" I don't own the Powepuff Girls or any related elements. They are elements of Cartoon Net Work. I also don't own the song Hollaback Girl by Gwen Stefani."

"The Beginning of the End Part II"

She kissed her "parents" good-bye with tears stinging her eyes. They got inside the pink limousine, and Jenkins, her butler drove her to her doom. The closer she got, the closer he got to the day. The day. The day that would end it all. Every ounce of love…destroyed. He would spurn her heart, which would cause dramatic changes. Today was the day. The beginning of the end.

The pink limousine pulled up into the driveway of the simple white house. She stepped out of the limousine, kissed her butler, her "third father", her caretaker, her problem solver, but mostly importantly her friend. Tears streamed down her face, as did his as he gave her one last hug and kiss on the cheek. He would not she her again for many more years. She clung tight to him, and he whispered comforting words in her ear. He walked her up to the house, and she tried to look happy.

"Blossom!" said the Professor, " How nice to see you."

Her good acting talents failed her, "I am s-s-o h-happy to be here….God, I can't do it. I know it's for the best of Townsville, but I can't do it. I refuse! I won't do it. I won't leave."

"Oh yes, you will," said her "father" sternly, "Remember what we talked about earlier?"

"Yes, but-"

"Not buts. You are staying here. You know Townsville needs you the most right now…don't let the people down."

"But dad…I don't want to leave you."

"I don't want you to leave either, but Townsville needs you… don't disappoint them," he said with tears stinging his eyes and he hugged his daughter.

"Oh, we love you Blossom…no matter what you do," said her emotional mother and she hugged her and started bawling.

The two men stared at two girls…watching them bawl their eyes out.

"Feel free to call, or something," said her dad…he was about to break and he knew it.

"It's time to go, Gertrude," he said.

The said mother and father walked out of the doorway being comforted by each other and their butler.

Blossom watched as they drove away.

"I can't let this happen…I AM NOT LOSING THEM!" she screamed inside her head.

"Wait! Don't leave me…" she screamed as she ran after the car.

She tripped on a bump and fell to the groundscraping her knees, legs, and hands.

"Alone," she whispered as she watched her dearly beloved parents drive off.

Her mother and father waved good-bye in the window, with tears streaming down their faces. She hung her head. She had failed. She hit the concrete with her fist, and cried.

Her pink miniskirt flapped in the wind and her tube top wasn't helping her stay warm. She pulled herself off the ground and limped over to her new home…at least for a month anyways. Her pink eyes had turned a bluish color. Her tube top and skirt where stained with dirt and dust. Her hair was messed up. Her make-up smeared. Her legs, elbows, and hands bleeding.

"Here honey, let me help you with those," said the Professor when he noticed she was trying to carry her bags, but they kept slipping from her bloody, sweaty palms.

"I can carry them," she whispered. She picked up the bags and put them into the house.

"Where am I going to be staying?" she asked

"Come with me."

She followed him up a staircase to a pink room. It had hot pink boa trim. In the middle of the room was huge queen sized waterbed. At the end of the bed was a chest with lock and key. The room contained a pink nightstand by the bed with a pink lamp with hot pink boa trim, a pink dresser, and there were many pictures frames, with no pictures. There was a pink TV, play station, sofa, pink coffee table, and beanbag chairs by her sun window, which wasby her bathroom door.Across from that was a pink desk, computer, and printer. On the other side of her bed there was a huge stereo. There were four doors. One was a bathroom. It had pink paint and hot pink boa trim. It contained a pink toilet, sink, and bathtub. There was a room marked "Spa" on it. She entered and there was a Jacuzzi, nail center, face center, foot center, tanning salon, and small pool. She exited the bathroom, and went into another room marked "Study Room" it contained three huge bookshelves, a pink desk, a green house effect room, a globe, a pink sofa, and three pink beanbags. She exited the room and went into a room marked "Powder Room". There was a pink beauty chest with lights, just like the movie stars have when they get ready. There were numerous beauty products, but even with all of this she still wasn't happy. She existed the room, and noticed a room marked "Window". She entered and there was a huge window with an attachedcouch, you could she the whole city from there. With her supervision she could probably she her parent's house. She tried it and saw her parents, crying, along with her butler entering the house. A sad smile appeared on her face. (Note: all of the rooms were pink with hot pink boa trim.)

"Its wonderful," she said enchanted by the room.

"I thought you would like it," replied the Professor," I will just leave you to unpacking your things."

She quickly unpacked her things. Afterwards, she jumped into her pink waterbed, pulled the pink sheets and pink boa trimmed comforter up over her head, and fell fast asleep with her head on her soft pink pillow.

