I carefully picked up the sleeping Buttercup. After doing some research we learned that to cure Buttercup we had to give her back her soul. So we had to take her to the place that held her soul. The volcano.
I saw the stuffed animal I had bought her next to her and picked it up. She had given it the name 'Apple'. I brought it with us and put her in the car. I sat in it while the guys finished packing and got ready.
"Butch what's going on?" I saw she had woken up. I gave her a small smile. "Nothing everything's fine."
She nodded and went back to sleep. I gave a loud sigh. What happens when she turns back? Will she remember us or what we did? If she does will that change anything that happened before.
"What's wrong?" I looked up and saw Brick and Boomer staring at me. "Nothing." As soon as they got in I started the car and drove off.
After a good three hours I stopped at a gas station. By this time Buttercup was fully awake. "Okay Buttercup go in with Butch and buy some snacks while I fill up." Brick told her.
I got out and walked her in. I gathered some snacks for me and my brothers. When I got to the counter I saw Buttercup carry tons of snacks.
"You are not buying all this."
She gave me a sad look. "Why not! It's important."
"First of all it's my money. Second it's nothing but stuff with Apples!" Apple pies, apples, apple snacks, there was even apple soda. I didn't even know they made that!
"Please!" She yelled. I gave her a look. "No!" For a second it looked like she was going to cry.
"I WANT IT!" Her scram pierced the air. Shattering the glass windows. I covered my ears.
"Fine! Fine! Just shut up!" She stopped. "Thank you!" I looked at the guy behind the counter and saw he was knocked out. I left a fifty.
"What happened?" Boomer asked. I glared at him. He shut up.
We stopped at a motel after several more hours. After everyone got in there rooms and fell asleep I went outside.
"Hey Butch." I turned and saw a sixteen year old Buttercup.
"What's up."
"You are not going to believe me when I tell you this." I gave her a look telling her to go on.
"I want you to stop trying to find a cure."
Sorry if it's rushed through. My mom wants the computer.