Perfect Stranger

Chapter 9

The Plan

Disclaimer: I do not own The Powerpuff Girls. But I do own the plot/story line because I made that up with my brain. No copyright intended.

I groan as my eyelids flutter open. I see a bright white light at first before I shut my eyes tightly, and open them more slowly this time. I bring my hand to my face and groan again at the random shot of pain in my head. I hear people rushing over to me.

"Bubbles? Dad, she's awake!" I hear Blossom yell.

I try sitting up but I'm stopped my someone pushing me back down on my bed. When I fully open my eyes I see it's Blaze. I smile a little at them.

"Did you miss me?" I asked.

He gave me a warm smile. Every one shared relieved glances. My sisters embraced me.

"How long was I out?" I asked pulling away from the hug to look at every one.

"A week. A really long and agonizing week. I was so lonely without my Cuddle Bubble!" Blaster raved hugging me tight. I giggled letting go and Blade took his place.

"I missed you, Bubbly." he whispered.

I giggled and let go. "I'll go get you something for the pain. Don't try getting up just yet." Professor informed me.

I nodded. I took hold of Blaze's hand, telling him not to leave as the others left to 'give me some rest'. Once they were gone and closed the door, I pulled Blaze down to me and kissed him. He fell on top of me on the bed and then he pushed himself up a little to straddle me between his legs, kissing me back, smiling against the kiss. I pulled out of it, and we stared at each other smiling as we catch our breath.

"Thank you. For saving my life." I said smiling up at him.

He pecked my lips, "Anytime, Baby-Blue." he said with a smile showing off his perfect white teeth. I giggled. And he collapsed on the other side of me, and pulled me close.

"What happened while I was out?" I asked him.

He sighed, I felt his breath hot against my neck, I shivered slightly.

"The punks and ruffs now teamed-up, have caused the city damage upon damage. But don't worry Blossom and I have a plan. We have to go back to our world, thought the mirror." he said.

"Your leaving?" I asked trying not to sound heartbroken.

"Yeah. I have to. We, the punks and rocks, have to go back to our own world. We've caused this town more harm than good. It's time for us to go." he said.

"But you've caused nothing but good for me." I replied weekly.

He sighed and I felt him get up. "Bubbles." he said.

"Fine. Don't let me stop you." I then wiped away a fallen tear.

He sighed and he left re-closing the door. I closed my eyes tight. Great. I've fallen for the idiot. Good job, Bubbles. Good job.

I sit up ever so slowly, I still have some pain in my back.

"Bubbles, I thought Professor told you not to get up." Blossom warned as she came in to check on me.

I giggled, "Since when do I listen?" I asked and she shook her head at me with a smile.

"So, Blaze told me you have a plan to getting them and the punks back to thier world. What is it?" I asked.

She bit her lip, "Well..." she trailed off.

I just gave her a look and she sighed. "Do you remember how the punks called us wanna be's?" she asked.

I nodded, "Well, that's what we're going to do. Dress up like them, to get their attention. Blaster and Blade will be with the mirror in an ally. They are to cross-over before hand so when the punks are tricked into going back, they will be knocked out by the boys. And then it's goodbyes." she explained.

"It all sounds so easy." I mutter.

"That's because it is. The sooner they leave, the sooner the city will be back in order." She stated.

Of course, noting can go wrong in Blossom's black-and-white world.

I just nodded, "Hey, you okay?" she asked.

"Huh? Oh yeah, I'm fine. I just don't like goodbyes. Because saying goodbye means they'll be leaving for good. They became real good friends of mine." I told her.

She touched my arm in comfort, "They became real good friends of ours." she said with a warm smile.

"I-Is there any way for them to come back?" I asked.

She shook her head with a sympathetic look, "No, I'm afraid not. Professor and I came to the conclusion that there is no other way to either of our worlds without that mirror. And we plan to destroy it so this never happens again." she said. And with those words I could feel my own heart tighten with unspoken grief.

