Destroyed
Chapter 6
Merry Christmas
Disclaimer: I do not own the Powerpuff Girls. I do however own the story/plot line because I made that up with my brain. No copyright intended.
I wake up at like 7am, and run to Buttercup's room with a huge grin on my face. I found her sprawled on her bed, half on half off her bed, blankets on the floor or messy covering her. I'm in my Eeyore PJ's, and I go up to Buttercup and sit down next to her, grining madly. She moves and groans, probably sensing I'm here. I giggle and she groans.
"Ugh! Go away, I need sleep."
But since she was half awake sleep sounded like sheep and I giggled. She fluttered her eyes open sleepily. "Why did you wake me up?" she asks.
I squeal with joy "It's Christmas!" I say giggling.
"Oh, yeah. It is isn't it?" she said unsure but smiling sleepily.
I jumped on her bed, "So what'd you get me?" I ask barely containing my excitement.
She smiled and got up and went into her closet looking for it. She came back with a really big box, I ripped it open. And found it filled with every single book that I have read and said I was going to get but never having enough money because I'm saving for our appartment, I smile.
"You got these for me? Oh my gosh you are the best sister in the world!" I said giggling and hug her. She laughs and hugs me back.
Then your really going to love me because I also got you a book shelf." she said my eyes got wide,
"Really?! I love you!" I said hugging her tighter.
"I love you too, so what did you get me?" she asked. I giggled and I beckoned her to follow me to my room, she followed.
"Close your eyes." I said, she looked uncertian at first but she did as was asked.
I got the 2 tickets out and said "Open." and when she did her eyes got wide and she freaked out. I got her tickets to go see Three Days Grace in March.
"Oh my god, I'll love you forever!" she said hugging me.
I hugged back, "Your welcome." I said.
"Awe, how cute." I heard a voice say.
I didn't have to turn around to know it's Brick, and the guys.
"Oh hush up, Brick." Butercup said realsing me.
I giggled and said "I swear I locked my window last night before bed."
Butch chuckled, "You did." he said.
I glare at him. I shake my head, "Hey Boom, why do you always manage to appear when I'm in my PJ's?" I ask genuinely curious.
He shrugs trying to cover his blush, "I dunno, bad timing I guess. But hey you are pretty cute in your jammies." he said smilrking.
I giggled, blushed and rolled my eyes.
"Well could you guys come back later? You know when I am actually dressed."
I said motioning to my fleace Eeyore PJ's. The PJ bottms are fuzzy fleace with little Eeyore's on them and the shirt is a t-shirt with Eeyore on it.
Boomer pulled me into him, he literaly lifted me off my feet, I giggle.
"Awe, c'mon. Why you kicking us out?" he asked.
"Sorry. Fine, just stay here or go to Buttercup's room. Now put me down."
I said, he smirked. He huged me tighter and spun me around.
I panicked and yelled, "Boomer, I mean it stop!"
I started crying and thrashing in his hold. Buttercup cut in and pulled me away from him.
"Woah, baby. Shhh, your fine." she said soothing.
My arms trembled as I heaved another crying fit, I calmed down. She hugged me close and rubbed my back, I started hiccuping.
"Better now?" she asked when I calmed down enough.
I nodded, she smiled "Good. No more crying from you, it's Christmas. Your the one who woke me up at 8 in the morning to remind me." she said chuckling.
I smiled, "There's that smile, no go get dressed. We'll hang in my room and when your done, it's your turn to deal with them." she said I nodded and giggled. Buttercup left and nodded to her room for the boys to follow, they did except Boomer.
"Hey, Bea. I'm sorry, I didn't know you'd freak out like that." he said, hands in his jeans pockets.
I smiled weakly at him and said, "It's alright Boom, just don't do it again. Spinning terrifes me."
He looked confused, "Really? I used to spin you around all the time in middle school, and you'd love it. Sometimes you didn't want me to stop." he said.
"Yeah, well things change Boomer." I said a little harshly.
He looked taken aback by the fierceness in my voice.
"I'm sorry Boom. I didn't mean to sound snappy." I said.
He didn't say anything, I move to hug him but he moves out of my reach.
"I should go so you can get dressed." he said.
I sighed saying "Boom." but he left anyway. I grabbed a towel and set it on my bathroom sink, then I went through my clothes and put them on the other side of the sink. I turn on the shower, and let the hot water wash away all my problems, if only for 20 minutes.
