Warmer

by Gregory Cooper

Chapter Four: Warmer

"No, please, don't leave me...Bubbles!" Blossom cried out quietly, then sat bolt upright in the single bed, panting for breath. "O, thank God, it was just a dream...Bubbles, I just had the worst..." she said, rolling over, to find the other little bit of the bed was empty.

"Bubbles?" she said, looking around more thoroughly for signs of her sister; Bubbles' bed was also empty, and clearly not slept in, as Bubbles always put off making her bed until the very last thing at night. "Bubbles!" she called out again, panic setting in quickly, "Where are you, Bubbles?!" she cried out, trying to keep her breathing slow and steady, but failing miserably.

Just then, the door into the bedroom from the hall opened, and in strolled Bubbles, already dressed in a short powder-blue baby-doll dress and flip-flop sandals, and with her long hair up in her trademark pigtails, looking just as cute as ever.

"Morning, Sunshine", she sang out, seeing Blossom sitting up in the bed, looking the other way, "you were still asleep when I'd finished my shower, so I thought I'd make us breakfast," she said, placing a tray down on the bedside table. "Blossom?" The redhead jumped and spun about where she sat when Bubbles' tapped her lightly once on the shoulder, her lower lip quivering and her eyes glistening.

"Hey Blossy babe, what's wrong?" Bubbles asked, sitting down on the edge of the bed, as Blossom moved back a little to make room and then cuddled up to Bubbles tightly. "Did you have bad dreams?" she asked, caressing Blossom's long auburn locks as she felt her nod her head. "Well it's alright now Blossy; I'm here, and the bad dreams are all gone away, okay?" she said, rubbing her back with a gentle circular motion and lifting her chin to look her in the eyes.

Blossom was blinking rapidly, trying to keep herself from crying, but a few small droplets spilt out regardless, and left shiny trails down her cheeks. "O Bubbles...I had a nightmare. Sniffle I dreamt that you went away, and never came back to me..."

"Blossy, I'll never leave you", Bubbles said, turning sideways and lying down on her side, sliding down to face Blossom, "you know that, don't you?" she said, stroking Blossom's cheek with the back of her hand.

Blossom sighed gratefully at the touch, and closed her eyes, leaning into the contact for a moment. "I couldn't wake up... I wanted to so much, but my body was too tired after everything that happened last night", she said, in a small voice.

"Yeah, I know Blossy; you were shaking for most of the night - I think you finally quietened down about six this morning", Blossom looked down at the small strip of mattress between them, and Bubbles softly cupped Blossom's cheek in her palm, "I wouldn't'a left you alone if I'd known you were about to wake up..."

"No Bubbly," Blossom said, her voice cracking a little, "you can't wait around on me all the time", she said, closing her eyes and giving an involuntary shudder, "even though I do see the same thing over and over, every time I close my eyes", she added under her breath.

"Are you sure you're all right?" Bubbles asked, watching her sister's face closely.

"Yeah, really", Blossom said, with a small tight smile plastered as convincingly as she could manage across her face. "It's just... the nightmares... I close my eyes and I see you, leaving me... and I wanna know - how long will I see that? How - ...", she said, wiping a tear from her cheek, "why won't it stop? Please make it stop..." she added in whisper, more tears spilling down, as she swallowed back a sob, and then rolled facedown on the mattress, her heaving shoulders and the muffled sobs the only things showing Bubbles that she was crying heavily into the blankets.

"Bubbles, I can't bear it, I..." Blossom said, her words partially muffled by the mattress. She lifted her head a little, and took a deep breath to steady herself before speaking again. "Growing up...I told myself that I was so close to you 'cos I was always looking out for you; truth is, I... I just - I couldn't bear to let you go, I needed you by my side to help me feel strong..."

Bubbles just let Blossom lie there for a few more moments, and continued rubbing large circles on her back, until Blossom's crying and sobbing finally gave way to small groans as all the pent-up tension released from her knotted muscles. Blossom pillowed her head on her arms and just lay there, letting herself relax into Bubbles' back massage. "O Bubbles, you're too good to me", she said softly, lying still, "I'm in no fit state for anything."