Tuesday, December 20

Blossom's pink eyes fluttered open. She was startled when she realized she had fallen asleep last night. She quick took a bath, changed into a pink-jeweled tube top and miniskirt with pink crocs, took care of her scrapes from yesterday, did her hair, and made her bed. She went into the room marked "Study Room", and read until there was a knock on her door.

"Coming," she yelled.

She answered it. There stood Brick.

"Its breakfast time," he said," What would you like to eat?"

"I am not hungry, but thank you."

"Sorry," he whispered.

"For what?"

"Making you live here. I know you really miss them."

"I chose to do this. Its for the best of Townsville."

"Are you sure you didn't do it just to make me happy?"

"Positive. There is no reason to feel bad about it. It wasn't your fault."

With that he went down the stairs. Her heart thudded in her chest. Had she fallen for him?

She continued to read until dinner. There was a knock on her door.

"Blossom dinner time!" yelled the Professor.

"I am not hungry!" she yelled back.

"How rude of me…they have let me stay in this wonderful room, and I haven't even talked or done anything with them," she thought.

She noticed walked into her room, and noticed her diary. There was a note on it that said…

"Thought I'd return this."

She smiled. She knew whom it was from. She put her diary in the chest and locked it tight. She hid the key in a secret door under her sun window in her room. She then walked down the stairs to great her family.

Buttercup was the first to notice her.

"Well look who it is…its Ms.Social," she sneered.

"I am sorry for my rudeness. There were just so many good books on the bookcases…I couldn't stop myself. Besides, I needed a little bit of alone time," she replied.

She sat down in a chair, and watched them eat. The dinner progressed in silence until…

"Tomorrow we're going boarding…wanna' come?" asked Brick.

Before she could respond Buttercup said," Brick why'd you ask HER to go boarding with us? She doesn't even know how, and besides she probably doesn't want to break a nail."

"I would be honored to come. Oh, and I do know how to board. I am not very good though. I will probably just watch you all," she responded in a fake chipper tone.

The Professor smiled thinking that she was really perking up. Brick was on his good list now.

"We can do something else-" he said, but was cut off by Blossom.

"Nothing of the sort is necessary. What I meant was that I will watch you all, see what you do, and learn how to board better. Besides, there are always races going on at this time, so if I get bored I can watch those," she replied.

"Ok."

"Uh huh, this my shit

All the girls stomp your feet like this

A few times I've been around that track

So it's not just gonna happen like that

Cause I ain't no hollaback girl

I ain't no hollaback girl

A few times I've been around that track

So it's not just gonna happen like that

Cause I ain't no hollaback girl

I ain't no hollaback girl

Oooh, this my shit, this my shit

Oooh, this my shit, this my shit

Oooh, this my shit, this my shit

Oooh, this my shit, this my shit

I heard that you were talking shit

And you didn't think that I would hear it

People hear you talking like that, getting everybody fired up

So I'm ready to attack, gonna lead the pack

Gonna get a touchdown, gonna take you out

That's right, put your pom-poms down, getting everybody fired up," screamed Blossom's cell phone playing

"Hollaback Girl", by Gwen Stefani (I don't own "Hollback Girl", Gwen Stefani owns "Hollaback Girl").

Her family stared in horror, and she did also Blossom's face turned bright red.

"Dang! That's my cell!" she stuttered.

She reached inside her Gucci purse, which was sitting on the couch blasting Hollaback Girl by Gwen Stefani (I don't own this song…duh). She quickly tried to pick it up, but fumbled it and it flew up into the air. She quick dove for it and caught it.

Breathing heavily she answered it," H-h-hello! OMG! MUFFY! I MISS YOU TOO! WHAT! NO WAY! OMG! I WISH I COULD BE THERE AND SEE IT! THAT IS WAY SWEET! HE DID? AHH! THAT IS SOOO SWEET!"

She looked at her family. They looked sorta annoyed.

"Hey muff…. I need to call you back. I am eating dinner. K. Luv' ya! Chow!"

"Sorry about that," Blossom said.

The rest of the dinner lasted in silence. After dinner Brick was made to do all of the dishes, take out the trash, clean the table and placemats, and put all of the leftovers in the fridge. He was exhausted afterwards. He went straight to his room, and went to sleep…much to Blossom's disappointment. She was hoping that he would talk to her. She was very lonely. She tried calling Muffy, but Muffy's phone was off. With, nobody to talk to she jumped into her waterbed, and went to sleep.