Alright! This is the chapter that you get to find out who they really are! Sort of. That also comes out in the next chapter as well. :D Yeah. Hope you like it!
It's a long one!

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Buttercup – Meeting the Brothers

We woke up the next morning ready to go. Well, I did anyways. Butch was still on the couch with one leg off and the other under the blanket and snoring like no tomorrow. I watched him for an hour. He flinched, twitched, and rolled over a couple times. It was even better when he drooled. He finally woke up when I snapped a picture of him as he heard the flashing noise.

"Man, what the fuck?" He said sleepily. He wiped his mouth and rubbed his eyes. I giggled.

"Rise and shine! Today we meet your brothers." I said as I walked out of the living room. I could hear him groaning from the other room. "Get ready now!" I shouted. I went upstairs to find myself something to wear. I decided on a green camouflage tank top and black skinny jeans. I also decided to let my hair flow curly today. Wasn't really in the mood to straighten it. I walked downstairs to find Butch all ready to go in the kitchen. I walked to the door to find my green high tops. He followed behind me. "How long will it take to get there?" I asked slipping on my left shoe.

"Like less than ten minutes if we fly."

"Well, I wasn't planning on walking." I stated sarcastically.

"Oh, so you do want to walk?" He joked. I ignored him. "Why so cranky?"

"I'm not cranky. I'm actually excited. To meet your family."

"Well, they aren't anything special."

"Neither are you." I smirked. All that escaped his mouth was a 'mhmm', then he walked outside. I guess that was the signal for 'let's go'. So he picked me up around my waist and we headed for the clouds. This time, I wasn't even screaming or afraid of the height off the ground. It was a familiar feeling to me. It felt like how it felt in my dreams.

"You alright over there?" he asked me.

"I'm fine. Where is your house?"

"Well, I lived in a city called Ryliteville. Not a very popular place, but it was nice."

"Alright then." I said looking down. The ground seemed weird from this perspective. You can see all the shapes and colors of the land from a bird's eye view. It was cool, but strange.

"We're almost there. I can smell Boomer's bad cooking." He whiffed, scrunching up his nose at the smell. Bubbles was a fine cook. She could bake anything from fried chicken to crème Brule. It was only about two minutes before we arrived at his house with no hesitation besides a couple of birds. Butch crossed his arms and motioned me to knock on the door. I scowled at him with a distasteful gesture and knocked on the door. Then the door opened.

"Hi." Said a boy with blonde hair. Then he looked at Butch with wide eyes. "Butch?"

"I met this girl down in Piperton. I wanted her to meet you guys." Butch said lying about the second part. Boomer opened the door for the both of us and let us in. Butch must have had a good sense of smell, because something did smell burnt. "Where's dad?"

"He went out of town for a few days. He'll be back Monday." Boomer replied. We walked into the kitchen with the hardwood floor creaking with every step we took. When we got there, a redheaded boy was at the stove cleaning. "Brick, Butch is home. He brought a visitor." Boomer smiled fakely. Brick turned around and backed up stunned. A couple of dishes fell to the ground and broke. Brick stared at me and Boomer seemed a little worried.

"Um, can you take the guest into the living room? We need to talk to Butch." He rushed, grabbing a broom and dustpan. Butch walked me to the living room, which was just around the corner of the house.

"I'll be back, make sure you can hear the conversation." He whispered to me. I nodded. Then he walked back to the kitchen where he met up with his brothers. I couldn't hear anything on account of their whispering. I guess Butch would have to tell me about it then. I went to go sit on the couch, but all of a sudden, I heard dishes crashing all over the floor, then yelling and screaming. Boomer ran outside and Butch and Brick were the only two left in the kitchen.

"WHY THE FUCK DID YOU BRING HER HERE?" screamed Brick.

"WHY DOES IT MATTER? DO YOU KNOW HER OR SOMETHING?" Butch retorted. Brick threw a chair at Butch, causing Butch to bang his head against the wall. Something inside of me knew that I shouldn't have, but this really pissed me off, so I interfered. I stomped my way into the kitchen and marched up to Brick. Brick had a glass cup ready to throw at Butch, but I grabbed it out of his palm, pushed him against the kitchen sink, and slapped him in the face. He began to rub his cheek in pain.

"Don't you ever do that to him again. You hear me?" I scolded. "That is your brother. Don't treat your siblings like shit, you'll regret it in a long run when he starts beating your ass! And not to mention that if you were as to lay a another finger on him in front of me, all hell will break lose." I pointed a finger at him. "This is a warning. The only warning you will receive," I added. He stared at me with wide eyes. I turned my head to see Butch on the ground puzzled. I looked at both of them now. "I came here to see a family. So, I suggest you act like one. Got it?" I said. They both nodded. "Good, now go apologize to Boomer. I think he's crying outside."

