Destroyed

Chapter 11

How He Stole My Heart

Disclaimer: I do not own The Powerpuff Girls. But I do own the plot/story line because I made that up with my brain. No copyright intended. Sorry it's such a short chapter but I'm nearly done. Technically this is the last chapter, sorry I just couldn't really think of anything... but there will be an epilouge and then Destroyed will be officially completed. Yay :D

*One Week Later*

"What? Wh-Why would he do that?" I asked Buttercup as tears form in my eyes.

We're sitting at the table, Mitch had to leave early for work at Billy's Auto at 7am. It's now an hour to noon. Buttercup sighed sadly as she twirled the phone in her hands,

"Maybe that man can feel guilt after all." she said shaking her head a little.

"It's my fault then. It's always my fault." I say sadly, Buttercup immediately hugs me to her tightly.

"Don't say that. It's not true, your the best thing that has ever happened in this world. Nothing is your fault, sometimes things just happen that you have no control over. Dad, he made his choices and in the end those choices back fired on him." She said rubbing my back.

I sniffed, "I guess your right." I said lamely getting up and walking to the door.

She sighed as if she expected this, "Your going to see him aren't you." I nodded and smirked a little.

"Can't stand staying away from him." I told her.

She giggled, "Yeah, I know. Go on, I'll be at work if you need me." she said.

I smiled and walked out of our apartment and down the stairs. When I get to the sidewalk I take off in the sky heading for Billy's Auto where my Butch works along with Mitch. He and Mitch go the job together and funny story of how Butch and I got together. Eversince I asked him if he was in love with me and he said maybe well, we ended up making out. Now we're inseperable, it's a little strange but I love it. I love him. I can't believe it's taken me this long to realize that I always have. You know what they say, opposites attract. I land on the roof of a car that he's working on, cross my legs over the other and just watch him work. I don't think he's even noticed me yet. I let a smile form its way on my lips.

I like to watch him do what he loves in silence, there's something inspiring when he gets lost in what he loves. Especially when it comes to me. Mitch notices me though and he gives me a small wave, I wave back and very quietly. I get behind Butch and start kissing him down his sweaty neck, I hear him groan a little. Then he turns around and kisses me deeply and hungrily. I snake my arm up aroud his neck and tangle my fingers in his hair. When we break from the kissm we both breathe eachother in. I smell his engine greece, those rough working hands, his gasoline smelling shirt. All of it, all of him I should say.

"Mmm...hey, sugar."

I smiled at him, "Hey, we're still on for lunch today right?"

"Course. I just have to finish up this last thing then we'll go."

I nodded, "Okay." I then moved away from him and was about to go talk to Sal, the owner of the auto shop Butch works at. But Butch's arm rests on mine haulting me from making another step.

"I heard about the Professor. I'm sorry."

I bite my lip to keep me from bursting out in tears, "Me too."

He kisses my forehead and goes back to work. I walk out of the garage like a zombie, not knowing which way to go. I let the stray tears fall thinking about the man who abused me. The man who after all this time decided he couldn't take this life anymore and ended it himself using some kind of serum he developed to kill. To poison the blood stream as slowly the heart fails. But even with all the abuse, physically, mentaly and emotionaly that man had put me through, at the end of the day he was still my father. He was still the same man who'd push me on the swingset when I was 6. The same man who wanted nothing to look out and protect me. And now he's just gone.

I should feel relived, relieved that the man who has caused me so much heartache and pain is no longer a threat to me but I cannot. He is still my father and I still love him. I just wish buy some way we could have made amends but it's too late. I suppose it's too late for anything reguarding the Professor and Blossom. All I know is Blossom high-tailed it out of Townsville after Professor's death. I'll never see her again, not that I wouldn't want to. She doesn't want to, not after that day she came to the boy's house to try to make amends with me. Somethings are better left alone, she is one of those things.

Butch comes jogging a little in ripped jeans and a greeced up shirt, "Ready to go?"

I smiled, "Yes."

And hand in hand we walked down the sidewalk.

*Time Skip*

"Bubbles Utonium, you are my whole world. My light in the endless darkness, my angel sent from above. I'd do anything and everything for you, as long as you ask. We fight and we make-up, we push each other to our limits because we know that by doing so we are making ourselves be the best that we can be. There is no place that I'd rather be than with you, where you belong. Bubbles Utonium, will you marry me?"