"Wow talk about a horror show, wouldn't you agree?"

By the end of the first part of her tale the Utoniam family was in tears, each one had a different expression from Mis Palette's tale so far.

The professor looked broken hearted. Blossom was in deep sorrow. Bubbles was mortified. And Buttercup was (no surprise) angry.

Miss Palette nodded with a sad frown while her daughter's too had sadness on their faces too as they knew her story and they all looked down to the floor where they and the other 3 girls sat while the adults sat on the couch.

"I'm so sorry you had to endure all of that, nobody should have to go through what you were forced to bare." The Professor said as he took his hankerchief from his pocket to wipe his tears away but to no avail.

"How could something like that happen to anyone?" Blossom sobbed, "Its just not right!"

"YOU BETTER BELIEVE IT IS!" Buttercup exclaimed as her anger exploded there, now regretting having been suspicious of her several minutes ago, "ITS NOT FAIR THAT THE LADY HAD TO GO THROUGH, NOW I FEEL BAD FOR BEING SUSPICIOUS OF HER! WHOEVER THAT CREEP IS THAT KILLED HER UNCLE AND FRIENDS AND THOSE BOMBING CRIMINALS WHO KILLED HER FAMILY ALL DESERVE A ONE WAY TRIP TO PLUTO AFTER I BEAT THE DAY KIGHTS OUT OF THEM!!"

"You're not the only one thinking that." Blossom agreed, trying to wipe her tears away.

"How could anyone be so cruel?" Bubbles finally spoke as ahe shook like a rattle snake tail, "It was neat to know that we are known in miss Pallette's world we're known through a franchise and a lot of people there like us and all, but to learn that her family was murdered...?" Bubbles finally broke down into a crying fit as she cried, burying her face into her arms as Bambina, Bright and Beaunka, who were the closest to her, laid a non fingered hand on her back in comfort. While the others did the same for Bubbles' sisters and father.

Miss Palette sighed saddenly as she wiped her tears away, "Just be thankful that stuff like that hasn't happened in this world like it did mine. More often or not, as horrible and unforgiving as it seems, life is not always fair, bad stuff happens all the time, at times there may be someone in trouble and even with all you resources and abilities you have at your disposal you cannot reach them, or at times something horrible happens to someone you know and care about and there is nothing you can do to reach let alone help them, or something bad happens to you all because of circumstances that were beyond you control. All of the above and more, still we try our hardest to reach out to the ones we can reach and move on from the past and make a brighter future for ourselves and others around us no matter how bad things get. Trying your best is all anyone could ask for. While moving on from a past full of sorrow is never always easy, you gotta remember that hope is a light that will guide you out of the darkness of it and whats around you, hang unto it and you'll find your way through, if you don't you'll fall deeper into the dark. Remember those who are not here, while not letting what happened to them that led to their lifes being slain and those you cherish not being around anymore drag you down, keep their memories in your heart. Keep moving forward knowing that if they were here they'd tell you to do so... even though"

But despite having another good point up her sleeve, it didn't stop her from letting more tears fall nor stop the hurtful sorrow that coursed through her heart and body as she lowered her head, clutching her chest in pain (not physically) and how upset the whole thing made her yet again.

"...even though..."

She felt someone pull her towards them, by the actual hands that touched her and built in them matching that of a guy, she knew it was the professor, she didn't shy nor backed away from him as he pulled her into a hug which she returned almost immediately.

"... I miss them all so much!" She cried as she cried into his chest and clutched the back of his lab coat as he held her closer, comforting the obviously more fragile then she seemed and still grieving young woman.

Her whole family being taken away by two different causes, being brought to a world that wasn't her own by force. (they want to ask but decided to wait until she stopped crying)

Soon all of the girls joined in the hug, creating a big group hug. Comforting the woman, none of them said a thing as they didn't know what to say to her as all they could do was let her cry herself out.

After a good couple of minutes, the gang broke the hug as they felt her wanting to be loose as she wipes her tears away with the hankerchief the professor had earlier which he offered to her which she accepted as she took deep breathes to calm her breathing pattern.

After a bit she sniffles as says, "Anyways, after i was sucked into that portal i blacked out. When i came to, the previous owner of this farm, at the time, was over me wondering if i was alright. After a bit of talking in investigating my new location, i was shocked not only because i recognize the style of how everything even the people are but also that i was close by Townsville, Meaning that i was in your world. I couldn't believe, i even slapped and punched myself hard to see if it was a dream but it wasn't, Why i ended up there i had no clue. I told the farmer, who's name was Allen York, about what happened to me before i woke up here, even telling him about my world even though there was a good chance that he wouldn't believe me. But to my surprise he did, as he said stranger things have happened then this, which he is correct on. He believed me. Since i did not have anywhere to go he took me to the farm so that i have a place to stay, and somewhere to work. Working here was good for me, get my mine off things and help me think, Allen may've been old but he was a hard worker, even went far to get a civilian license and fake records so that i could live without getting in trouble with the government as Allen was much more clever and smart then your average farmer. For nearly a month things were good, that was until he suddenly fell gravely ill with a rare but thankfully not contagious disease that was very fatal. On his death bed he had his laywer write his will, to have the land be in my possession so that i would not be homeless, i was shocked but greatful, even though it hurt me that this was happening of all the things that could occur since i appeared in this world and more so that he had no family as they all died in a plane accident a year before yet he remained strong, i thanked him for his kindness and for being like a grandfather to me and for all he did and he thanked me for my hard work and for being there for him and being like a granddaughter to him. He died the next day after that, and his funeral was held on the same day, a big one as he was friends with a lot of the towns folk close by here. Soon as i was made the legal owner of the farm and continued to work where he left off. It was hard but i kept going."

By now she was a bit calmer though her frown remained as the Utoniam family gave her their condolences for the lost of another friend and grandfather figure, which she appreciated, As she continues:

"Nothing major changed until the first day of the next month, needless to say it was chaotic. Early in the morning the mail man came and brought a package i didn't order, but he left as soon as he realized he was going to be late for something when he looked at his watch. ... Do you guys recall ordering or sending a package in the mail? Anything important in it?"

"As a matter of fact," The Professor chimed in as something came mind, "I do recall sending a package to a friend of mind, one who i trust with my secrets and some of my sensitive projects and ingredients from my lab from Westerville laboratory who I've known since i was a kid, who wanted to research the components i used to make the girls, My girls. He told me never came, which worried me, though since nothing happened I assumed they were lost and not stolen in the mail... Wait .. Don't tell me..?"

"Did they arrive at my door step? Yes." She nodded.