six hurried upstairs, searching for the making of the yelling.
Polska- And chapter 2 is up! There's only going to be one more chapter, so I need lots of reviews!
Butch- Why wasn't I able to say my feelings yet?
Polska-ignores Butch- Hey guys! I made nicknames for you!
Bubbles- Oh goodie, goodie gosh!
-Everyone stares at Bubbles-
Polska-ahem- Blossom you shall be Blossom-head. Buttercup, you shall be Butterycup.
Butch- Butterycup. Nice. –snorts-
Buttercup- Ah shut up.
Polska- Bubbles you shall be Bubble head. Like the bobble heads…anyway, Brick, you shall be Bricky-boy.
Blossom-smirks- Hey Bricky-boy.
Brick- Hey Blossom-head.
Polska- Butch, you shall be Butchie, and Boomer you shall be known as Boomer-boom-boomie. Ok? Good. Now Boomer-boom-boomie, do your job.
Boomer-boom-boomie-sighs- Review please.
Butchie- Why am I called Butchie?
Butterycup- Cause you're a loser.
Polska- Because Butchie is cool!
Blossom-head- People, just review!
