Another Chapter! :D There could be one tomorrow too! :)

This one is a double point chapter, so it will be told by Buttercup's and Butch's point of view.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything but my ideas.

Buttercup – A Lost Memory and Hope to Gain

"What did you just say to me?"

"I said chemical…. X"

Blossom was a girl with long red hair and pink eyes and another girl with little blonde pigtails with blue eyes were staring at me.

"Why did Mojo break Octi's legs! OCTI DIDN'T DO ANYTHING TO ANYONE!" the blonde one cried.

"What did the stupid monkey do now?" I asked punching my fist with fury.

"He stole Professor's chemical-x! And apparently broke Bubbles' toy. We have to stop him!" the redhead commanded us. Bubbles? So the other one must be Blossom. "Let's head out, girls!" Blossom pointed to the door, and we all flew out, each having a different color streak.

The memory faded out.

"Buttercup? Are you alright?" Butch asked, waving a hand in my face to get my attention. I nodded and stared at him. "What happened?"

"Nothing. Um.. I have homework to do." I began to walk inside the house.

"Alright then, but um… where would I sleep?"

"Ohh yeah. Follow me." I ordered. He did what he was told and followed me upstairs to the bedroom next to mine. "This will be your room. It's the second biggest."

This room had to be at least 10 feet by 15 feet. Mine was 15 feet by 15 feet. But this one was painted light green paint with black stripes going down vertically. It had a couple of windows. It was bordered with a black frame.

"There's no bed in here. It's just an empty room. But until we get one for you, you can sleep in the living room." I said monotonously.

"Thanks." He said looking around.

"Pajamas?" I asked.

"What?"

"Pajamas? You need a pair?"

"No, no, it's okay."

"C'mon. Come to my room real quick." I grabbed his arm and dragged him to my room.

My room had light green walls with black swirls and flowers. I had my king sized bed that had just black bed sheets and blankets along with a green pillow. I had black fuzzy carpet that was just installed a couple weeks ago. Then I had my vanity mirror and a bathroom attached to my room. Of course, there was one down the hallway.

Butch looked around my room in amazement.

"It's nothing much."

"How do you afford to live here?"

"I worked my ass off, but it's honestly not that much because I'm a minor."

"Oh.."

I went to my dresser and grabbed a baggy t-shirt that I wore when I was fourteen and then a pair of sweats and then handed it to him.

"Alright, Imma do my homework, I'm putting on my pj's and tuning the world out. Go enjoy the cable or something." I shooed him out. He walked out of my room and I shut the door behind him and locked it. I spent the next two hours writing in my diary about Butch. I'm not telling you. It's a secret, but maybe I'll tell ya later.

It was about six in the evening when I finally came out of my room. I walked downstairs into the living room to find no Butch in sight. I went back upstairs to see if he was in the bathroom. Nope. I went back downstairs to check if he was in the kitchen. Nope. Then the basement. Nope. Then the attic. Nothing. I finally gave up and thought, maybe he left to get some air or something. I might as well do it myself. So, I walked to my backyard to find Butch lying on the hammock between the trees. I smiled to myself.

"Comfy?" I asked him. He shot up and fell out of the hammock. I laughed. Then he got up, scratching his neck, embarrassed.

"Just testing it out. It's niiiice and sturdy." He said patting the side of the hammock.

"Yeah, it's even better at night. You get to see how beautiful the stars are and just lay there in peace. You'd never know how beautiful it really is until you see it." I told him mesmerized by the memory I have of the night sky. He nodded. "Are you hungry?"

"I can fix you up aknuckle sandwich." That sounded all too familiar. (she was imagining knuckle)

"What was that?"

"I said I can fix us up a sandwich. You have lunch meat?"

"No, I was thinking we could go out and eat something." I said thinking about what I thought I heard.

"I don't like that you have to buy me stuff. It's more of a man's job, you know." He said sarcastically.

"Shut the fuck up. I'm being hospitable."

"Why are you being so nice?"

"I feel like it's my duty. To be nice to the needy."

"I'm not the needy."

