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(YOU GUYS GET TO PICK NEXT CHAPTER POV!) BLUES CHAPIE!
ME OWN NOTHING!
Bubbles: POV
I stood there in the wide doorway, boggled at my older sister's condition, which didn't frighten me, the most. Not being able to see her reassuring smile or beautiful pink orbs gave me a sharp pain in my heart.
Buttercup just stood there, trying to grasp the real meaning behind the Professor's words, but she'll never know of what Blossom and me suffered. If only I could forget so easily too.
" This doesn't make sense… how did she get the Antidote X in her system?" The Professor mumbled fighting back a rage of tears.
At first, I was confused on how she did become this lifeless creature that lay before me. And then it hit me.
*Flashback*
" You're what?" I asked my elder sister as I sat on the bench outside of the school under a cherry blossom tree, a favorite spot of mine since I was a kid.
" Sshh… Not so loud." She harshly whispered.
" I'm fighting Brick, today. " she muttered, almost ashamed of saying his name again.
" Why?"
" It's just something I have to do."
" Ok whatever, but why tell me?" I asked, trying to pay my attention back to the book that was in my hands.
" You and I are the only ones that remember of what happened and we can't risk Buttercup finding out. She'll throw a fit."
" That's true." I said.
"Just make sure no one finds out, or I'll kill you." She threatened playfully.
" I won't tell anyone, I promise."
" Thanks, I owe you." She said turning on her heels, and walking towards the run-down school.
*End of Flashback*
I was breathing loudly and shaking as the realization of my sister's horrible accident came into view.
Brick…Brick….he…
Right now my body thirsted for revenge for Blossom, as I couldn't wait to get my hands around the neck of the perpetrator.
I walked into the room and stood there glooming over Blossom, as she lay there, with no clue of what was going on in the outside world.
Blossom…
My cobalt blue eyes filled with tears as whole body collapsed in front of my sister. My blonde pigtails drooped and as pieces of hair fell down to caress my face. My pale face was even paler and I was shaking even more so.
Buttercup and the Professor came to my aid, but they would never understand. I could of saved her, but instead I'm crying in front of my sister's unconscious body as I could only hope for the best of what's about to come.
Boomers: POV
My fault. This was all my fault.
She's going to get hurt. She's going to suffer. She's going to die.
And it's all because of me. My stupidness. And if I truly cared for her, I wouldn't of let her live with the pain she has dealt with all these years. So why did I?
Maybe it was to prove a point. To show my brothers, Him, and myself that I wasn't weak and I could be tough and strong too. That I too, could be intimidating and ruthless.
But I was wrong. All wrong. And it's killing me in the inside.
I was walking down the rocky pathway of the park as my eyes wandered around the old memories that I had as a kid.
The swirly slide, the sand pit, and most of all, the swing set. I could practically already hear her screams of laughter as she swung higher and higher. Her voice echoed in my head before engulfing me into the memory.
*Flashback*
"Why are we going to the park again?" I asked uninterested of whatever my blonde counterpart had in mind.
We stood facing each other in the parking lot of the elementary school, after class.
" No one else will go with me so, you're my next option." She said happily walking towards me.
" No way! I'm not going with you." I said turning around and walking back, trying to remember why I came in the first place.
She then came out of nowhere, and jumped on my back.
" Get off!" I screamed.
"Not until you agree to come with me!"
While I still tried to get her off me, I stepped on my shoelace, which I regret not tying, and we both went plummeting towards the ground.
I was more focused on the pain until I noticed the awkward position we both were in. I was on top of her and I was close enough to let myself fill her scent into my nostrils.
I then blushed a bright red before leaping backwards, and nearly falling again. She sat there just staring at me. She looked confused more than anything.
I began to turn around and walk back, until I felt a gentle tug on the edge of my shirt, I turned around and saw Bubbles still on the ground looking at me with pleading eyes.
" Please Boomer…." She said quietly trying to grasp my attention.
I looked away for a brief second, before glancing again.
She did the puppy- dogface, and I melted. Her eyes were basically begging me to go with her, and she looked like she was about to cry a waterfall. Her lips were in a small pout and I couldn't resist.
I sighed heavingly, looking away to try not to make eye contact with her.
" I guess…" I started as I looked at her for a brief second, her eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.
" I can go for a minute." I said and before I knew, she grabbed me into a hug screaming "Thank you, thank you, thank you!" repeatedly in my ear jumping up and down.
I know I should be mad at her touching me, but somehow, it felt…right.
" C'mon, Boomer! Let's go!" She giggled grabbing my hand and dragging me into the pathway of the playground.
She climbed the ladder for the slide and giggled as she slid down it, not noticing my intense stare.
She ran up behind me and pushed me forward, me jumping even at our slightest touch.
"Lets go to the sandbox!" she said excitingly.
I didn't protest or argue I just let everything fall into the moment. This moment.
We reached the sandbox, and she ran and sat on the sand, motioning me to come in. I stepped inside, and sat near her, watching her construct a small sand castle. She then looked at me, probably expecting me to do something, so I began to construct a castle myself.
Sadly for me though, I have no artistic ability whatsoever. So instead of a castle, I made a hill.
She looked at me, and then noticed my hill. I held my head down in shame, and then I heard a giggle. I looked up and saw her laughing, and my head went in shame once again.
"It's okay. I can teach you how to make one." She said trying to reassure me.
I looked up again, to see her face very close to mine. She gave me a smile that made my heart skip a beat.
An hour later, and there was a lopsided castle. But hey, it was a castle.
"Good job, Boomer!" she said clapping in the process.
I was so happy to hear her say that. No one ever said something like that to me so it made me feel special.
She grabbed my hand, and once again, dragged me to the swing set.
" Let's swing!" she said, doing her signature giggle.
I took my spot at the seat beside her and watched her swing back and forth.
Her golden locks were flying in the wind, and her rosy cheeks were rosier than ever. Her angelic smile and laugh, was all I heard.
This was the moment. The moment that I realized, I, Boomer Jojo, was in love.
*End of Flashback*
I wish I could go back to the day where I was just a kid. No expectations, no worry, no disappointment.
A thought came into my head, and before I knew it, I was on the street, and in front of her house. I looked at it, and began to step forward, not caring of what I was about to do. I loved her. And right now, before it begins, that's all that matters.
Bubbles: POV
" Bubble's are you okay?" Buttercup asked pulling me up from the ground, while I still had a dull expression on my face.
" Yeah, I'm fine." I muttered.
I glimpsed at her and she looked at me disbelievingly. I began to get nervous and step backwards.
"I'm fine, really. I'm just going to bed." I said quickly as I made my way to my bedroom.
But I heard something. A rustling noise.
I opened the door, and saw a flash of dark blue.
The window was wide open, letting the cool air inside. I looked around seeing to see if anything was stolen or broken. I began to look through the cabinets of my desk, before something caught my eye.
It was a drawing. It was of me. On a swing laughing with a smile on my face, and it was drawn beautifully. Beneath it four words made me freeze.
" I always loved you."
Once again, tears streaked down my face, knowing exactly who wrote this. I loved him. But now, I know we can never be together. The pain inside my chest will subside eventually, but for now I'll let myself cry, because I knew that my love for him won't stop what is about to commence.
" I did too."
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