Okay, so thanks again for the reviews…the more the better! And don't worry; this story WILL have a happy ending. I'm a sucker for those ^_^. Anyway, so-OMGOSH! *screams in joy when Bon Jovi comes down the road* I've always wanted to see Bon Jovi…sigh…*faints*

[Balint, GreenAngelGirl's character, comes over]

"She saw Bon Jovi didn't she? *sigh* of course… Well good news, she happened to write the story earlier. So I guess you guys can read it. :)"

*picks up GreenAngelGirl*

"Oh, btw Wildone97…she was going to say that she was sorry again…and if you would please please forgive her. Well…gtg!"

*leaves*

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(BUTTERCUP POV)

I couldn't move; my mouth was wide open, as were my eyes. The hand that clutched the pregnancy test stick dropped it onto the ground. My heart felt as if it had skipped a beat or two, and my mind was swimming with thoughts and emotions.

What did he say?

Him's glare deepened, "Now, I have complete control over whether or not he gets better or worse. If you don't do exactly as I say, Buttercup Utonium, I WILL cause his imbalance to…"

He cocked his claw to the side slightly, "Overload."

I glared at him, "If you so much as TOUCH Butch I swear to God I'll-"

"If you do as I say, you won't have to worry about anything," he said.

Then he disappeared.

(BUTCH POV)

I looked at the knife; silver, shiny, and sharp.

I could see my reflection on the blade. My hair was a mess, my skin was pale, and if I had thought the shadows under Boomer's eyes were scary, they were nothing compared to mine. My eyes…they were filled with emotions. Most were anger.

"Butch…what are you doing?"

I heard my little brother's concern…probably at the angle I was holding this knife. I was holding the handle so hard, it was making dents; the blade faced forward.

I smirked and cut up my steak with it, "Butchering my meat…"

Then I grinned and looked at him, "Get it? Butchering?"

He nodded, not smiling, "Yeah I get it."

Then he walked up next to me, as I continued cutting up my steak.

"Butch…are you alright?" Boomer asked.

I nodded, "Sure, of course. Why wouldn't I be?"

"You look like you've just died, and have come back to kill someone," Boomer said. "Listen…I know you are upset. So why don't you just stop pretending not to be, and admit that you want to kill Him a thousand times."

The knife snapped when I heard that name.

"Butch…you aren't going to find her just standing here cutting up steak," Boomer said. "Go look for her-"

"I DID!" I yelled throwing the broken knife on the ground. "I've looked EVERYWHERE Boomer! You don't think I care? I WANT HER BACK…"

I leaned down, "And I WILL get her back."

Boomer's expression hardened, "Then go find her Butch."

"I will!" I said angrily, before flying off to try to find my girlfriend.

(BOOMER'S POV)

Oh yeah…I rock.

(BRICK POV)

"Alright…I just don't get it!" Blossom said angrily.

I rubbed my head; I loved Blossom, but sometimes she could be a big pain in the-

"BRICK! ARE YOU LISTENING?" she screamed hitting me in the back of the head.

"OW!" I yelled. "Blossom? What the hell? "

She glared at me, "You aren't helping!"

"I'm trying my best to find her too you know!" I said angrily. "I'm sorry I can't be exactly like you Miss-I-know-everything!"

She opened her mouth, and then shut it.

That's when Bubbles came in the room, "Guys…Butch is out looking for her again."

"Let's hope he find some trace of her," I sighed. "I'm really worried about her…"

Bubble's eyes teared up, "Me too…"

Boomer came up behind her, "Don't worry Bubs, we'll find her."

She nodded, "I know…"

**ONE WEEK LATER**

"The baby is maturing faster than I had expected," Him said grinning. "And by the looks of it…he's very healthy."

"What if it's a she?" I glared at him angrily.

"Male demon genes dominate female genes, it's very unlikely it will be a girl," Him sneered. "Why do you care?"

"I don't, I just like pissing you off," I said smirking.

"I don't know if I can handle another week with you," Him said. "I think I'll kill you afterwards."

I sighed, he said that yesterday.

I looked down at my bulging stomach.

