Next chapter, same disclaimer. =P


Two hearts 3

My heart started racing as I jolted up from my deep green bed. "It was that dream again, but why do I keep having it?" Just then, Boomer opened the door with a worried look plastered on his face.

"Butch? Are you alright? You've been screaming for almost an hour." I sighed and pushed my sweat-matted hair behind. This dream had been bothering me for one day too far. I have never in my life screamed in fear. Why now?

"Butch, it's Him, isn't it?" my other brother, Brick, walked in equally worried as Boomer. I nodded as they sat down next to me. It was Him who revived us from our death, but eventually we ran away when he and Mojo were having a custody battle over us. He tried to bring us back several times through scaring Boomer until he wet himself, but that just ended up us having to buy him diapers.

Him decided that Boomer was too much of a wimp in his dreams, so he decided to attack Brick. It took several months of training for Brick to stop getting scared. The night battles eventually ended since Him could never find my weak point.

"Butch, what happened in your dream?" Brick switched into leader mode, preparing for the most frightening experience of his life, while Boomer hugged my pillow. Okay, it started…

Butch's Dream

"Hey Butch, hurry up!" I heard Buttercup giggle as we flew towards and isolated meadow filled with buttercups and apple trees. The apple blossoms were at full bloom and their branches were heavy with fruit. We picked the ripest of each tree and headed towards another part of the field. There, Brick and Blossom were picking cherries and peaches. Finally we head towards the final part of the meadow to find Boomer sitting around the bluebells while Bubbles danced around the blueberry bushes. We were in paradise, laughing and enjoying each other's company. Sadly, that moment didn't last very long.

A sudden earthquake shook and broke the meadow into three pieces. Brick, Boomer, and I were each on a piece, but the girls fell in between the cracks. We tried rescuing them, but we all lost our powers. Boomer started to cry, Brick paced around endlessly, and I punched the ground in hope that the dirt would magically spit the girls back up. In the end, a high, falsetto voice could be heard while also whispering,

"Come back to me boys... Brick... Boomer... Butch..."

End

"You dreamed of us with the puffs? That is the lamest thing ever, especially for you!" Brick started to ramble on about being a ruff and how much I was being a sissy, then he left. Boomer on the other hand looked even more concerned.

"You love her... Ever since we met them, you loved her Butch." Boomer stared at me; his big, sapphire eyes met my cat-like, emerald eyes. I nodded, looking ashamed due to my feelings for my counterpart. He walked up and pat my back.

"You know, you know us too well. Although I hate to admit it, I love Bubbles. Brick probably prefers Blossom as an enemy, but there's still a spark of interest inside of him." he smiled and left me alone.