Bubbles just shook her head, and lifted Blossom's chin so that she could look the redhead in the eye. "Blossy", she said with a gentle sigh, "that's exac'ly why I'm here - you've looked after me when I needed it; what sort of gi...", she said, fading off and blushing when she realised what she'd almost said, "sister would I be if I didn't look after you when you need it just as bad?" She scooted a little closer on the bed, as Blossom rolled back a little so that they were now on their sides, facing each other.

"Thanks Bubbly, I don't know what..." Blossom said, thinking the rest of that particular sentence was better left unsaid. When Bubbles reached out to catch a loose lock of red hair and tuck it safely behind her ear, Blossom shivered slightly at the touch, licking her lips as her long eyelashes fluttered.

"Not still feeling cold are you Blossy?" Bubbles asked, moving closer to cuddle her sister, to share body heat. Blossom shook her head, looking down the bed at her bare feet, and blushed nearly crimson. "Awww, did I do that?" Bubbles cooed and stroked Blossom's cheek, and Blossom nodded, leaning into the light touch.

"Uh-huh..." she muttered, giving a shy smile and glancing up at Bubbles briefly, then stared at her feet again. "Bubbles, did you...were you...I mean, just before, were you going to say, y'know..." she said, rather uncharacteristically bashful, "girlfriend?"

Bubbles smirked at this new, rather cute and shy side to her usually opinionated and vocal sister. "Yeah", she said, the smirk evident in the tone of her voice too, "does that bother you?"

"Hmm... ", said Blossom, giving a mock thoughtful look, "no, not now that I come to think about", she said, and noticed the proximity of Bubbles' face to her own. Without it being at all obvious, over the course of their short conversation, Bubbles had closed the distance between them from about a foot or so down to just over a couple of inches, and Blossom was now staring directly into Bubbles brilliantly sapphire coloured eyes. "You're beautiful, Bubbly", she said, unable to think of anything else to say, and gave another small blush.

"You're just as beautiful, Blossy", Bubbles said back, placing one hand gently behind Blossom's head. Before the redhead could think of anything else to say, Bubbles leant forward and gently brushed her lips against her sisters, only for the briefest of moments. Blossom gasped, and flinched back.

"No way sister", Bubbles murmured to her, her voice, to Blossom's ears, sounding unusually much deeper than it normally would. "You're not backing out on me again", she said, a playful smile on her face to show Blossom she meant it in fun.

"B-bubbly", Blossom stuttered, and Bubbles was once again amazed at the change in Blossom's behaviour from just one night; shy, scared, afraid of being alone - stuttering? This new side of Blossom was definitely much more insecure than she was used to seeing. Maybe she could bring the old confident Blossom back to the surface, or at least a little bit of her. "I...I want to, but...-" Blossom started, but then speech was impossible. Bubbles inched forwards again, but this time pressed her lips gently against Blossom's and kissed her, letting the contact of their lips convey what words seemed unable to right now.

Oooooooh, Bubbles is so warm, and soft, and sweet... Blossom found herself thinking, once she got over the initial idea of kissing her own flesh and blood in such a manner. Tastes like...sugar... heh, figures... Blossom's concentration was broken when she felt something stroking her lips softly, and instinctively gasped. As her mouth opened, she felt Bubbles' tongue, for that's what it was, slide between her rose lips and touch her own tongue, and both girls moaned softly at the first touch of their tongues to one another.

Mmmmmmmmmm, Blossom tastes even better than I could'a hoped for Bubbles was thinking, opening her eyes to find Blossom's own pink orbs closed, her face totally relaxed as she gave herself completely over to the kiss. She looks sooooo adorable right now! And totally peaceful, too she thought, then gave a wicked little grin to herself in her head, and licked Blossom's lips to see what reaction it would get from her sister. When she felt Blossom gasp in pleasant surprise into her open mouth, she took the plunge and sought out Blossom's tongue, and tenderly massaged it and sucked lightly on the piece of flesh. A moan escaped from Bubbles, though not loudly enough to mask the nearly identical one she heard Blossom give, and both girls jumped at the spark they felt when their tongue connected, then melted into each others arms.

Bubbles bumped her foot softly against Blossom's leg, which made the redhead open her eyes to see what was going on, tensing up at the new unexpected touch. When she looked down and saw Bubbles' sandalled foot rubbing slowly up and down her lower leg, she relaxed again, sighing and rolling her eyes contentedly, and wrapping her leg around Bubbles' own leg.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmm..." Blossom moaned again through their locked lips. Her other bare foot inched over towards Bubbles, found a sandal, and started to nudge against it, until it came loose from Bubbles' cute baby-blue painted toes and "thoomph"ed quietly to the floor.