"You needy to SHUT UP." I smirked. He returned the look.

"Alright. What are we getting?"

"Eh, pick something."

"How about Italian? Like spaghetti?"

"Sounds good. Let's go to the Pasta Palace."

"Wanna fly there?" he winked.

"Actually, I wanted to talk to you about that. We can talk about it at the Pasta Palace, but um, sure." He nodded and picked me up by the waist and headed to the Pasta Palace in our pajamas. When we got there, we got seated, took the orders and then decided to talk.

"So what about it did you want to talk about?" he asked curious.

"I want to know where you can get that chemical-x. Is it something like toxic waste?"

"Toxic waste doesn't actually give you powers. It's more of a myth. Toxic waste just burns you up and kills you. But the theory is sort of the same. But I don't know where you get it. If I still lived with my brothers, then maybe they could have told you." He said putting a finger on his chin. I started to think. Then I thought of something.

"I want to go to your old home." I threw out seriously. He glared at me.

"I just left that place. What makes you think that I would want to go back? Plus we have school. Don't you think we shouldn't skip school?"

"If they give me an unexcused absence, they'd regret it." I threatened. He chuckled at my attempt to be intimidating.

"Look, I feel like I've known you for years. I can already tell that you aren't really scary and as mean as everybody thinks you are. Stop acting."

"Whatever," I said looking away from him. He smirked. "Well, I honestly don't care at the moment. I want what you have. I want to fly, be indestructible."

"I think you already have the capability to do all of what I can do." He said putting his hands on the table. I became puzzled.

"I told you, I'm a normal kid. There is no way I have powers."

"Buttercup, I'm telling you, you have them." He said trying to sound convincing. I just didn't believe him. It was impossible.

The lady came over and sat down our spaghetti and we began to eat.

"I don't think I have powers."

"I know you do. You just have to let them flow out." He said slurping up a noodle. I shook my head.

"I've been aware of my life since the age of twelve, I'm sure if I had super powers, I would know." Then it came to me, how would he know if I had powers? "Butch?" I said sternly dropping my fork.

"What?" He said with a mouth full of spaghetti.

"How the hell would you have known if I had powers or not?"

Butch – Explanation and Some Convincing

The question that could possibly ruin the chances of me finding out if she was the one I've been dreaming of, the girl who could maybe be my way of remembering! Now's the time to explain in hopes she wouldn't get offended.

"Alright. My intentions of coming down here was to come and ruin your career as a tough girl. But it seems to me here that you have been very deceptive. But maybe you were supposed to be intimidating before you lost your memory. And you recognize the fact that we both don't remember our childhood?" she nodded intensely. "Well, I don't remember my childhood before twelve either." She raised a brow.

"What are you trying to say?" she questioned me putting a fork full of noodles in her mouth.

"Well, I realized that I've had dreams about you," she spit her food out. "I mean, a girl that looked like you and I think it was you."

"That's bullshit. You never knew me."

"Or maybe you think. Do you know what happened to you before your childhood was erased from your mind?"

"No, my doctor just said it was depression. But I think that is a load of shit too."

"I think I may have an answer. You feel very familiar to me. I feel like… Maybe, I knew you before our memories were wiped out. What I was told is that this girl with green eyes and raven hair with super powers and hit me and I hit her back. We had a very brutal fight and then it hit a nerve in our brains that made us forget our memory. I mean, that's what I think what happened to us, if that girl was you." I explained. She finished off her plate of food and slammed her fists on the table, causing me to jump.

"I want to see your brothers."

"I left to get away from them."

"Did your brothers know this girl you fought too?"

"Well, yes, but-"

"We're going. We're leaving tomorrow, or else I'm not even going to consider helping you. I think if I meet your brothers, they could recognize me."

"FINE. Fine. Then I have to meet your sisters. Deal?"

"DEAL."

And with that, I finished my plate, Buttercup paid for the food and we went to back to the house, preparing for tomorrow.

:D I can't wait to post up the next few chapters!

WHOOHOO!

Little hints, we get to meet Brick, Boomer, Blossom and Bubbles! What will happen? What do you think? :3