I hate spinning. Professor ruined the joy I found in spinning, I loved to twirl around and not stop. Boomer was telling the truth about when he'd spin me around when we were younger. When ever I got bullied he'd cheer me up by spinning me around. But now I'm terrified of that feeling. The feeling of going around and around never stopping, the way your tummy does a flip when the speed kicks up. Have you ever seen those merry-go-rounds at the playground, how children loved to go around and around laughing at how dizzy they could get. Well imagine that, but going on for hours and never stopping, you get to the point of vomitting and you still spin.
Going around and around for what feels like forever, but in reality only a half-hour. It was when I was 14, after I brought Slivermist home, I got home late and he took me down to the basement, there was a merry-go-round mounted on the wall, I was confused as to why he even had one. He shoved me on it and tied my ankles and wrists to it, and spun me. He said "C'mon sweetpea, lets have some fun. I remember you love to spin." and then it began. Blossom came down because I heard her, but seeing made me sick and it was hard to hear because everything sounded like a swosh. She stood there and watched.
When dressed in my Christmas dress which is a Santa dress with the fluff for the trim, it's strapless and in my black tights. I add an black accsesory belt, the dress is red and glittery. I put on my red hedband and let my blonde curls travel across my shoulders. I put on my red and black flats, the red part of the flats are glittery too then walk to Buttercup's room carring 3 presents behind me. 2 of which are really big and heavy.
I wear this outfit every Christmas, and I do wash it, I'm not that disgusting. I enter Buttercup's room leaving the presents in the hallway.
"Hey, guys." I said smiling.
"Hey baby." Buttercup says, dressed in her jeans and a black t-shirt that says 'I'm Perfect, You Adjust," with white block letters.
She probably changed in her bathroom.
"Very Christmas-y, Bubbles." Brick said, I rolled my eyes.
"I wear this every year, you should be surprised by now." I said.
"So who want their present first?" I asked.
"Me!" Boomer shouts, I giggle and come back with a small box.
He grins and opens it, "I've always wanted one of these!" he said excited. I got him an iPod. Through out all the time that I have known him, him saying he wanted one comes up at least twice a year. I got the hit and saved up, aside from the apartment fund and saving up for Butch's present.
He hugged me and pecked me on my cheek, I blushed slightly.
"Who's next?" I asked.
"Um... Hello?" Butch said waving a hand in my face.
I grinned, "Close your eyes. And don't open them until I say so, got it." I said serious.
He nodded and saluted me, "Yes, ma'am." he said.
I giggled and went out and got his present. When the others saw what I got him they grinned hugely.
"Aw man, Butch you'll love her after this." Boomer said.
Butch grinned, "Okay, I know you have been wanting one of these since 7th grade. I know you haven't said much about wanting one of these lately, but I secretly had a thought that you'd still want one. That and one day when I was walking home form school I saw you looking at it through the window practically drooling. I have saved up like forever for this, so I hope you like it. You can open your eyes now." I said.
He opened his eyes and gawked, he pointed to the thing in my hand, "Y-You got that for me?" he asked unbelieving, I nodded.
He flew to me and hugged me then he kissed me, I was surprised by the feel of his lips on mine. He pulled away and took the object out of my hand, and started playing it.
"Um... your welcome?" I said.
He grinned at me. I got him a guitar, it's black and I added a green stripe on it with my paint. I tied a red bow on it and slipped a green and black guitar pick under one of the strings.
"Okay, Brick your turn. I have to admit it's homemade, after getting Boomer's and Butch's gifts I was broke. Hope you like it anyway." I said turning into the hallway to get the billboard I made.
"I'm sure I love it anyway." he said smiling at me.
I presented it to him, I put a red ribbon across the corner. I actually bought the billboard, I just painted it, and glued pictures on it. It's a collage of all of his favorite things, along with pictures of me and him.
"I love it, Bea. Thank you." he said hugging me.
"Your welcome." I said.
"C'mon, you gotta come to our house. It's our turn to give you our presents." Boomer said.
I grinned, grabbed my coat and we flew there. Brick got me a charm bracelet, Butch got me a huge sketch pad and Boomer got me and angel wing necklace. I thanked them all. Hours pass and I end up falling asleep on the couch and on Brick. We decided to watch a movie, I fell asleep during it.