I'll never see him again. He'll be gone. Just. Like. That. I start to tear up, Blossom hugs me to her, "Hey, don't worry. I'm sure we won't forget them and they won't forget us." she said trying to comfort me. I nodded and sniffed. "Thanks, Bloss." she smiled at me, "No problem. Now, this is for the pain. Go get some rest you'll need it." she said, kissed my forehead and then left. I took the pain reliever and took her advice, drifting off to sleep.

*The Next Day*

I sigh contently. That pain reliever that Blossom gave me yesterday must have cured my back pain instantly. I feel so fresh and brand new. Only thing to complete this good re-fresh feeling of mine is to get cleaned up. So, I take a nice long hot shower. Once I got out of the steamy shower I smiled as I saw that I fogged my bathroom mirror. I draw a heart then I remember what happened yesterday and I draw an arrow through it. I then sigh, wrap myself up in a fluffy white towel and walk out to find something to wear. As I walk out I almost have a heart attack, everyone's there waiting for me.

"Holy shit!" I said in surprise. Blossom gave me a stern look and Buttercup was smirking at me. The boys shared glances.

"What? Can't you see I still need to get dressed?" I told them.

"Sorry, baby. This plan is happening now. Woo-Hoo we get to dress like sluts." she said sarcastically.

My eyes widen, "Really? I-I'm not so sure I can do this then. I'm not comfortable showing." I admitted.

"Me either, Bubbles. But it's part of the plan, to dress like them. We best stick to the plan, okay girls?" Blossom asked us.

Buttercup and I exchanged glances. But nodded. Blossom smiled, "Good, do you have anything slutty?" Blossom asked me.

I flushed because I do, "W-Well, yeah. But for emergencies only." I admitted.

Blossom raised an eyebrow, "What kind of 'emergencies'?" she asked.

I shrug, "Oh, you know. In case I ever get a boyfriend and we break up I get to show him what he's missing." I said with a smirk.

"That's my girl." Buttercup praised.

I smiled at her, Blossom just shook her head at me.

"Well, get the outfit." Blossom told me.

I sighed, grabbing my robe before leaving my bathroom door. I have it hanging on a hook on the door. I go to my walk in closet and close it. I ditch the towel and put on my robe, I then sigh and open the closet doors again. I get out my emergency outfit. A royal blue satin corset type shirt, that really pushes out the chest and has a rhinestones on it with buttons going down the middle, along with a black leather mini skirt.

"Do I have to go full out slut?" I asked Blossom with a little whine.

"Yes. We're all going to wear one." she answered.

"What?! No fucking way! There is no way you will ever make me wear one!" Buttercup yelled in protest.

"Well, you have no choice. And since you don't own any you can borrow a pair of Bubbles'!" Blossom yelled back at her.

"What makes you think I even own one?" I asked.

Blossom just looked at me, "Fine. I bought some when me and Hannah go clubbing." I muttered.

"Clubbing?! Your 16! Your far to young for that, young lady!" Blossom yelled in anger.

"Don't talk to me like that! I'm not your daughter! God, I hate it when you mom me." I yelled.

"I do not mom you." Blossom defended throwing her arms up.

I just sighed in frustration and stomped over to my dresser, clothes in hand. I got out a thong, and put it with the other clothes.

"I'll be back." I muttered grabbing my hair brush, accessories bag and deodorant.

I then entered the bathroom, closed the door and changed. No need for a bra because the shirt has one built-in. I straightened out my skirt and fixed my shirt. It's so tight, I had to lift my chest up so it wouldn't hurt as much. My thong is cute at least, it's light blue with a kiss design on the front.