It seemed each day, was a month for the baby. Which meant I was about seven months pregnant…

"It is strange however," Him said. "That the baby isn't kicking or anything…"

"Maybe it's trying to hide from you," I said before smirking.

He glared at me, "Shut up."

Then, it did kick me.

But that was right before I felt a wave of pain come over me.

"AH HIM! Did you stick antidote X in my arm?" I said angrily.

"No," he said. "Why?"

That's when my eyes went wide.

Crap.

(BUTCH POV)

I stopped under a tree, taking a breather. I bet I was somewhere in Canada… I shut my eyes, and immediately thought of Buttercup.

I thought of her smile, and her laugh…how wonderful it was. Then suddenly, that smile turned into a frown. Her face screwed up in pain, and she started sweating. Her eyes shut themselves, and she let out a scream.

Him appeared next to her, smirking. They were in a hospital room, with doctors fumbling around everywhere. It was white everywhere, until I saw some red blurs here and there. I looked over to where the window was, and saw a sign outside that said "Welcome to Baton Rouge!"

My eyes snapped open, and I realized I was sweating. There was someone staring at me.

"What?" I said. "You act like people don't sit under trees and sweat!"

Then I flew off to Louisianna.

"It's coming incredibly fast," the doctor said. "I'm quite concerned…"

"He'll be fine," Him said. "Now just breath Buttercup."

I screamed in pain, it was almost like the baby was trying to claw it's way out of me.

That's when the hospital door burst open, and I saw a madman standing there.

"Butch…" I said in relief…before crying out in pain.

He glared at Him, before lunging at him.

Everything was a blur, due to the unbearable amount of pain. I'd experienced a lot of pain in my life, both mentally and physically. But this didn't come close to any of those times.

The next thing I knew, Him was on the floor in a puddle of blood, and Butch was by my side.

"Buttercup…" his voice cracked.

"Miss Utonium…you need to push now-"

The doctor didn't have to ask me twice.

I screamed in pain, and Butch held my hand. Neither of us noticed Him getting up behind Butch. I screamed louder than anything on earth, but soon my scream faded to be met by a new scream.

"The baby is red, demon babies always come out red," Him said smirking.

"Actually…" the nurse said coming up with a bundle. "The baby isn't red. This is probably one of the most beautiful baby girls I've ever seen…"

"GIRL?" Him screamed, running up to the nurse to look at the baby.

He took one long look at the baby, then at me and Butch, "Did you two…?"

"What's it to you?" Butch sneered.

Him glared at the baby, "That's not my baby."

My eyes went wide, as did Butch's, "Then are you saying that it's-"

"Yours?" Him said. "Yes."

He glared at us, "My work here is done, for now. I'll be back…"

Then he disappeared in a wave of smoke.

The nurse looked at me and smiled, "Here you go."

She handed me the baby, and I looked down to see the most wonderful sight in the entire universe. She had black hair, pale skin, and piercing forest green eyes.

"That's my baby…" Butch whispered, before laughing in happiness. "She's my baby!"

I smiled, and laughed in joy.

Butch frowned, "But how…?"

I shook my head, "I don't know…but she's got your eyes."

"She's beautiful," Butch said smiling. "What should we name her?"

I thought for a moment, "Bella?"

Butch shook his head, "Too common. How about Bruce?"

I glared at Butch, who started cracking up.

"Shut up Butch," I said. "How about Bonnie?"

"Bandeli," Butch said. "Becky…"

"Bethany," I said. "Brianna…"

"Beatrice," Butch said. "Or Bailey…"

"Bobby," I said. "Barbera…"

Then Butch smiled, "I've got it."

"Do not say Basil," I said. "if you do I'll kill you."

"Bliss," he said. "We should name her Bliss…"

"Bliss," I said. "Bliss Annabel…"

Butch picked up Bliss, smiling, "Bliss Annabel Jojo."

I smiled, and looked at Butch, "You came for me…"

"Of course I did," he said smiling. "I looked for you everywhere…"

I kissed him, "I love you…"

"I love you too."

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN YOU HAVE A BABY?"

Of course Mojo would freak out. Life just wouldn't be complete if he didn't…