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**One week later**

(BUTCH POV)

I sat down on her bed, holding a picture of her. It was taken about a year ago, before we started dating. She looked pretty much the same, except her hair was a little shorter. It was one of the few pictures of her by herself, smiling. Her smile…would light up anyone's day, even if it WAS Buttercup. Her hair was brushed, and naturally curled at the ends…just like it had always done. Her eyes were bright, and obviously showed an emotion of happiness.

My Buttercup…she was gone.

But I was going to get her back…no matter what.

(BUTTERCUP POV)

He did it again…

I couldn't believe it.

I had been raped at last five times, and each time it just got worse. It didn't help that he had to give me antidote X each time…so even though it wasn't enough to harm me in any way, I felt like a was dragging a ship when I walked.

I was lying on his bed, with only a black silk nightgown on. He made it appear on me when he was done raping me, and would make it disappear when he tried to make a baby again.

He was so…evil… I hated him. I don't normally HATE anything, I just dislike. But I really, really hated him. And what was worse, was the fact that I couldn't do anything about it… I couldn't escape; he kept his eye on me (even if I thought he was gone).

I just wanted Butch, he would make things better. He always did, even when we used to fight. When we fought, normally I was angry. Afterwards, however, I'd feel so much better. So even if neither of intended it, he was always around to help me (even if it was a weird, twisted way). Thinking of him made me feel a little better…but then I would realize that I might not see him again. Him might keep me here forever if everything goes as planned for him, to make more evil spawn. Or I might die from overdose of antidote X, or suicide. I couldn't commit suicide…not even with the smallest amount of hope that Butch would save me.

Not even if I had to wait a thousand years.

"Alright Buttercup, time for you to take the test…"

I looked over to my left and saw Him standing there, with a pregnancy test in his claw.

He tossed it in my direction, and I slowly reached over and grabbed it. I sat up slowly, trying not to pass out. I stood up, my legs shaky…wanting to give out on me. I forced them not to, and made my way to the bathroom…not saying a word.

I shut the door behind me, and took the test.

It said that it would take a few minutes to give an answer.

Part of me hoped it said 'no', and part of me wanted it to say 'yes' so I wouldn't have to be forced to do the unthinkable again.

A tear slid down my face…this was all so messed up.

Butch, save me…please.

(BRICK POV)

I sat down in the recliner, thinking hard.

Butch had already searched all of Him's houses at least ten times, and Buttercup wasn't in any of them. Everyone was upset, but not as much as Butch. Butch had another "episode" yesterday, and almost did nothing to stop it. He did after a moment; probably remembering he couldn't save Buttercup if he was dead.

Boomer was definitely happy that Bubbles was back, but he knew Butch's pain…and that made him upset.

Boomer walked up to me, "He's in her room, just sitting there…"

"Probably looking at a picture of her," I said not looking up.

"He's taking this hard," he said. "Probably harder than I did…and it's getting worse every minute…"

"I know," I said.

Us brothers, we didn't get along with everything. Butch never agreed with me when it came to education. Boomer never agreed with either me or Butch when it came to violence. I never agreed with Butch or Boomer when it came to video games…and so on. But we definitely cared about each other, and that would never end. If one of us was in pain, we all were.

"They couldn't have just disappeared…Him's got to be somewhere," Boomer said. "Just somewhere that we wouldn't look..."

"Somewhere we wouldn't look…" I said thinking. "I can't think of anywhere I wouldn't look Boomer…"

"Well obviously we haven't looked everywhere," Boomer said. "If he had, we would have found Buttercup."

I nodded, "I can't think of anywhere off the top of my head…I'll have to get Blossom to help me make a list. She rarely forgets anything, that's probably why she's smarter than me…"

I froze, and looked at Boomer, "If you ever tell her I said that I'll-"

"I know," Boomer said with a small smile. "Mums the word."

"No," I said. "Don't even 'mums the word'…MOUTH SHUT."

Boomer grinned, "Shutting…oh wait…there's still a small opening…"

"Boomer," I said. "Not the time…"

"Sorry," he said. "I'm trying to lighten up the tension…just like-"

"Butch would do," I said. "I know."

I gripped the stick so hard my knuckles turned white.

"Buttercup…it can't take that long to take a test," Him said impatiently.

I walked out, holding the stick out of anger and relief.

A tear strolled down my face as I walked up to him.

He looked at me, "Well?"

"Congratulations," I said hoarsely. "You will be a father soon…"

He smirked, "Good. I guess I won't have to give you any antidote X…"

He leaned down, "Oh and one more thing, the pregnancy should be a lot faster than a normal one. I'd say about a couple of weeks or so…"

I swallowed, making my way over to the bed.

"And one more thing," he said. "If you promise to be a good girl, I might give you something to entertain yourself."

"I'd rather kill myself," I said angrily. "Which I might just do…"

He stiffened, "Do that and I'll kill your boyfriend."

I froze, then glared at him, "I'm sure we'll both be very happy together in Heaven."

Him's eyes were ablaze.

I'd never commit suicide…but what he didn't know wouldn't hurt him.

"I'll let you in a little secret," he said appearing next to me. "I've caused your boyfriend's unstableness…"

My eyes went wide.

WHAT?