And with that, they did what was told of them. They were shocked. I was shocked. I never knew I could be so pissed in my life. But I shook off the feeling and met the brothers outside apologizing to Boomer who was sitting outside near the sidewalk. He looked hopeless. Butch told me that he was cruel to him, but that's hard to believe since he walked out like that. It seemed as if he wanted nothing to do with the situation.

Butch walked up to me and sighed.

"He's fine. And thanks back there. He could have literally killed me." He complimented. I smiled, watching Brick comfort his brother.

"They look very close. And Boomer doesn't seem mean like you described him. If anything, Brick is the temperamental one."

"That's right. I only hold grudges against Boomer because he lets Brick do these awful things to me. But it's okay. Not like he could do anything."

"Why did Brick blow up like that?"

"All four of us are going to have a talk down in our basement. Brick says he has some explaining to do to the both of us." He said smirking. Could Butch be telling me the truth about the super powers? Could I, Buttercup Jade Utonium have super powers?

Butch and I went downstairs into the basement while Boomer and Brick cleaned up the mess in the kitchen. It was a long way down, but it was very strange down here. It almost seemed like a layer. There was a big flat screen television and a table to fit about twelve people. Well, there's because I only see twelve chairs surrounding the table. There was a refrigerator in the corner of the room and then there were many lights and cameras everywhere. There was also white, stainless carpet covering the floor. Butch walked me to the table and we both took a seat.

"Why is this down here?" I asked curiously.

"It's our meeting spot. We have family meetings down here and then we eat dinner her sometimes too."

"Oh." Was all I could manage out. We watched as his brothers came down the steps, sort of worried. Boomer was carrying a large book while Brick was holding a few papers. Butch looked at me for approval.

"Alright. I guess you are wondering why I had a pissy fit." Brick said first as he walked to the table setting everything down. I nodded. "Well, Butch here brought you over the house, which I wasn't expecting. And clearly, I knew he was up to no good in the first place," He paused. "Anyways, I don't know if you know who you are just yet, Buttercup, but Boomer and I know exactly who you are."

"I get that now. What is it that you are concluding?" I asked. Boomer opened the book. It was filled with pictures of little kids. One in particular that I was looking at was a picture of Blossom, Bubbles and I.

"This is you and your sisters when you were like, I don't know, eight? We were all getting along that day, I think it was the day we all had a picnic in the park with Princess." Brick pointed out. Butch took the album and began to look at all of the pictures himself. I sat next to him and observed them as well. Butch seemed amazed. There was a picture of Butch and I floating in the air. I became shocked. I pointed to it. Butch gasped.

"This is the scene I dreamed of. I remember this!" He shouted. Boomer kept playing with his fingers.

"At this point, you guys were dating," he paused waiting for our reaction. I raised a brow while Butch smirked. "And" he continued, "you guys had some little argument that became a big argument. Soon enough, you guys were in Townsville shooting lasers and punching each other in the face. And soon, you both released a power I was quite unsure of that apparently affected both of you and then it wiped out both of your memories and caused your personalities to shift a bit."

I stared at Butch. It finally came clearer to me. I remember the fight!

Mitch and I were walking down the track of the park. We walked there together since we were neighbors. Today Princess was having a picnic and everyone was invited.

"I think I like you, Buttercup." Said Mitch. I sighed.

"I think I like you too. Thing is, I'm with Butch, and I like him too." I told Mitch. He nodded and grabbed my hand and kissed it. I giggled.

"What is this?" A husky voice said. We turned around to see Butch flying above us. "Are you cheating on me?"

"Now why the hell would I do that?" I screamed out.

"Get out of here, Mitch. I'll deal with you later." Butch threatened. I flew up to his face and began to speak.

"Don't threaten him! He's just being nice!" I screamed at him.

"He's trying to steal my lady!"

"We're just friends!"

"No the hell you aren't! He kissed you!"

"It was my hand, you moron!" I pushed him. He grabbed me by the shoulders and punched me in the face. I headed towards the ground, crashing into it, making a giant crater.

"See what you made me do?" Butch yelled.

"You're the criminal! Heck, I could blame it on you and you'd go to jail like you deserve it!"

"You're a little bitch! You know you love me! You would never do a thing like that!" Butch smirked. I flew up to him again and hugged him.

"You're right, I'd never do that to you," I paused floating a few inches away from his face. "But I'd do this!" I shot a laser at his nose, causing him to bleed.

"Alright, that's it, it's over!"

"You can't break up with me!"

"Who said?"

"ME!" I aimed for his stomach, but I missed. He head butted me, sending me spiraling down to a tree. The fight went on and on for about an hour. Blossom and Brick have had enough and decided to stop the fight. It only made it worse.

