Wolfie: I AM SOOOOO SORRY 4 NOT UPDATING SOOONEERRR!

Blossom: Did anyone really miss u?

Wolfie:...

Brick: I'm starting to notice that ur being kinda rude to her Blossom.

Blossom: Me?

Everyone: *Nods*

Blossom: *pouts* oh shut up...

Chapter 15: Actions after Death

Nick fluttered his eyes open. He looked around and saw that it wasn't his room that he was sleeping in. Although it did look quite similar. He turned his head and saw Buttercup laying on his chest, underneath the covers. He stroked her hair. The memories of last night hit him abruplty. He kissed Buttercup's forehead, feeling pity for her. No. he wasn't suppose to feel pity towards anyone, he had to change his emotions some how. But that's also the question. How?

Buttercup rolled over in her bed, but it wasn't that wide and she soon fell on the floor. Nick stifled a chuckle. "Butterbutt, you alright?" He soon saw her head rise from the ground.

"Yeah..." She sighed sleepily. She crawled back into her bed. She looked up at Nick with a sweet smile.

"Why are you looking at me like that?" Nick asked, Buttercup never looked at him like that...it was quite frightening. She reached her arm out and then pushed Nick off the bed. "Hey!"

"This is my bed." She said. Nick rolled his eyes. Same old Buttercup.

"You didn't say that last-"

"Shut up!" Nick chuckled.

Bubbles sat Indian style (or criss cross applesauce) on the green grass. She didn't stay home last night. She left the house and went to a nearby pond. She couldn't take it in the house. She felt like the Professor was still there, but she knew he wasn't. She just wish he was. She wondered how Blossom and Buttercup was taking the news. She knew how emotional her sisters could be. They all were emotional. She knew she was mostly branded as a crybaby, but that was all. She was never in emotional distress. But Blossom was at one point.

It all started when Blossom's best friend Sara said she would move away. Blossom cried everyday that she would lose her best friend. After Sara actually did move, there was no crying. No talking, no moving, barely any blinking, nothing! Blossom was blank. It's like she was dead, but she really wasn't. It terrified both of her sisters to death. This happened when they were 8 years old. Bubbles could only imagine how worse that could get now.

She lied there in the grass. Her knees up, but her arms on the side of her head. She sighed. She was worrying more about her sister than anything right now.

But what would happen now? The Professor was their father. Their only parent, there are no others. They were going to be all on their own now. Maybe they could make do. Bubbles could cook and clean. Buttercup could maybe do the laundry and make sure everyone was up...no that would have to be her job. Buttercup would make them all late to school. Blossom, after she comes out of her certain depression state, could make sure no argument erupt...no that would have to be her job to. Blossom and Buttercup always fought and Bubbles was always the one to break them up.

So, what would her sisters do?

Maybe it was time that Bubbles grew up and take more responsibility. She probably needed to become their mother...she did like kids...'But they probably won't like it...maybe they won't even notice..' She thought.

She smiled to herself. Look at her, acting all grown up and mature. The Professor would be proud of her...but he wasn't here anymore...That brought tears to Bubbles' eyes again, but this time she blinked them away. She had to be strong now. For herself, Blossom, technically her whole family. If she was suppose to play "mother" then she needed to act like one and be confident. Not the prissy, whiny, little baby she was. But she would need some help. She couldn't do it by herself. But help from who?

She couldn't go to any of her sisters, so who else...?

'Jason...' Her subconcious thought. She shook her head. No, Jason could be a RowdyRuff Boy and if she went to him, he would probably use it against her. Ugh! Being Mother Bubbles was so hard!

The rest of the day went like this. Every Powerpuff had to deal with their problems. When Bubbles came home, it was 7pm. She felt as though the house was still cold. She went upstairs and entered Blossom's room, not even knocking. What she saw, sunk her heart. Blossom sat on her bed, Indian style and facing the wall infront of her room. She wasn't moving or anything. She was just breathing and blanking. Bubbles shook her head. She knew this would happen, she just prayed that it wouldn't. She entered the room and sat across from Blossom. Blossom didn't respond.

"I love you Blossom." Bubbles cried as she she gave a bear hug to her older sister. Even though she didn't get a response, Bubbles could tell that love would really help Blossom right about now.

"Your kind've a good guy." Buttercup said. Her and Nick were laying on her bed again. They really hadn't left her room at all that day.

"Thanks."

"Just like Professor..." Buttercup's smile saddened and she started to sniffle. Sooner or later, she started to cry like Bubbles would sometimes. Nick scooped her up and cradled her. He rocked her back and forth so that she would feel better.

"Nick...I-I..."

"Shhh...you don't have to say anything..." He rocked. He understood how she felt. Even thought he never experienced this before, he understood. Her pain turned into his pain. He hated to see Buttercup's face like this. Full of tears and all red and puffy. He pulled her away from him and made her face him. He wore a soft smile. "Everything's okay..."

Buttercup sniffled. Then, she smashed her lips onto Nick's lips. He was suprised by this, but returned the kiss. Buttercup then took off his jacket. He furrowed his brows in confusion, but shook his head. Then, Buttercup reached for his belt loop and started to undo it. "BC...what are you doing?" Nick asked, removing his lips from hers.

"I...I need this Nicky...Please..." Buttercup sniffled.

"Butterbutt...I don't know...your just doing this out of depression...c'mon, let me hold-"

"NO! I LOVE YOU! DON'T YOU LOVE ME ENOUGH TO DO THIS FOR ME?" She raged. Nick's eyes widened. He has been in love with Buttercup, even before they became a couple, but he never knew that she loved him back. Although, he did know she had felt something for him or else they wouldn't be how they were now.

"Buttercup...of course I love you..."

"Then, do this for me...please...it'll make me happy..." Nick wanted nothing more then to make her happy. He sighed and kissed her lips again.

"I love you Buttercup." He said against her lips.

"I...love you too Nick." She said against his lips. She started to undo his belt and this time, he let her...

Wolfie: BXB HAVIN SEXXXXX!

Buttercup: Shut up Wolfie!

Brick: Y? U dn't wnt ever1 else 2 noe? *smirk*

Bubbles: And they said they were in love. *wiggles eyebrows.*

Boomer: Yeah...but that was a pretty deep moment you had Bubbles...all that thinking..

Bubbles: I gotta do wat I gotta do eh.

Blossom: I'm in depression...?

Wolfie: *nods* Yep.

Blossom: Y?

Wolfie: ...idk