Bubbles felt Blossom's toes running all over her newly bared foot, especially the sole of her foot, and wriggled contentedly, pressing a little more against her sister. "Mmmhmmmhmmmm..." she sighed back in agreement, and gleefully tangled their legs together, pulling Blossom's arms around her waist with no resistance at all, and then sliding her own arms around Blossom's neck in return. Finally, air became an issue, and the twins reluctantly pulled their lips away from the embrace, but stayed close enough that their noses were still rubbing against each other.

"Bubbly, right now I feel...so..." Blossom whispered, unable to find the right words. Bubbles silenced her with a brief kiss on the lips.

"I know, Blossy, I know; I do too", she whispered back, peppering Blossom's lips lightly with further kisses until Blossom moaned again.

"Ohhhhhhhh God, Bubbles..." Blossom muttered, her words being muffled and interrupted by Bubbles' frequent pecks on the lips. "You're making me... ohhhhh... I..."

"Are you OK, Blossy?" Bubbles asked, letting up on her sister for a few moments to check that everything was all right.

A nod of the head from Blossom signalled to Bubbles that she hadn't overstepped any lines. "Yeah, just... I feel a l'il woozy, 'sall", she slurred her words, licking her lips as they had gone dry from the growing warmth in her body. "But in a good way", she hastily added, and smiled at Bubbles, who smiled right back at her, teasingly rubbing noses in an Eskimo kiss that made Blossom's toes curl a little and her pant heavily.

"Bubbly, what about...ahh...others?" Blossom said, having a hard time keeping her train of thought moving along. She felt that there were some important issues that they should discuss before they let themselves get carried away, but it was so difficult to resist the temptation to get carried away... "Mmmm..." she moaned, sucking on her lower lip as their chests pressed lightly together, and Blossom could feel a tightening feeling in her nipples, then a sudden ZING as the sensitive nubs were brushed by her silk pyjamas. Blossom flushed with heat and pleasure, and felt her pyjamas at once becoming too hot and constricting.

Thankfully, Bubbles had already been working along the same thought-line, and had managed to undo the buttons of Blossom's pyjama top, saving it from simply being ripped off as Blossom was quickly growing desperate to bring more skin into contact. The redhead lifted away from Bubbles just long enough to shuck the top - giving a small moan of displeasure at having to pull her lips away from Bubbles for even a second - but was very grateful when Bubbles sat up next to her, moving to pull her own dress off over her head.

"No", Blossom said, gasping loudly for air, and pushed Bubbles back to the bed again. When Bubbles tried to sit up, she nudged her gently back down, and grabbed both her hands.

"Blossom!" Bubbles squealed joyfully. "I can't move." Blossom just smirked.

"That, honey, is the general idea", she said with a devilish grin, holding Bubbles' arms to her sides as she leant down over Bubbles and stuck her head under the ridden-up hem of Bubbles' baby-doll. Bubbles quickly found that it was impossible for her to keep her eyes open, and her twitching legs kicked her other sandal off, ten toes curling down and gripping the mattress and bedspread tightly as her whole body began to flush with growing excitement.

"Oh, Blossom..." she groaned, "your lips... sooooooo gooooood..." she keened softly, feeling Blossom latch on to one tight little nipple with her lips and begin suckling on it, as though she was a baby. Slipping her hands free of Blossom's grip, as she was busy with other...tasks, Bubbles placed her hands on the back of her sister's head through the thin dress and pressed Blossom's head down into her chest, moaning more loudly at the increased pressure on her sensitive breast. Over her loud moans and gasps, she could hear distinctly the sound of the roaring ocean in her ears.

THUMP

A high-pitched moan, or what could almost be termed as a wail, sounded from just outside their room, as the door was flung open and Buttercup tumbled backward across the floor, being pursued by a very worked up Robyn.

"Buttercup? Robyn?" Bubbles said, regaining her speech as Blossom had momentarily stopped her suckling, but still had her mouth wrapped around Bubbles' engorged left nipple. Then Blossom rather naughtily flicked the sensitive pebble of flesh with the very tip of her tongue, and Bubbles' back arched right up and off the bed. "Ohhhhhhhh Blosssssssssssom!" she cried out, unable to contain her reaction.

