Okay, I think this is the time to announce. Know my second story, "Everything goes down?" Well, that's Blossom story, for those who didn't read it. However, I did some thinking, and figured to somehow relate them. So this is Buttercup story, with slightly different plot, which takes place like six years before "Everything goes down".
Both stories will have 8 chapters, and I'll make the third, Bubbles one, as the ending of the series. ( I was thinking about naming it "Nightmare or the fairytale?" Tell me what do you think about it!)
On with the story!
To be or not to be? Hard to answer...
Emerald eyes examined the room quickly, and Buttercup couldn't hold the smile.
"Nice."
Everything was green and black. There wasn't much furniture; just big bed, a wardrobe and a lamp. However, she liked the decoration; all sorts of weapons took place on the walls. She knew she's going to be treated as the real warrior here.
Damn idiots. They're actually going to give me the knowledge that will help me kill them.
On the bed, there was something she guessed they supposed her to wear. Black tank top and loose black pants; nothing spectacular. She knew they based all of this on her similarity with Butch. After all, she still was a tomboy.
"Your training will begin soon", she heard somebody say.
"Looking forward to it", Buttercup replied quickly. She had to be fast, smart and tough if she wanted to make it out alive. "Who's the lucky winner? You know, Butch, the one who's gonna train me?"
"What do you think? You're supposed to be the toughest fighter. You'll get the toughest fighter too. By the way, honey, can't wait to see you wearing the initiation suit."
He chuckled and turned around to leave, but he was stopped by a pale hand on his shoulder.
"Leaving me so soon?"
Butch smiled at her devilishly, but she held her ground.
"Not if you say different…"
Buttercup smiled back to him, although fear was growing in her. She was actually going to be with the guy who killed her sisters.
And enjoy it.
Left. Right. Behind you. Jump.
Buttercup could hear the voice in her head, explaining her where to go; it was like she had another pair of eyes, telling her what happened around her. However, she needed every help she could get. Butch grew stronger over the time.
"Oh, you'll pay for that, sweetie", panted Butch as she kicked him off; Buttercup smiled lightly.
"Bring it on, hun."
I'll SO enjoy killing him.
She saw his hand as it went after her stomach; but she was faster than that.
"Whoop!"
They chased each other around the room, receiving and giving punches; both of them unaware of anything else.
Duck. Dodge. Blast.
She jumped above him and turned around in air, just to be welcomed by a punch in a jaw. Floor welcomed her warmly.
She opened her eyes slowly. Butch victoriously grinned above her.
"You didn't actually thought that you're faster than ME?"
"That hurt", agreed Buttercup and got up.
"Your training has showed up really good", stated someone coldly, and Buttercup frowned slightly.
"Brick."
Act evil, Buttercup. Don't kill him. Not NOW.
"You'll be ready for your initiation tomorrow", said Brick and winked to Butch "Make sure she's Rowdyruff enough before that, will ya?"
"All done, bro", said Butch, his grin gone wider.
Brick raised an eyebrow.
Now or never.
"Hey, what's that initiation thing about?"
"About YOU becoming one of the kings of the world, babe", said Butch and kissed her roughly.
"Queen, technically. Though you have to pass the test of loyalty before."
"Wait a sec. Why are you so keen with me here? I'm not THAT mean. I was only here for a five days!"
Brick and Butch exchanged wise looks.
"We've been watching you for a while", Brick said "Remember when I blasted your precious hair? Your anger at that moment showed 15 on the scale that goes to 10. You're just about Rowdyruff as our dear brother was."
Wait a minute.
It was like something flashed in Buttercup's mind.
"I'm a replacement
for Boomer. What happened to him, anyways?"
"He wasn't
loyal enough", frowned Butch "He wanted us to save that
blonde sister of yours."
"He's at a dungeon now, trying to learn how to count to ten. Not like he'll ever understand that."
"Besides, you're a lot better than Boomer ever could be. You're a real girl, and he was just girly."
Buttercup joined Brick and Butch laughing.
Yeah, like I'll actually going to fall for that. There's something more to this story. They're playing with me.
I'm going to need help if I want to do this right.
A pair of emerald eyes glared at Buttercup and she had to glare back; there was that wild bound between them, some sort of weird animal attraction…the more she hated him, she felt more drown to his evilness.
"Later", she whispered as she passed by him, her lips smiling, but her heart boiling from hate.
It was very dark indeed. Not a place you'd want to be alone. Not ever.
But there was a tiny body laying on the street. Surrounded by darkness, in great pain and bruised, girl was still pretty.
Still, something on her face would make you take a step back. Something that showed she was hurt more than psychically. That she survived trough times dark as the street she was laying on.
Her eyelids were shaking 'till she was dreaming dark dreams. Dreams about something that looked like her past, but still didn't happen. About a strange place full of fire, a certain red demon that looked awfully familiar and pain.
She was taken back from her nightmare as something soft brushed her hair. Still half asleep, girl felt a gentle kiss on her forehead, and new strenght filled her.
Fully awaken, Blossom Utonium raised from the dark.
It was revenge time.
Buttercup watched Butch sleeping. He looked evil even then, grinning at something she couldn't see; but on the other hand, she really didn't want to know.
That day, she was supposed to finish her loyalty tests. Even after six days there, Buttercup still didn't figure how did the Rowdyruff boys, her arch-nemesis since childhood, managed to win over such a huge place and to get so many servants; they always seemed to be in the mortal world, making troubles not worthy to mention and trying to kill her from time to time. But nothing this diabolical. Nothing this smart.
Boomer wasn't in the regular dungeon, she checked on that. But Brick and Butch seemed to really think he's in there, she examined their faces while they were talking about Boomer being in prison; they weren't lying.
Was there something more to the blonde Rowdyruff than she liked to think?
Butch smiled at her as he slowly opened his eyes.
"What a good first thing to see in the morning", he said, kissing her lightly "Had a good sleep, huh?"
"Y' bet, I was kinda tired" Buttercup jawed, hoping those Drama classes would finally pay up "However, we don't want Brick to wait for us…we should really get going."
"He spoils every fun I can get", Butch sighed.
"You got just enough fun last night", Buttercup frowned. Am I supposed to be this confident?
"Hey there, easy, hot stuff. You forgot who's the boss around here?"
Apparently not.
"Nah, it's kinda hard, I'm living in your…umm…fortress. But, hey, I've been second in the lead since EVER, I used to try to take over…"
"Know the feeling, babe. Now, take some clothes on…or not…and let's get going. And remember - someone wouldn't be this easy on ya. Be happy Brick prefer redheads."
WHAT!
Then why on Earth did he kill Blossom? He could easily take hold of her and keep her in his mercy; after all, she was the prettiest of the Powerpuffs. Why?
Again…there's much more to their story than I'd like to be.
Yet another chapter done! Remember, people, review! And don't forget to tell me what do you think about making the series!cheers
