This was impossible! I mean I've been twenty sites on Pompolam and not one of them says how to reverse the curse! "Calm down Blossom." Brick told me.
We were currently in the living room on our laptops. I sighed. "I know but this is really hard. I can't find anything."
He put a hand on her shoulder. "Don't worry." I nodded.
"I guess I should be thankful that you guys called us. Wait how did you guys call us?"
"Um the phonebook." I glared at him. "No because heroes don't have their names in phonebooks!"
His eyes widened. "Tell me!"
"Bubble gave it to us." "Why?"
"Back before we left tons of people wanted us dead. We couldn't go anywhere in Townsville without being attacked. So she helped us to get out of Townsville."
Brick (Flashback)
We stood on the outskirts of Townsville. The rain poured hard soaking all of us.
"This is as far as I can take you." She told us. "Will you guys be alright?" I nodded.
Boomer went up to her. He moved her blonde hair that was stuck to her face back. "Thanks for everything." She gave a huge smile. "Here call me if you need anything."
Boomer took the paper. "We'll pay you back." Butch said. She shook her head no. Then waved us off.
Blossom (Present)
I had no idea. "So are you going to yell at her now?" I stared at him. "No. Not at all."
Bubbles is kinder than I thought. Then again she is the sweet one."
Butch
"Please Buttercup." I said. I can't believe what I had come too. Begging a four year old. She shook her head no.
Bubbles walked up to us. "What's wrong?" She asked. "This demon you called a sister stole my keys. Now I can't get to my job!"
Bubbles bent down to Buttercup. "Will you give him the keys please?" She shook her head no. I glared.
"Give me the damn keys!" "Or what!"
"I won't be your friend anymore." "Oh please."
"I'm serious tonight you will sleep on the couch." Buttercup looked in my eyes. She saw I was serious. Her lips started quivering. Then she started crying.
Tears streamed down her cheeks. Boomer came up to her. "What's wrong?" he asked.
"Butch…said… he won't…be my…FRIEND!" He picked her up. Are you kidding me! She tortures me and now she's upset because I got mad!
Boomer took her in the room. I sighed at sat on the couch. I guess I wasn't going to work today.
I got ready for bed then fell asleep on the couch.
"Butch." A voice said. "Butch." I waved her off. "Leave me alone. I'm not talking to you today."
I got kicked off the couch. "BUTCH!" That wasn't a four year old's voice.
I looked up. There she stood older Buttercup. And she was on fire. Literally.