Me: Hello again! Thank you everyone for the reviews! You're reading Chapter 4 of Him's Curse! I hope that you enjoy it! Buttercup!

Buttercup: No.

Me: Oh, go on!...

Buttercup: No.

Me: (bobs tongue out huffily)

Buttercup: No.

Me: Blossom?

Blossom: ButtercupRocks123 does not own The Powerpuff Girls or The Rowdyruff Boys, but she does own this story and her account on FanFiction!

Me: Thank you!

Blossom: It's OK.

Buttercup: (coughs)

Me: Huh? Anyway! On with the story!


Buttercup's POV:

I found myself in Bubble's room lying awkwardly on her bed with my sisters staring down at me. They looked terrified, but the weird thing was, they looked terrified... of me... I sat up on Bubble's bed and they both scuttled back. I looked at them strangely and walked over to them slowly. Bubbles squeaked and hid behind Blossom, who was crying her eyes out.

"What's wrong, guys...?" I asked as I edged closer to them.

"B... Buttercup...? Oh my gosh!" Blossom stuttered as she and Bubbles leaped over to me to give me a big hug.

"What is up with you guys?" I asked as I managed to squirm out of the hug.

"What's up with us? You mean what's up with YOU!" Blossom answered angrily.

"What do you mean...?" I questioned, feeling quite left out.

"You mean... You don't know what just happened, Buttercup...?" Bubbles asked curiously as she gave me a funny look.

"No. And don't look at me like that again either. I'm your sister, not a bug." I said.

"You tried to kill us." Blossom said simply. Simple words that broke my heart forever.

"How can you even say that...? You little bitch..." I breathed, shocked at what I had just heard from my sister.

"Don't call me a bitch! You're the bloody bitch, Buttercup! You tried to KILL your own flesh and blood! How could you even THINK of doing something even CLOSE to that?" Blossom yelled at me. My heart shattered even more. I could barely breath. All I did was stare at Blossom, speechlessly and motionless...

"You... YOU! YOU MY BLOODY FRIEND, ARE THE MOST HORRIBLEST PERSON EVER! HOW COULD YOU EVEN THINK OF SAYING SOMETHING LIKE THAT TO YOUR SISTER?" I yelled, full of pain.

"You're not my sister. You're an evil little bitch. To your own sisters too. You came at Bubbles with a shotgun! And if I hadn't have walked in, she wouldn't be here right now! Oh yeah, and when I DID come in, you turned on ME instead! You attempted to KILL your SISTERS!" Blossom yelled back.

"You're a bitchy liar that has no idea what they're talking about, you bloody sket!" I screamed.

"YOU ARE AN ATTEMPTED M U R D E R E R! THERE! I SPELT IT OUT FOR YOU! NOW CAN YOU U N D E R S T A N D? YOU ARE THE BITCH! YOU MEAN ABSOLUTELY NOTHING TO ME OR BUBBLES! YOU ARE NOT OUR SISTER! WE DON'T EVEN KNOW WHO THE HELL YOU ARE! HOW DOES THAT FEEL, HUH? GETTING ANGRY ARE WE, BUTTERCUPPERS? WELL PISS OFF, AND NEVER COME BACK! I WISH YOU HAD DIED WHEN YOU PASSED OUT! THAT'S HOW MUCH I LIKE YOU!" Blossom screeched at me. I lunged forward at her and punched her right in the nose. She fell back in agony and I kicked her really hard, lots and lots of times. Bubbles was screaming her head off, but I threw her across the room, onto her bed, and she began to sob heavily. I carried on beating up Blossom until she was motionless. Then I turned on my heels and crashed through the window. I flew through the night sky at top speed for about an hour. I had no idea where I was going. I didn't really care any more. I just flew.

About 2 hours later, I felt a sharp pain engulf me, and I was sent hurtling down to earth, where I fell, down... down... down...

