16 Chapter XIV

Me: Sorry for not updating. I have been super busy since I am in college and I am on break. (This semester was extremely stressful and full of drama that was really draining my motivation.) So I am really sorry, I also have been working on my book HER FAIRY Book 1: Paranormal War Series, that I want to get published when I eventually get it finished, its found on my wattpad account. But I promise to make this chapter extra long for you guys, I am back so let's get this story started! :) *Feels heated glares on my back* *Puts earplugs in my ears*

PPGs: Where have you been D-Chan!

Me: *Gives annoyed glare* If you were here, in the beginning, you would know why. Now that is over with who wants to do the disclaimer?

PPG'S: *Before they can speak, the wall nearby caved in*

Me: Great, just great I just had that wall fixed from last time.

PPNG'S: *Standing in the huge hole that they created.*

Berserk: I'll be the one to doing the disclaimer.

Blossom: *Scoffs* No you are not doing the disclaimer, *motions to her sisters* we will be doing the disclaimer.

Berserk: Yeah right, you're not doing that. *Shoots laser beams at Blossom*

Blossom: * Sent flying into wall* *Wall crumbling down*

Me: TT_TT *Ducks as another laser beam being fired by Berserk* Hey! You guys need me to be alive and not fried. *Being ignored*

Buttercup: You damn b #+. * Came flying at Berserk and punch her in the face.*

Me: Well it looks like they are going to fight, so might as well do the disclaimer. I do not own the PowerPuff Girls, they belong to Craig McCracken, however, I do own the story, the plot, the ideas, and an OC (Bedelia) Questions you can leave those in the reviews or PM them to me. :) ON WITH THE STORY!


Bubble's P. O. V:

Staring down at my sketchbook I began drawing.

My pencil drew across the paper, it began to show a face, as my mind was molding over my dream I just had.

"Was it a dream, I mean it felt like a memory that was erased. Then again there is the fact that the Professor used our blood and chemical X on human beings. Also what if that girl is also part of this. I mean she said I would see her again." I thought.

I look down to take a look at what I was drawing. What stared back at me was that girl from my dreams.

Her straight jacket and her crazy eyes staring back at me. I paused and stared at her.

I then turned to the next page and began sketching again.

"Who is she? What's her name? Why did I dream about that? Is she part of the experiment that the Professor used?" I thought as I stared out of space again. I didn't notice that Blossom had opened my bedroom door.

"Bubbles," Blossom said as I was taken out of my thoughts.

"What are you doing up this early? It's 3:00 in the morning." Blossom said as she stared at me tiredly. I notice that Blossom had dark circles under her eyes. Meaning she wasn't getting any sleep either.

"I couldn't sleep. This weird dream woke me up... I don't think I can go back to sleep." I said as I looked down at my sketchbook. She nodded as she sat next to me and hugged me.

"I'll be downstairs making coffee," Blossom said as she pulled away from the hug. Her pink nightgown flowing as she walked out of my room closing the door behind her.

I stared at the door for a while, letting my thoughts go through the weird dream. Then something hit me, I completely forgot about that my eyes and tears turning into crystals. But when I cried when found the Professor dead. My eyes never cried crystals out during that time.

I turned back to my sketchbook, I began drawing again. I looked up to see the clock, 3:50 a.m., I signed as I rubbed my face. Knowing that I wouldn't get back to bed anytime soon. I returned to my drawing.

I heard my door opening and there stood Bunny. Her brown hair was tangled and messy. She walked into my room. She was wearing a purple t-shirt with a bunny on it and PJ shorts that were purple poky dots.

She sat down onto my bed and curled up into a ball next to me. She closed her eyes. I knew that she is tired as I put my soft blue blanket over her. Usually, when Bunny has a nightmare, she either goes to Buttercups room or mine. I noticed that she had dark circles under eyes.

"She hasn't been sleeping." I thought as I looked at her. Knowing that she hasn't been sleeping makes me feel sad. This happened a lot of the time, a long time ago but the memories are hazy.

Sighing as I went back to sketching whatever that I was drawing. I wasn't really looking at what I was drawing, as my mind wanders through the past of good memories but some were very hazy and blurry. I decided to get up, leaving my lamp on and Bunny sleeping in my bed. I had my sketchbook in my hand as I quietly walked down the stairs.

As I was getting closer to the kitchen, I could smell the strong scent of coffee, coming from the kitchen. But no smell of food could be smelled. I sighed as I enter the kitchen I saw Blossom and Brick sitting at the dinner table with papers and files around them as well.
She had her black coffee in her new pink mug that we've bought her and Brick drinking out of a red mug. They were going through the pages and pages.

Blossom looked up and notice me, she gave me a tired smile.

