Okay…so sorry for the late update. Once again my little brother was hogging the computer (WE HAVE TO SHARE OKAY?). And yes, fearlessgurl01. I believe I DID write my weaknesses in my last A/N. I just hate it when someone expects more of me then I really have to offer, so I always kind of…lower people's expectations. I grew up as a 'preacher's daughter', and he would always say how awesome I was (which resulted in extreme amounts of attention). But then when I'd actually do whatever it was my dad was saying I was good at, you could just see people's faces fill with a slight amount of disappointment. So anyway, I've always hated that. BUT enough of my life's story…(I'm not supposed to be writing about me, it's supposed to be about BCxButch. And of course, Bliss). :) Besides…I don't really check over my work when I write, because I know it's never that bad (though I do go back sometimes and recheck certain places). So…all of this is like a rough draft. Not to mention I'M ONLY A TEENAGER PEOPLE…YOU CAN'T EXPECT ME TO WRITE LIKE SOMEONE IN COLLAGE (though according to my 'English professor father [some people call him Mr.P]…I do). BUT anyway. Oh and 'Ppgrulz123'…that's hilarious. I would have narrowed my eyes and said something like "Back of. I just wanted some LIPP GLOSS!". But that's me…lol. So anyways…if I missed anything I'm sorry…I just have so many reviews, which reminds me. YAYAYAYAYAYAYA! I HAVE NOT 200 REVIEWS…but 203 REVIEWS! THANK YOU PEOPLES! That doesn't mean stop reviewing though. :P lol. ENJOY!

(PRINCESS POV)

**five minutes earlier**

"Aaaand….PEEK-A-BOO!" I said smiling as I pulled her hands away from her eyes.

Bliss giggled madly every time I did so…babies get so entertained by the smallest things. That's one thing that makes them so precious.

Every time she laughed, my smile grew wider. She really did sound like a female Butch (more so than Buttercup. Butch's voice, until it changed, would be really deep…then suddenly go to a really scratchy high. Buttercup's voice on the other hand stayed the same pitch unless she yelled. Then her voice would get really husky, and it would sound like she was screeching).

I could hear Him screaming from pain in the other room, which distracted Bliss for a moment. I quickly caught her attention by pretending to grab her nose, and sticking my thumb in between two of my fingers.

"Ha ha, got your nose!" I said grinning.

Her eyes went wide, and she gasped…her mouth a perfect 'O'. Then she felt where her nose was supposed to be, and frowned…feeling it was still there. However, she still wasn't convinced she still had her nose, so she reached out to grab 'it' from my hand. I stuck my tongue out and held my hand up higher, to which she glared at me.

Dang she looked so much like her mom…glare and all…

"You can't reach it…ha ha," I said smirking. This was so much fun…she looked so confused.

She made an angry noise, and reached up over her head, and fell backwards.

I leaned over her, with her 'nose' in my hand, and 'put it back' on.

Then I started tickling her, to which she started laughing happily.

I saw that the blue skin mark on her shoulder was spreading, making a shape that looked suspiciously like some sort of pattern. I looked on her other shoulder to see that it was mirroring the other. The pink strands of her hair were only on the left side of her face, but the inch thick array of pink was spreading. It was spreading slowly…but it was still spreading.

However, she didn't seem to be in pain…which made me feel a little better. I don't know if I could stand her being in pain. Even after spending only a few minutes with Bliss, I felt as though I had to take care of her. She was now my favorite person in the whole wide world. Even though I would never her mother (and trust me, I don't want to be. Raising a superhuman baby…yeah probably not easy for a normal person [no matter how many gadgets I have]), I would settle for a babysitter every once in a while.

She was giggling like crazy, but even though I tickled her more and more, the laughing slowly stopped.

I looked at her, and she had a frown etched upon her face…not looking at me.

"What is it?" I asked.

She looked at me, and her tiny hands grabbed my fingers tightly (extremely tight for a baby…probably jamming them). She started to whimper, and her eyes grew wide.