Butch's POV:

I was on my way back home from a party with my brothers, Brick and Boomer, and I saw an 18 year old girl fall from the sky. At first, I thought that it was just my imagination. Maybe I had had too many beers... But then I noticed that my brothers had spotted her too, and were flying towards her before she fell to the ground. I bet you're wondering why us of all people would ever be helping someone, huh? Well, we're not evil any more. I know that's hard to believe. The Rowdyruff Boys! Not evil! No way! But, we are good people now. In fact, we save people. Yeah, I know, big difference between killing and saving innocent people, but, well, yeah. It all started when we got kicked out of Townsville when we were 10. We were causing way too much trouble to the citizens, so the Mayor and the police kicked us out, simple as that. We didn't have any idea what to do, our Dad, Mojo Jojo, had passed away. He ate 1 too many hot dogs and died of cancer in his early 40s. We all tried to think of a way to go, so we had to chose the most hardest thing in the world. Becoming good people... It was very hard, but we managed it in the end and went to live in Citysville. About 2 hours away from Townsville, so we wouldn't really be recognised by anyone much. Basically, we jacked The Powerpuff Girls job, and worked in the name of justice to save Citysville from crime, and the forces of evil! (we still had superpowers).

When we carried the girl to safety, we tried to wake her up. She was completely unconscious. We decided to take her back to our place, considering it was pitch black dark and like, 2 o clock in the morning.

"You know guys, this girl kinda looks familiar to be honest... It's on the tip of my tongue! Hmm... Let me think..." Boomer said.

"Yeah, in fact, you're right, Boomer! This chick looks proper familiar! But who...?" Brick answered. (he was carrying the girl).

"Yeah." I said, looking down at the girl.

When we got to our place, we laid the girl down on our couch and thought of what to do next. We had to do something...

Brick's POV:

This girl was kinda strange. She had shoulder – length feathered hair that was jet black, like Butch's. She was wearing a green tank top with a dark green star in the middle, bright green converse, skinny black jeans and a luminous green star necklace. So yeah, I'm guessing that her favourite colour was green, like Butch... In fact, this chick has lots of things in common with my bro...

Buttercup's POV:

I woke up to find myself in a dodgy – looking room on a couch with 3 boys looking down at me. I opened my eyes wide. These guys look so familiar...

"Errm... Hi..." I said awkwardly. They looked pretty awkward too.

"Oh, hey there. Errm... You OK?" A green guy asked. He actually looked a lot like me, only in boy version...

"Yeah. Where am I...?" I asked looking around the room for an answer.

"You're at our house. Errm... Do we... know you by any chance...?" A red guy asked me.

"Errm... I don't know... You guys do look pretty familiar..." I answered.

"My name's Boomer." The blue one said.

"My name's Brick." The red guy said.

"My name's Butch." Mr. Green said.

"And together, we're The Rowdyruff Boys!" They all said. My face turned pale white and I could hardly breath. All I could do was stare silently at my long lost arch enemies... The Rowdyruff Boys...

"No... It... It can't be... You... After all these years... You..." I breathed as I sat there motionless on the battered couch, staring at the boys in front of me.

"So, you know us...?" Boomer asked.

"Of course I know you! You used to be my worst enemies!" I practically yelled at them.

"Who are you...?" Butch asked curiously.

"What? You mean that you don't remember me Butchie boy?" I smirked.

"Buttercup...?" Butch's eyes widened as I nodded my head. Brick and Boomer just stood there, gaping in surprise.

"Buttercup...? It's really you?" Boomer asked.

"The one and only!" I replied. Then I remembered a vital thing. They were my enemies... I slanted my eyebrows at them.

"What's wrong?" Brick asked, looking rather worried.

"It's because we were evil, isn't it?" Butch asked.

"Were...?" I replyed.

"Yeah, we're good now. It all started out when..." Brick told me the whole story and to be honest, I actually fell for it.

"So. What brings you falling from the sky into Citysville?" Butch asked.

"I..." My whole body turned bright glowing green, and so did my eyes, and then I passed out on the couch...

Me: Hope you like it! (grins) 15 reviews please! Thank you! Bye!