I sighed and brushed my hair, blow dried it and curled it. It took so long and I know that everyone's waiting for me, but if they want me to look like a slut, they're just going to have to wait. I put my hair in an up-do, I gotta say I look hot. I could totally get positive/negative male attention this way. Negative because of the sex appeal and unwanted flirting. Positive because I get noticed. I put a royal blue flower clip in my hair to keep it the way I want it along with too many bobby pins. I put on light make-up. Lip-gloss, light blue eye-shadow, and black eyeliner. I get out my black choker necklace and put it around my neck. It has a cross in the middle of it. Birthday present from Buttercup. I sigh, finally done. All I need is shoes. I can wear my black butterfly cut-outs stiletto heels with a ankle strap. I yell to Buttercup to bring them too me. And when she had no clue I what I was talking about Blossom got them for me.

I swear, Buttercup is not a girl sometimes. What girl isn't obsessed with shoes? The only shoes Buttercup's obsessed with are converse and sports shoes. I put them on, spin around in front of my door mirror when satisfied I open the bathroom door. Buttercup whistled, the boys gave me blank stares. Guess I look good, I left boys speechless.

"Whoa. What the fuck did you do to my baby sister?" Blossom asked with a smile.

My eyes widened that she swore. She almost never swears.

"Too slutty?" I asked.

"No!" the boys shouted in union.

I blinked then blushed a little. "Your turn."

I took Buttercup's hand and ran with her to her room. I dressed Buttercup up. She yelled at me for 'improving' her clothes. Meaning I ripped some. I had to grab leather pants that I painfully had to rip horizontally down the thigh to the ankle in the front only.

I also gave Buttercup a thong that she detested but wore and my black Mary Jane heels. I told her to be careful with them or she wouldn't see daylight again. I can't help it. My shoes are my babies. If they get broken a part of me does too. I put her in a light green fishnet tube top, but she wore a strapless bra underneath that's the same color as the shirt. I poked her exposed stomach just to tease her. The girl has abs, not that noticeable but they are still there. I have to say my sister looks hot, too. I had to fight with her on the make-up. She only let me put eyeliner on her, but that's okay she doesn't really need anything else. I messed up her hair and gelled it in the mess I made. It's actually really cute the way I did it. I shoved Buttercup out of her room to show the others that are still in my room for some reason. "Oh, Buttercup. Your so beautiful!" Blossom raved hands clasped in front of her.

Buttercup grumbled something un-comprehensible but I could see the smile she tried to hide.

"I know, aren't I a miracle worker?" I asked smiling.

Buttercup glared at me before smiling at me. "Alright, I'll be back." Blossom said.

"Need help?" I asked. Blossom shook her head and smiled.

"No, thanks though." she said before she left.

"Damn! You are so much hotter than Brat." Blaster announced spinning me around.

I giggled, "Duh." I teased poking his nose.

"Buttercup's not to bad herself." Blaster added putting her chin up with his finger.

"Remove it before I bite it off." she warned, he did as told immediately, I giggled.

Then I got whisked away by Blade, he flew me around my room for a little, carrying me bridal side. I was laughing.

"I don't believe you are as innocent as people say, Miss Utonium." he said with a playful smirk putting me back down.

"Oh? And what gave you that idea?" I asked smiling.

"For one, what innocent girl wears this." he said pointing to my outfit.

I giggled, "Guess now you know not to underestimate me." he nodded agreeing.

"Okay, how do I look?" Blossom asked as she came back in.

"Oh. My. God. I look like a complete amateur compared to you!" I yelled.

She laughed. She's wearing leather leggings that she cut into short-shorts. A bra, and only a pink plaid shirt covering herself, she looks like freaking Daisy Duke from Duke's of Hazard, the one with Jessica Simpson. With wedges of course. No make-up. Hair is up like it usually is. And she just looks plain gorgeous.

"Nah, I couldn't out do you." she teased.

"So, when are we doing this. The sooner it's dome the sooner I can get back in sweatpants and a sweatshirt." Buttercup said crossing her arms over her chest. Blossom smiled.

"Show time in 10 minutes." she said.

"Yes, well, we have to go cause a scene. I'll give you the signal." Blaze said nodding to Blossom.

"Right." she said.

I smiled, "This will be so fun." I said excited once the boys left.