This is my second story. Hopefully this one will be much better. It's about a field trip. Yeah! I think I might kill Blossom off in this story.

Disclaimer: I don't own them. If I did Blossom would be dead. (Sorry Blossom fans)

"As we know class, tomorrow is our nature trail," Miss Keane reminded, " I hope you all are ready for a fun day." Cheers resounded from around the classroom; the loudest came from Buttercup. She loved those sort of things. Going out in the wild, the great outdoors was her passion. In fact, all three Powerpuff Girls were excited. Bubbles, because she gets to be with all her animal friends and Blossom because it will help her study the different types of plants.

The bell rang for school to be dismissed. All the students ran screaming out the classroom, excited for the next day.

" I can't believe it's today," Bubbles squealed, "It's one day closer to tomorrow and we all know what tomorrow is!"

"Yeah," Buttercup added, "The first field trip of the year. I can't wait! We get to go outdoors!"

" And it's educational. We get to learn about all the different things in nature!" Blossom stated also getting excited. The girls couldn't wait for tomorrow.

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The night was restless for our excited young ones but they made it through. Sadly Buttercup was not feeling well.

"I'm not feeling well," Buttercup moaned.

"What do you mean?" Bubbles enquired truly concerned, "You were perfect yesterday."

"I know and today is the nature trail"

"Oh! Buttercup is going to die on the very best day of my life. Or Worse! She can't come on the field trip with me!" Bubbles burst into tears and clung tightly on to Buttercup's tiny figure.

"Get…off…of ME!" Buttercup screamed so loudly that Bubbles shrunk back away from her. "I'm not going to die and I'm still going on the field trip"

Bubbles squealed in delight. "Now we can wear cute little hiking outfits and our shirts will be in our respective colours and…"

"No! Our regular outfits will do just fine," Blossom, now walking in, said matter-of-factly.

"This is one time I agree with leader-girl," Buttercup stated narrowly escaping Bubbles dress up games. Bubbles pouted, crossed her arms and sunk to the floor.

It seems as though Buttercup's condition will not prevent her from having her fun.

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"Backpacks…check. Students…check…," Miss Keane did one of her checks before leaving the ranch in the Townsville Woods, "…and we're off!"

Miss Keane led the students through the forest making sure to point out the different key things on the trail. Here is where we find the girls. Blossom taking notes, Bubbles in complete awe of the beauty surrounding her and Buttercup…gazing of at something peculiar in the distance.

The class continued on but Buttercup lagged behind and began drifting towards whatever she was so captivated with. Blossom took notice of this and called out to her.

"Buttercup!" Blossom yelled. Buttercup's head snapped to face her but her eyes were still glancing at the light in the distance as she began to move towards the class.

"I knew bringing you in this condition would be trouble but I didn't think it would be the bored lagging kind of trouble," Blossom complained, but Buttercup was not listening. She was still gazing deeply at that intriguing thing. She was totally oblivious to the lush green trees, beautiful flowers, chirping birds and scurrying woodland creatures.

She looked ahead at the class. They were engrossed in looking and listening to the teacher. Buttercup saw this as a chance to stowaway. She slowly drifted away to follow the light.

It seemed to forever take for her to reach it but she continued to pursue it until it disappeared. She was immensely disappointed. Buttercup took this opportunity as one to scan her surroundings.

This part of the woods was certainly different from the rest of it. The trees had an unearthly golden look to it. The furry woodland animals were no where to be found. Her class was no where to be found. Buttercup was indeed lost.

She began to panic, flying around all over the place. She got scared and was all alone in this frightening place. She finally somewhat calmed down and decided to fly in a straight line. She ought to get somewhere that way.

She flew at top speed making sure to fly straight. No curves. No bends. Just straight. She flew until she hit some thing hard. She fell on the lush green grass with a thud. This did not do very well for her in her state at all. She had hit a hard brick painted wall. The wall belonged to a massive mansion brightly painted and splashed with colour like a baby did it.

Then an alarm began to sound, very loudly. This gave Buttercup a wicked headache. Metallic walls began to surround her, encasing her in darkness. She wasn't too proud to admit that this scared the heck out of her. She wished that she had stayed with the group.

Suddenly something grabbed Buttercup by the arms and dragged her away kicking and screaming into the unknown.

That was nice short story. Buttercup's taken away to who knows where and her sisters don't know that she's gone. What a great way to end a story. I love it. Or I can do another chapter. Who cares. Or I can write a better ending right here. Buttercup's gone forever and her sisters don't give a damn. Yeah that works. Ooo and Buttercup gets a concussion and dies from hitting head on the wall. The end!