"Stop it!" Demanded Blossom. "Someone is going to get hurt, whether it's a citizen or yourselves! It's not worth it!"

"Shut up Bitch! This is between me and Buttercup! Now move it!" Butch sneered kicking my head. Brick stepped up next.

"Didn't dad teach us how to treat women? With respect and dignity?"

"Fuck you!" Butch flipped Brick off. Blossom patted him on the back for his attempt. Brick could already tell that this was going to get out of hand. So did Blossom. They gave up and decided to go back to the picnic. I hit Butch in the face and he returned the hit. I was becoming weak, but so was he. Finally, we both fired up all of our energy. We both began to glow green. Rays of light began to shine right out of us, we flew back and then flew towards each other at a speed faster than light and we literally exploded into the ground.

"It began with Mitch." I said out loud. "That's why I had liked him. I still had feelings for him." I analyzed. Butch became puzzled at a certain picture. It had a kid with brown hair and eyes with a black shirt. It said Mitch Rocks.

"Who's Mitch?" Butch asked. I explained to him who he was. Then he remembered what happened too. Everything was coming back to us, like we remembered everything.

"And I would like to add something else. The reason, why you had powers, Buttercup was because you were a super hero. You and your sisters were called the Powerpuff Girls. As for my brothers and I, we were called the Rowdyruff Boys.

"That's the name of our band."

"Exactly."

All the pieces fit into place. The mystery on Butch and my memories being vanished was solved. And surprisingly it about came back to me. My personality when I was younger, a more brutal Buttercup came more clearly to me. But perhaps, I can't ever revert back to that. But pieces of my toughness are present in modern day me.

"I'm going to see my sisters. It's been a couple years since I have, but now is the time to do it." I explained to them.

"Well, Buttercup and I are going. I think it would be nice if you guys came too."

"But before we get into that conversation, can someone explain to me where my powers went?"

"You don't have them?" Boomer asked still playing with his fingers. That was the only thing he spoke up about during this whole conversation.

"I haven't had them since the fight apparently. I'm thinking if Butch still had his, then what happened to mine?"

"Can I go see Bubbles?" Boomer asked still wiggling his fingers.

"NO! No, Boomer. There is no need for that." Brick put a hand on his brother's back.

"I want to see her."

"Are you alright, Boomer?" Butch asked.

"I just want to see Bubbles."

"Well, let the poor boy see Bubbles! Butch and I need to go immediately. Are you coming Brick?" Brick was stunned for a moment. He didn't know how to respond. "Do you, or do you not?" All eyes were on him. And it was very silent in the room.

"I-I'll go. To make sure Boomer is okay." He managed out. I rolled my eyes and started for the door.

"Buttercup, I'm going to my room." Butch said. "Come with?" He motioned me to come with.

"Where is it?"

"Well, it's upstairs. But-"

"Alright. Let's hurry up." I rushed. He zoomed out of the basement, picking me up along the way. We flew all the way upstairs to his bedroom where he dropped me near his bed. "Ouch." I said rubbing my butt as I got up from the ground.

"Sorry, but come here. I want to show you something."

"Okay.." I began to walk over to his closet, what seemed like it would be a complete mess, but actually wasn't that bad. His room was just covered in clothes. That was it. He brought out a suit. It was a black suit with green running down the sides of the top and bottoms. I stared at him in confusion. "What is this?" I asked.

"Apparently it was yours. My dad gave it to me after I gained consciousness at the hospital. He told me, 'This is the outfit of the girl who you have defeated.' I wanted to give it back to you." He said handing me the suit by the hanger. I took it and examined it. It said Powerpuff Girls on the front, as if it was our logo. "Put it on!"

"How could I put it on? I was twelve when I last wore it. I probably grew out of it."

"It's stretchy. Go ahead."

"Well, I'm gonna do it in your closet. I don't want you looking at me while I'm changing."

"Okie dokie." I walked into his closet and began to change. To my surprise, it still fit. It's not too snug or too loose. Just a perfect fit. I opened the closet door to see Butch cleaning up his room a bit. He turned around and smiled.

"I always wondered what you would look like in that. But now that I remember, I don't like it." He joked. I punched him in the gut lightly. We both laughed.

"What is your problem?"

"It's the happiest day of my life."

"Really?"

"Wait," he paused zooming up to me. Our faces were an inch away from each other. "Now it is." Then he leaned in for a kiss which I gladly accepted. Although, I remember our relationship when we were littler now. It wasn't that great. But I think this is the sign of a beautiful beginning of a new one.

Yay! Next chapter, we meet the sisters. I wonder how their reaction is going to be! Especially seeing Buttercup back home. What is going on with them?

Any questions about the chapter? If so, don't be afraid to ask.

I'm writing the next chapter now, so see you then! :3