It had the effect of stopping Robyn and Buttercup stone dead though. Both girls looked up, finally realising they were in Bubbles and Blossom's bedroom. And Buttercup's top was wide open, revealing several large mouth-shaped bruises on her neck, shoulders, and upper chest. Both girls were too dazed to speak, but Buttercup made a series of questioning sounds.

"Buh...wuh...huh...muh?" she said, whilst Robyn just lay next to her, breathing heavily and wiping drool from her chin. A small wet spot in the crotch of her jeans bore testimony to what had been going on before they crashed on Bubbles and Blossom's private party. Buttercup was barefoot, but Robyn had obviously been in a massive hurry to visit this morning, as her trainers were on the wrong feet, and her socks were mismatched.

"Uh...hi you guys," Blossom said, piping up from her very comfortable position under Bubbles' dress, where no-one could see her blushing profusely, though Bubbles could feel the heat radiating from her face. "Let's go downstairs and talk". Bubbles just smirked. 'Bout damn time... she thought to herself, looking at her green sister and Robyn's current state of disarray.

When Buttercup and Robyn picked themselves up and left the room, Blossom finally emerged.

"Damn", she said, "just when we were getting somewhere finally - now I'm all worked up-"

"So'm I", Bubbles pointed out, sitting up to give Blossom another kiss, "but we need to make sure the air's clear. Not-clear air is bad", she said, sagely. "C'mon Blossy", she said, getting off the bed, "you need to get dressed", she threw Blossom a spare baby-doll that matched hers exactly except it was done in pink, "and I need a fresh pair of panties", she pulled her damp panties down and kicked them off her feet, bringing naughty thoughts unbidden into Blossom's mind's eye as Bubbles bent over her dresser to get clean panties out, and mooned Blossom unintentionally. Blossom bit her lip to stifle a small pleasurable moan at the lovely vision before her, and felt butterflies in her tummy.

"Blossom? I can't hear you getting dressed", she said, glancing idly over her shoulder. Blossom was just standing there.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh..." Blossom groaned at the sight of Bubbles' visibly displaying her bare backside from under the short dress by accident, and thrust her hands hard into her pyjama bottoms, pumping them in and out alternately. "Ohh godddd..." she cried out, her knees shaking, unable to draw her gaze away from the vision of Bubbles' perfect globes, then dropped to her knees, then fell back to the floor, lying with her legs folded under on each side of her. Her hips thrusting up obscenely against her hands, her light pink pyjamas turning a dark shade of blood red as a massive orgasm rapidly tore right through her body. "Ohhhhhhhh fucccccckkkkkkkkkk!" she screamed out at the top of her lungs, her whole body shaking as Bubbles turned to stare openly at her.

"Fucccckkkkkkkkkkking Helllllllllllllllllllllllllll!" Blossom yelled out uncontrollably, her eyes blazing, her form glowing with bright pink light, as she suddenly, without any warning at all, erupted into flame. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrggggggggggghhhhhhhhhhhh!" Bubbles rushed forward, growing concerned for her sister over the ferocity of what had at first seemed to be simply an orgasm, but when she came into arms reach of Blossom, felt herself being tugged strongly downwards, landing on top of Blossom in a tight hug. Strange... Bubbles thought, I can feel the fire - so hot, like the Sun, but it should hurt shouldn't it?, then lost all coherent thought too when the sensations that Blossom had just felt ripped through her too.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE", she shrieked, every muscle in her body clenching as it felt the orgasm went on without end. Her firsts clenched at her sides, her toes curled, her bowels tightened so that she was afraid she might rupture something. Both girls felt like they were being torn apart by the force of the climax, but when it ended, the feelings of tightness, of soreness, passed almost straight away, and they collapsed thankfully into each others' arms, breathing very heavily and with matching loopy grins on their faces.

A while later, Buttercup and Robyn were sitting in the lounge downstairs, dumbfounded by what they had heard going on upstairs.

"I hope they're not always gonna be that loud", Buttercup said to Robyn, unable to look her in the eye, "or I don't think I'll ever be sleeping in the same house as them again."

"Heh, yeah...but I can make you moan pretty loudly too, y'know", Robyn said, with a sly grin. Buttercup automatically grinned back.

