Hello, and im back with another angst, because come on, who doesn't like a little angest every once in a while. Also, i realized that not many people have watched the anime version of ppg, so i decided to the use the original names, (buttercup blossom and bubbles) but everything else is the same as the anime.
Anyway, hope you enjoy this!
"So, you're telling us that this is a mystic bow that kills whoever wants to kill you three seconds before they do?" Buttercup raised an eyebrow, completely not believing in this, despite being turned into a superhero and having to fight a talking monkey, there are still certain things she will believe in.
Like ghosts for example, she doesn't believe in them, but she does believe in demons (only because they're cool, i mean they have horns and all)
So this mystic bow, was a thing that she wasn't really buying, but she's still gonna try it, it's not like she's gonna lose anything.
Besides, the look of shock on the bastards face who even thought about killing her would be a sight to behold, that's for sure. But of course that is, if it worked.
"I don't want kill anyone!" Bubbles gasped, "That's terrible! What if they changed their mind and don't want to kill me anymore!" She shook her head, buttercup rolled her eyes, still as soft as ever. That bubbles.
"I dont want to either!" Blossom screeched, "what if he actually loves me but he's forced to kill me or else his family is gonna get hurt!'" And she kept on blabbering scenarios that buttercup knew will never actually happen.
"Fine i gonna do it!" Buttercup snapped, she snatched the bow from blossom.
She needed a few tries but on the fourth time she was able to actually shoot the bow and not have it fall to the floor.
But as soon as she shoot the arrow, it's like she never did, the arrow disappeared. And the bow dissipated to small golden specks, soon disappearing into air as well.
"Well then, that sure didn't feel like a total waste of my time!" Buttercup said sarcastically.
~Eight years later~
Buttercups toes couldn't stay still, she was this close to ripping her buttercup bouquet, in a heap of excitment. But she tried her hardest not to and instead settled on biting her lips until it drew blood.
She looked herself in the mirror for the thousandth time this hour, she looked at her short green wedding dress,
Wedding dress!
You'd think since its a wedding she'd wear white but it's buttercups wedding. So she can wear whatever the hell she wents, but in turn. Bubbles (commanded) insisted she handles the wedding decorations and stuff, and blossom decided to handle the food, she's still as gluttonous as ever.
Suddenly blossom opened the door, 'speak of the devil' buttercup mused. But it's almost as if she travelled in time, everything was a blur and the next thing she knew, she was standing in front of butch, the sobs of her father as her mother comforted him was drowned by her thumping heart. she uttered her vows.
Butch smirked, the priests asked him the same question.
"I do"
And suddenly blood was shed.
But not from her or the guests or the priest.
No, it was from him.
Buttercup gasped, dropping the bouquet. Butchs face was surprised, as he looked down at the bow that penetrated through his chest, before looking back at buttercup, he choked on his blood as he tried to grab buttercup. But she was too shocked to even let her eyes follow him as he fell to the ground.
Out the corner of her eyes she saw people screaming. Yet she heard no sound
People running away, Yet it was almost as if they were walking.
Her world slowed down, and the silence was torture.
bubbles blossom and her family were still there, she looked at them, Desperate.
She wanted help.
She wanted an explanation.
She wanted to wake up from this nightmare.
Bubbles snapped out of it and ran to buttercup, blossom following close behind.
"W-what happened?! Who did this!?" Bubbles asked, buttercup didn't respond. She didn't even hear her. she just stared at the dead body in front of her.
The body of her lover,
The body of her fiance,
The body of her dearest love.
her heart and mind felt numb, it still didn't register what happened yet
butch was killed?
Why? By who?
Suddenly with a simple statement, it hit her.
"Hey..i-isn't that the mystic bow?" Blossom hesitantly questioned, she heard bubbles gasp.
Mystic bow?
No..
No..no..
No..no..no!
"No" "buttercup?" Bubbles asked worridly, buttercup took a step back, "no.." "buttercup calm down." blossom gulped.
"No, he wasn't going to kill me! we were about to get married! It can't be right, that..that arrow! Yeah! that arrow must've made a mistake! Butch couldn't have wanted to kill me, he loves me...right?" Buttercup broke down, clutching her head, falling to her knees and sobbing. She watched her teardrops stain her dress
Her wedding dress
"He loved me.."