"Bubbles, can you make something for us," Blossom said as she rubbed her head. Pinching the bridge of her nose. A clear sign that she is getting a headache. I watch her pink kunzite eyes as she returned to looking at the papers.

I quickly went to the fridge and brought out eggs and went to the pantry for the pancake mix. I began to do that. Blossom and Brick were talking to each other.

"Blossom do you think there is a possibility that we can track down a person," I asked as I making the pancakes.

"Yes, why do you ask?" Blossom said. I pointed towards my sketchbook, "Look in my sketchbook and turn the page," I said as I continued to make the pancakes.

"Hmm, it could be one of the patients that were used in the experiment," Blossom said as she took a closer look at the face. Her face was pale as white.

Blossom sat down with my sketchbook in her hands as she stared at the picture. "Bubbles, it's possible that we had similar dreams," Blossom said. Brick looked at us with concern eyes. He put his arm around Blossom.

"Do you know who she could be?" I asked as I flipped the pancakes, so they don't burn.

"Yes and no, I had a dream where this girl was in a straight jacket and ice and fire being a part of it, it was hazy though," Blossom said as she stared at the sketchbook.

"I remember my dream, she was in the straight jacket and Professor was there. There was something about how it's not going to be the last time I'll see her. My dream showed me that my tears were turning into crystals," I said.

I grabbed plates and put three pancakes on each. I then put clear wapping on top of the pancake batter bowl and placed it into the fridge.

"Here we go," I said as I placed the pancakes down in front of them. I quickly went and got maple syrup.

I then placed that on to that on the table. I picked up a file and began reading it.

It was a list of test that has been done... I continued to read on.

"Chemical X is a highly dangerous chemical, which has multiple sides effects," Blossom said to me as she grabbed the file from me.

"Not only that there was a large amount of Chemical X which isn't disclosed..." Blossom said as she continued as she began slowly eating her very early breakfast...

"Then there is the question if our memories were erased or changed," I said. Blossom nodded she then took a sip of her coffee.

"But what's the point of having our memories erased for?" Brick said then he took a sip of his coffee.

"To keep this a secret," Blossom spoke softly. As she stared down into her cup of coffee.

I sat down and took back my sketchbook. When Boomer and Butch walked wearing long blue PJ pants and a dark blue t-shirt. While Butch was wearing a hunter green PJ pants with a black tank top.

"It's already 4:45 a.m." Boomer said as he walked towards me and sat next to me, grabbing ahold of my free hand. Causing blood to rush to my cheeks.

"We couldn't sleep," I said quietly as I squeezed Boomer's hand. As he looked at the sketch of that girl.

"She looks familiar to me but its really hazy," Boomer said as he looked at the girl in the picture.

"We think she could be one of the test subjects in this experiment," I said, he nodded his head. Buttercup then enters the kitchen, she was wearing her neon green sweatpants and a black tank top.

"Ugh, it's too early," Buttercup mumbles, I can see dark bags under her eyes, leading to me to know that she's been having trouble sleeping as well.

"Bunny had another nightmare, she is sleeping in my room," I said as Buttercup mumbles about being too early.

"Also there was something else that I forgot to mention about the dream, the girl had a mix between all four of our hair colors. Professor said something about her being his patient," I said to Blossom.

"What are you guys talking about?" Buttercup spoke as she took a large gulp of coffee.

"A dream," I said as I handed her the drawing of the girl from my dreams, Buttercup took it, as soon as her emerald eyes locked on the drawing, her face became pale.

"Why does she look so familiar?" Buttercup said as she handed me back my sketchbook.

"We don't know her but from what Bubbles has said, she obviously knows who we are and the Professor. What's coming to my mind is she is part of the experiment," Blossom spoke.

"From what I've read the experiments would have our power blood into them. But to make sure we never find out about the experiments were told lies then have our memories altered. Whoever wanted this information they killed our creators to get these documents," Blossom said.

Beast walked into the kitchen wearing dark purple PJs along with a black tank top. His hair was sticking in all different directions.

"Where's Bunny?" Beast said as he rubbed his eyes.

"She's sleeping in my room right now." I said...

Beast quietly nod his head, as he sat down at the table that had many documents spread across the surface of the table.

"There is more documents that needs to be read, and we need to gather a list of patients names," Blossom said.

"There is also more documents on the Professor's computer. The PowerPunk Girls trash are hosue for the documents and his computer. But they did not find it," Blossom said.

"Then where is the Professor's computer?" I asked.

"I held onto it, I put it into a secret spot in our home, Professor use to have a labatory here at home, but now it's a second bedroom," Blossom said. She then turned and pulled out Professors Mac book.


Me: Well I'm going to end it here for now... *Ducks when a ice beam came flying where my head use to be, hits my dresser freezing it...* *Sighs* They are still fighting... TT_TT

Word count: 2,064...

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