"True...good thing your parents were out, Bubbles and Red were pretty exhausted after their ordeal last night, they needed the chance to recover, and I don't think our...well, I don't think it would'a helped their recovery being kept awake like that." She shifted uncomfortably, wanting to touch Robyn, to kiss her...but felt embarrassed after they'd just walked themselves into that snog-fest crash in the sisters' room. Blossom and Bubbles might be down at any moment...oh to hell with it. Buttercup flew over to Robyn's chair, landing in her girlfriend's lap and moving to kiss her hard on her neck, a hand coyly reaching up under Robyn's t-shirt, when...

"OK, we're here", Blossom said, adjusting the baby-doll dress slightly at the hem, it felt twisted and uncomfortable on her, she still felt tingly all over from that ridiculously mind-blowing cum. Her feet slid on the stairs and she almost tumbled down, but Bubbles caught her just in time, and all that fell was one of Blossom's flip-flops. "Thanks", Blossom said, nuzzling Bubbles' neck lightly, making both girls squirm and flush bright pink again. "I'm still kinda rattled from that", she whispered huskily, "I'm having trouble remembering my own name. It's Bubbles, isn't it?" she said, with a grin like the cat that got the canary.

Bubbles lifted Blossom from behind and flew them both safely into the lounge, taking up one side of the sofa together, with Blossom sitting across Bubbles' lap. Nothing was said for several minutes, until finally Blossom spoke.

"So", she said, dragging out the syllable as much as she could. "That was pretty damn awkward up there, wasn't it?" Three heads nodded their agreement, and Robyn giggled.

"Not 'cos of you two though - I bet you didn't expect us to gatecrash the party like that, didya?" she said, with a small grin. Buttercup whispered something in her ear and shifted her hidden hand, and Robyn went very red in the face, and fidgeted underneath her weight as Buttercup took a turn grinning like the proverbial.

"So when did you two finally get your act together?" Bubbles said, smiling innocently. Blossom blinked, wide-eyed, and smacked Bubbles lightly in the arm.

"Last night," Robyn said, matter-of-factly, "after you two went back to bed to sleep off the lightning incident." Blossom whispered something to Bubbles, who nodded back.

"Sure, I knew they had the hots for each other for ages Blossy. You mean you didn't?" Blossom just shrugged.

Turning to face Buttercup and Robyn again, with Buttercup's arm still shamelessly hidden under Robyn's t-shirt and a quivering smile on the girl's face, Blossom cleared her throat to bring them back down to earth for the moment.

"Umm, guys? You two are all right, but what about Bubbles and me? I doubt anyone's gonna..." she started, then trailed off, when she noticed that neither girl was listening to what she was saying. Instead, the two of them were already snogging again, and Buttercup's other hand was rubbing Robyn's back soothingly as the hand up her front played lightly over her chest, making listening utterly impossible for the brunette girl over her own gasps for air. A moment later, Blossom started wriggling too, when she felt something snaking underneath her small dress and rubbing her through her rapidly wetting panties. "Mmmmmmmm...okay then..." she moaned, leaning back against the sofa and kicking her other sandal off to make herself more comfortable.

Surprisingly, over the following weeks, no one realised that Blossom and Bubbles were together; if anyone had, they kept very quiet over the matter. After all, the sisters had always been very close, so holding hands, hugging, even the occasional kiss in public, was not that unusual a thing to be seen.

Right now, though, they were in the school infirmary, as Blossom had had to skip yet another class and rush to the toilet. Bubbles had been called in by the school nurse in case it was anything serious.

"Blossom", the nurse, Nurse Peterson, said, "I hear you've been running out on a lot of lessons lately, claiming girl troubles - can you tell me what exactly the matter has been? It doesn't usually last this long through the month for you, does it?" she asked her, and Blossom blushed embarrassedly.

"No Miss...it's not that." She looked down at her hands, and Bubbles reassuringly reached over to hold hands with her, folding her index finger in to tickle Blossom's palm, making the redhead smile faintly and feel a small fluttery feeling in her heart. "I...I keep throwing up", she said eventually in a quiet voice, but Nurse Peterson just nodded and made a note on her clipboard.

"OK...any trouble holding food down?" she asked, as she went to her desk to get something out.

"Not much problem," Blossom said, swinging her and Bubbles' entwined hands absent-mindedly. "Only in the mornings, that's when I feel worst. By lunchtime, the nausea's mostly passed."