"Bliss…what's wrong?" I knew she couldn't answer, but I couldn't NOT ask.

Then she started screaming in pain, thrashing around wildly.

I immediately ran into the next room, to find Him not there, and everyone staring.

"BUTTERCUP!" I screamed with a screaming Bliss in my arms. "Something's wrong! I didn't do anything I swear!"

Buttercup and Butch immediately were at my side, and took Bliss away.

I hope she's alright.

**normal time**

(BUTTERCUP POV)

Bliss screamed wildly, as if someone was ripping her limbs apart. She was in pure agony, I could tell. The thing was…I didn't know what to do about it.

Tears filled up in my eyes as I held her tight, "Butch…do something!"

He looked around frantically, millions of thoughts probably running through his head.

He didn't know what to do either.

I looked back at Bliss, and gasped. The pink strands of her hair started glowing, along with the baby blue parts of her skin. The blue color spread across her back through her 'baby onsie' (A/N: That's what my family calls them). in a perfectly mirrored pattern.

She let out an agonizing scream, and then stopped abruptly.

Nobody moved.

Bliss opened her eyes, and looked at me. Then she let out a whimper, and hugged me tightly.

I hugged her back, "Oh my baby…"

Butch came closer and hugged both of us, "It's okay…it'll be okay…"

"So…is it over?" Bubbles asked.

"I don't know," Blossom said confused.

"It is."

We all turned to see Mojo staring at Bliss carefully, "Is she alright?"

I nodded, "Other than the blue 'tattoo' on her back, and the pink strand of hair…yes."

Mojo sighed, "Her skin will always be blue there, and that pink strand of hair will grow pink forever. It's like a scar that she will always have."

I frowned, "But it won't spread anymore?"

He shook his head.

"How do you suddenly know all of this?" Butch asked eyeing him.

"Two reasons," he said simply. "One, when Brick was unstable like you were…that was also caused by Him because I broke one of our deals. I went everywhere trying to find the cure for it, using my own knowledge, and the knowledge of others. Since my own knowledge is very great, it didn't take too much research. I managed to save Brick, by doing the most risky thing I'd ever done…as Buttercup understands."

I nodded, remembering when he had to kill Butch, only to bring him back to life. I hate that memory…even if it DID save Butch.

"Anyway, when Him was busy with Bliss…I looked everywhere trying to find the correct way to kill a demon," he said. "Most of the theories are made up, so I did the only thing that actually seemed like it would work."

Then the Professor spoke, "Me and Mojo teamed up, and went into a Catholic church, to get some holy water (which they so kindly granted us). Then he took me here, and well…you saw the rest."

"With all the research on demons that I'd done over the years," Mojo said. "I came across a book, that told what would happen if a demon tried to create a new demon. It had everything from creating one from scratch, to taking an actual human…and transforming them. To stop the process, you would have to kill the actual demon itself. However, the victim…as in Bliss…would normally be left with scars from the transformation, and it's impossible to rid of them."

"That's alright," I said…making every stare at me. "If she's anything like me or Butch, she'll love scars. They tell stories…and this is a pretty dang awesome story."

Butch grinned, "I love you."

"I love you too," I said kissing his nose.

"Hey BC," I heard Ace say. "What's dat dere on your finger?"

I looked to where he was pointing, and smirked, "It's a ring. Why?"

Butch chuckled, knowing that I loved to play dumb.

"Where'd ya get it?" Bubbles asked drooling over it. "It's so preeeeety…"

"It's an engagement ring Bubbles, of course it's pretty," I said rolling my eyes.

Her eyes went wide with that, "BUTCH PROPOSED?"

I smirked, "No duh."

"OH MY GOD!" she screamed. "THIS IS AWESOME!"

We heard Sedusa scream from the back of the room, "WHERE ARE THE DAMN MAC PRO PRODUCTS? I WANT TO LOOK HOT AGAIN!"

Ace groaned, "Sweet cheeks, LET IT GO ALREADY."

Sedusa came out with an armful of black boots in her hands, "Never."

I laughed at that.