I know, I know. I wrecked it. I know. I feel sad as well, but hey, we've all had our ups and downs in our stories, but mine was a complete mess up. I've been on writer's block for ages…... and homework…and stress….
But here's the story! Hehehe…I hope you like it… :D Thanks to all you Guys who reviewed, it means so much to me, ideas are welcome!
.:. Chapter Three: Birthday Gifts .:.
Blossom sighed and stared at the ceiling of their room. The early morning had hardly any light, small dust specks flying from the curtains and windows. Blossom curled up in her pink duvet, only her eyes and her fringe visible.
Buttercup and Bubbles were asleep. She heard Buttercup's tosses and turns in her bed, the ruffles of the covers. She heard some of her murmurs as well. Bubbles was warmly snuggled in with her covers over her head, holding a firm grip on her harmony bunny.
But the pink puff was awake. She was awake since 3:12 a.m. Like she could sleep anyway. She looked at the digital clock once again. And the digits changed….again. Now beeping a 3:29 a.m.
Great. 17 minutes. Feels like 17 hours…
She sighed.
Squeak.
She tossed her head to her far left. It was Buttercup, tossing again in her bed. Probably trying to fight off another monster in her dreams. As usual.
3.30 a.m.
Blossom thought hard and thought well. If the Rowdyruff Boys were back, won't they be threatening to wreck Townsville to an extent of ruins and carnage? The red-headed leader pondered around many questions in her head that she didn't have the answers to.
How did they look like? Did their powers change? What levels on the simulator do they do they go up to? Where did Caitlyn get the ingredients? If they were recreated, shouldn't they be five-year-olds like when they were created the first time? How were they? Where did they live or go to school? How come the girls never knew about this?
Blossom decided to keep all these questions behind her and get some shut-eye for the next couple of hours…. Her eyelids fell heavy, and she drifted off into sleep…
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"Buttercup, pass me that top." Said a perky voice.
"Which? The black lacy top or the tube one?" another voice replied. "Where do you get these things anyway?"
"It's called a 'Mall', Tercie. Now pass me that top."
"There are millions of tops here, Bubbles!"
Pink eyes fluttered open. Blossom rubbed her eyes as she groggily sat up from her bed.
"No, that one over there! Yes, that one!" said Bubbles, getting frustrated.
"It's not my fault you've got too many tops now, is it?"
"Oh Shut your--" Blossom's hand went to her right, searching for the alarm clock, discovering that it was no longer there. Hmm, maybe Buttercup zapped it again.
"What time is it?" the red-head asked, cutting off her blonde sister.
"Oh! Morning, Blossom!" Bubbles greeted cheerfully.
"Yeah, what she said." Buttercup stated. That got her a look from the blonde. "What?"
"It's 8:46 a.m." said the blonde, taking a glance at her watch.
"Mmm-kay." The leader replied. "When'd you guys wake up?"
"When Buttercup zapped the alarm clock." Bubbles stated, taking another alarm clock from the drawer.
Blossom glanced at the melted pieces of plastic that was once their alarm clock, she pulled the covers on herself again.
"There." The blonde said, perching the alarm clock on the end table. The clock beeped 6:01 a.m.
The Green and Blue Puffs were still in their PJ's, and had apparently woken Blossom up due to their occasional morning outfit rants.
Buttercup opened her cupboard, and took a glance at the mirror. Her gaze shifted to her calendar, the green puff preparing to rip another month off the papers. Her green eyes rested on a label. '13th Birthday'.
Her eyes widened.
"Hey guys!" Buttercup yelled, seeming more enthusiastic than her normal self.
"What?" Bubbles asked, flopping down on her bed, tempted to sleep again.
"Mmm?" Blossom moaned from under the sheets.
"It's only an hour to our exact birthday." Buttercup stated, puzzled at her other two sisters.
"Hmmm…" Was the reply from Blossom.
"That's nice…" Bubbles said, not paying attention.
Buttercup rolled her eyes. 3…2…1… she counted mentally.
"WHAT?" Bubbles cried. "Only an hour?"
Blossom's eyes opened rapidly in shock.
"Yes, Bubbles. 59 minutes and counting!" Buttercup yelled.
"Oh God!" The blonde said, inhaling, exhaling and jumping in joy.
"Quick! Buttercup, pass me my towel!" Blossom asked, quickly stretching from her sleep.
"Which one? There're too many here!" Buttercup replied.
"The pink fluffy one over there!" Blossom said, pointing to the baby pink furry towel hanging on the top of the door of her cupboard.
Just when Buttercup was about to grab it, the towel flew to Blossom's pointing hand, her catching the towel.
Bubbles stopped. Buttercup's eyes widened and Blossom stood before her bed in shock.
"How did you do that, Blossom?" Bubbles squeaked.
Blossom paused, trying to register what just occured. Things don't just go flying at you in thin air when you point at them… Blossom thought. But that's what happened.
"Woah, leader girl." Buttercup said, getting a shocked look, similar to Bubbles'.
"I know…" Blossom started.
"Let's ask…" Bubbles added.
"PROFESSOR!" Buttercup yelled.
The three girls zoomed in pursuit of their creator, Blossom looking at her hands, trying to observe herself.
What on Earth just happened?
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"Well girls, it seems like Blossom's DNA is changing." Down in the lab, the professor was analyzing Blossom.
"What? Why?" Blossom asked.
"Is it bad?" Buttercup asked.
"Well, no. New strains of DNA are forming, I don't know why this is happening, but I think, based on what you three have told me, that Blossom here is developing a new power."
"A new power?" Buttercup asked, getting a bit agitated. She always had this problem with someone having better luck than her.
"Hmm…Telekinesis, it seems." Professor said, finally removing his gaze from the microscope.
"But, why are these new strains of DNA forming, Professor?" Bubbles asked.
"Well Bubbles, as far as I can see, the Chemical X in Blossom's blood is mutating; it seems to develop as it ages."
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Well, I am so so so so sorry for the long wait, the studying and editing my stories takes a lot, I'm so sorry if I let you guys down on this one. I know, it's rather short, but still, thanks so much for your patience, it means a lot..
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-Bloo Chocolate-