"Uh-huh", Nurse Peterson said, bobbing her head in understanding, as she came back over holding a small box and handed it to Blossom.

Blossom just looked dumbly at the writing on the side; pregnancy test. "Umm...Nurse Peterson? I've never slept with any boys - what's the pregnancy test for?"

"Oh, I'm sorry dear, it's just that the symptoms you were describing...but no, if you've never been with a boy, there's no way", she said hurriedly, taking the kit back and stuffing it away in the desk drawer again. "Just take these twice a day, hopefully the nausea will pass", she added, instead giving Blossom a small box of seasickness pills.

As the twin sisters left the nurse's office a couple of minutes later and headed off to their next class, Blossom turned to Bubbles, stopping them both in the middle of the corridor.

"O my God, Bubbles, I think she might be right", she said, a half-smile on her bright, almost glowing, face. Bubbles just looked confused.

"What do you...oh, pregnant?" she said, then shook her head firmly. "Nuh-uh Blossy, you know that only happens between a girl n' a boy."

"You're right Bubbly, I'm jus' being silly", Blossom said, looking down at them holding hands, then darting in to plant a long, deep kiss on Bubbles' lips, making the blonde girl go weak at the knees and stumble back against the wall with a groan. A make-out session ensued, and both were far too far-gone to see or hear Mitch, upon spotting them busy with each other, running off down the corridor in the other direction. He HAD been going to fake flu to get the rest of the day off school, but this was even better!

"O dude, wait'll everyone hears about this!" he muttered excitedly to himself.

It had been the middle of first lesson, but by the time Blossom and Bubbles finally emerged into the playground, it was morning break. Robyn and Buttercup spotted them and hurried across the tarmac.

"Hey, you two!" Buttercup called out, getting their attention. Once they were close enough, she spoke quietly so that others couldn't hear.

"Buttercup", Blossom said, looking around, "why's everyone staring at us?"

"That's what I wanted to ask you", Buttercup whispered back snappishly. "Were you two downstairs near the nurse's office?" Blossom nodded, and Bubbles grinned.

"Yeah, sorry we took so long, but we got kinda...sidetracked", Bubbles said, giving a wink and a small yet wicked smile. Robyn sighed, and Buttercup smacked her forehead.

"Well, I don't suppose you noticed Mitch hanging around down there, did ya?" Both girls nodded a firm "no". "Well he sure noticed you. We've been trying to kill the rumour all morning without you, but your relationship is well and truly out now."

"Really?" Bubbles said, smiling and breathing on Blossom's earlobe, making the redhead nearly melt to the floor as she stood shaking in her flip-flops.

"Guess w-we'll just have to accept they know a-aannd...", Blossom said, stumbling into Bubbles' arms, "see how it turns out."

And so Bubbles and Blossom squared their shoulders, strolling into the centre of the schoolyard amidst stares from all the other students, and being watched closely by Buttercup and Robyn.

"Freaks!" Someone yelled, accompanied by several rocks being thrown at them.

"STOP!" Bubbles screamed, her voice echoing on for several seconds after she stopped, giving her voice an eerie, ghostly sounding quality. Everyone was so startled that they did stop, and once the ringing in their ears stopped, Mitch was first to step forward, followed by Harry and the Floydd-Joyddson twins.

"You must be a real desperate freak, Red," Mitch said, in his usual gravely voice. "I saw the two 'a you makin' out downstairs before - your own SISTER!"

Blossom's lips started to quiver and she could feel a tear threatening to fall.

"I know what that's called - my uncle's a lawyer, 'n I know about the law 'n stuff", Harry said, "we could get you arrested!" he taunted, twirling a cell phone in his fingers.

"What would that accomplish?" Blossom asked, trying to hold back the blubbering. Don't let them think you're weak she thought, and Bubbles instinctively tightened her grip on her girlfriend's hand, moving closer to give her a small comforting hug. Don't...

"Whoa, what's up with the saddo freak now? Is she gonna cwy?" Lloyd said in a babyish tone.

"I won't cry..." Blossom said through gritted teeth, but could feel her body betraying her. She could feel hot tears sliding down her cheeks already, and Bubbles moved to wipe them away, and Blossom felt so warm then, that she almost fell over...there was a collective gasp from everyone who could see her, as a soft glow emanated from her abdomen through her dress. Bubbles stood behind her, almost having to hold her up as her knees gave way and she tipped forward, the light glowing brighter.

"Dude, what's happening?" Harry whispered to Mitch, who just shrugged.

"Do I look like I know?" he said, getting worried. Blossom had used her powers in school before, twice; once on him and his boys, once on that other guy. He wanted to break her, not push to lashing out. That would not be good. They all backed up very quickly on his signal. When the glow faded away, Bubbles was still standing behind Blossom, who was now kneeling on the ground. A third girl stood in front of the both of them, with long blonde hair flowing freely behind her, and many pink and blue ribbons tied in amongst her hair. Her eyes were a light lilac, and she wore a lilac spaghetti-strapped baby tee with jeans, ripped at the knees, and flip-flops.

"Who the heck are you?" someone asked, and Mitch was astounded to find that that someone was himself. The new girl just looked at him and graced him with a smile, and Mitch at once found himself unable to speak.

"I am Breeze", the girl said in a light, dreamy voice.

Blossom just stared at Breeze, and with help from Bubbles, stood shakily on her own two feet. "You're...my daughter," Blossom said, not asking but stating the simple truth. "Mine and Bubbles'."

"Yes, Mother. Mothers", Breeze said, floating a little closer to the two of them, and kissing each girl on both their cheeks. Bubbles and Blossom smiled back at her, hugging their daughter tightly and kissing her repeatedly.

Finally, Blossom pulled back from the group hug, the rational part of her mind in need of answers. "But...how? Are you real? I mean, are you here, or..." she asked, the trailing question mark evident in her tone. Breeze shook her head slightly, making all the ribbons ripple in her hair and give out a musical-sounding whoosh noise.

"That is not important, Mother," Breeze said softly, placing a finger on Blossom's lips to silence further questions. "But I am a projection", she continued, "from in here", and she placed a hand tenderly on Blossom's tummy, making the redhead shiver pleasurably. "That first morning - that was when I was conceived", she said, and both girls understood. "I must go now", Breeze said, and started to fade even as she uttered those words.

"Breeze, baby, no, don't leave yet...there's so much more I want to know", Blossom cried out, but Breeze just smiled back.

"Don't worry mother, I'm not leaving...I'm right here with you", she said, as she faded back out of existence. Unable to contain herself anymore, Blossom turned to Bubbles and hugged her girlfriend, her twin sister, hard, then kissed her with all her heart.

No one in the schoolyard had the faintest idea what to say now. Most just wandered off in a daze, to think about what they had seen and wound up concluding that it was quite frankly none of their business. Buttercup and Robyn wandered over from where they'd been watching the events, and wrapped both her sisters in a fierce hug, Robyn right behind her also joining in.

"Congrats, Red," she said, looking at her sister's bright red face, puffy with tears of happiness, "you two'll make great moms."

"Yeah", Robyn agreed, then smiled brightly, "though I think your dad will need a bit of getting used to the idea." The four girls made their way off to their next lesson, knowing that now things were about to get a lot more interesting.

"But at least we have each other", Blossom said, grinning happily, a tear of joy rolling down her cheek as she cuddled Bubbles tightly before their next class started. And nobody could put it better than that. She shivered delightfully again, and Bubbles asked if she was feeling chilly at all.

"No Bubbly", Blossom said, smiling at her girlfriend, "in fact, I've never felt warmer than I do right now."

The End.

Final review responses. :)

Jenifer (or should that have another n:) ): Thanks - sweetness is what I was aiming for with this chapter.

Neo-Larry: A lot of people take offence at the obliteration of Him (this is the second time I've pulled that particular trick now :D) - why is that? Because he's supposed to be immortal, and killing him is kinda tacky? Or they have a thing for Him:)
Ah yes, the physical manifestation of Blossom's struggle. Their love for each other was what kept them warm (metaphor) so when Bubbles is comatose after the lightning bolt, Blossom loses that warmth and begins to freeze up; this is made worse by her denying her feelings for her sister. OK, I'm pretty sure I overacted this whole thing, but I was going for a theme, did I get it:) Then I decided to do some stuff in this final chapter that I hadn't even previously planned (such as the magical pregnancy, which I kinda like actually - again, do you think it works:D Helps everyone else to see they really do love each other, if they've managed to overcome the laws of human nature to conceive a child :D)