Butterfly Chapter 13

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Okay so I know I haven't been updating too often...and I'm so sorry! (: but I'm here now! And note: this chapter is mostly based on the RowdyRuff Boys. It reveals some things, and I don't have any of them talking in their accents because they still don't feel comfortable with it yet. Plus, the whole "*_*" thing is to show that they're communicating telepathically! Sorry, theres kind of a lot of swearing...I hope you don't mind, I'm just trying to match their personalities as best as I can! I swear I don't cuss this much in actual life! xD Hope that clears up any confusion about that!

(Brick's P.O.V)

We were all driving back home, tired but still pretty okay. Blossom was asleep, her head laying in my lap as I stared out the window of the backseat. While Butter was also asleep in the crook of Butchie Boy's arm in the front while he drove with his other arm. Bubbles and Boom were in the middle seat cuddling with each other.

Blossom hasn't woken up since she fainted in my arms, but that didn't really worry me. Boomer told me that him and Bubbles took Princess up to her room and left her to sleep on her bed and wake up with the pains in the morning. But Lil Bubbs used her mind-erasing power to wipe Princess's memory of the fight, so I guess we're safe from her pressing charges, and there was no witnesses since barely anyone could see the two because of how lightning fast they were going at each other,

"Yo, we're at the house! Everyone whose not a dude outta the car!" Butch yelled from the front. Did he really have to yell that loud when everything was so quiet and peaceful?...I totally just forgot I was talking about Butch here.

"Shut up Butch, Blossoms still past out on Brick's lap, idiot!" Go Buttercup! At least she knew when to keep her mouth and attitude quiet. I picked up Blossom fire-fighter style and headed out of the car and zoomed to the front door. I had to wait a couple minutes for Bubbles and Buttercup to say goodbye to my brothers and then they opened the door for me. Without one word Buttercup nodded her head up the stairs, while Bubbles helpfully said, "You'll know which ones hers". I nodded and zoomed up quietly, and walked down the hall until I could see the door with pink and red roses over it, with huge pink cursive letters that spelled "the Blossom of Beauty" so very subtly put on. I wouldn't deny that my BabyGirl was beautiful though, who could?

I nudged the door open with my shoulder and carefully walked in sideways with Blossom still snoozing in my arms. I walked to her bed and, with much difficulty, pulled the blanket down and slipped Red through, then tucked the custom Cherry Pink linen blanket over her. I tiptoed back over to the door and took one last look over to Blossom.

She had her fiery red hair spread out all over her blanket in a graceful and smooth demeanor. Her tiny, red lips were slightly parted. But that might have been the most seductive I've ever seen her, her incredibly plump rose petals for lips made me want to step back into the room, so badly. I almost did it, too. She entranced me and held a tight grip! And she was SLEEPING!

*BOOM!*

...too bad I got punched in the face. By none other than my brother's girlfriend, Buttercup.

"What the hell do you think you're doing! I fucking give you the courtesy of coming into my home and I catch you staring at my sister sleeping! Outta my house, Punk!"

Next thing I knew she had my collar in a death grip and was dragging me toward the door downstairs.

"Butter, WAIT! I wasn't going to try to do anything! Dammit Buttercup! Listen to me!" I don't know if I was getting on her nerves or if she just thought I was worth listening to, but for whatever reason, she let me go and dropped me on the middle of the living room floor. She turned around in a second, but when she saw me still sprawled across the floor in shock that she actually let me go, she gave an exasperated sigh and roughly pulled me to my feet.

"B-cup just give me a chance to speak my part, okay? I was just giving one last look at Red before leaving! I wasn't about to pull anything with you and Bubbles just down the hall! You know me! And you know I wouldn't." I glared right back at her. I tried to imagine that I was glaring at Butch, which wasn't that hard. Their glares were incredibly similar, with just as much intensity. Except for the slight change in shade of green, I could've sworn I was glaring straight into my brother's eyes. That was really the only reason I could stand my ground against Buttercup, guess all of those fights with my idiotic brother ended up good for something!

"Gawd, you remind me too much of my sister! You're just fucking lucky I know you well enough. You're a goody goody, Brick. Now Out!" she hissed at me.

I flew steadily threw the sky. My brother's probably got tired of waiting for me and headed home. I didn't care, I'm just lucky I made it out alive. I never knew Buttercup was so protective, I actually thought she was the let-loose party girl/biker chick. Maybe I just read her wrong? No, I never do that! Then again, can't a sibling just care for another? Or she was just confusing, and I definitely wouldn't doubt that. But I knew it was going to take a while for her to be comfortable with me again...I knew that the second I lost my nickname.

I kept thinking about Blossom, too. She had looked so angelic, and yet the exact opposite at the same time. If Buttercup wouldn't have been there to snap me out of it...would I have really done something? I guess I'll never know, but I know I would've never hurt her. That's one things anybody could vouch for me with. Whenever I look at her, something pulls in my chest, it's like someone's nudging me and pointing at her. Like they're whispering in my ear...telling me something about her, something I absolutely have to know. But for right now, it's just a bunch of mumbles, all jumbled up. But one day I know I'll be able to hear them loud and clear, and then I'll know what Blossom Utonium is to me. Gah! I just felt something, flutter in my...chest? How was that possible! It felt so awkward, and left this weird tingly feeling all over me! Gawd this was turning into an extremely weird day!

Well, what doesn't presume to confuse me is why I can't figure out what she really does mean to me! I mean, obviously shes my girlfriend, but it feels like more than that...but that's not logical! I mean, we just met! How in the world could it be anything else? It couldn't be love, no, its much too early for that, and yet I don't think it's just that I like her? Damn this entire situation is confusing me!

I guess theres nothing I can do but wait. As long as Red's mine, I think I'll be happy waiting.

Since I was too deep in thought I failed to notice the Yellow missile aimed at me, heading my way...

...*BAM!*

"*Butch! Boomer! I need you...!*"

(Butch's P.O.V)

"*Butch! Boomer! I need you...!*"

"Holy shit! Boom!" Crap! Something happened to Brick! I clutched at my head, whatever had managed to catch my brother off guard, it hit him like no dip in his big head of his! This was just one of the many glorious benefits of being super-powered siblings! Whenever one of us got hurt, in any teeny way, the others felt it as if it had happened to them. Luckily the pain for the other brother was dulled in an distinguishable way, so that we know it's our other brother that's hurt, and not us.

Boomer came running in, one hand lost in his blonde locks, since the pounding wasn't taking mercy on him either. Man, if it hurts this much for us...we had to get to Brickie fast!

"What the heck happened to him? Rrrgh! Butch!" Boomer whined like someone was killing him! Yeah, I get it hurt, but still! Gosh, no wonder hes the youngest! We both fell to the ground with the pain. Boomer shaking in front of me, while I was still doubled over, trying to keep from screaming. But for a moment like this, Boomer acted like the baby of the family that he was and ducked into my side. He curled his body into mine, and dug his face into my ribs. It was sad how desperately he was trying to numb the pain, and even though that just added more for me, I kept my mouth shut and tried to wait it out.

Yeah yeah, don't judge us! We are NOT a cuddly kind of family...we're just there for each other...Gosh. We've lived together all our lives, we're close alright! I would never let him get away with something like this in public. The second he touched me like this I would've given him a nice facial into the mud. But we weren't in public, and I understood why he would need my comfort. I patted his back, a bit awkwardly since his damn face was still trying to break my frickin ribs!

After a couple of minutes the pain eased. It wasn't totally gone, but enough for us to function properly again.

"Boomer, get the FUCK OFF OF ME!" I shoved the little Blonde Boy off of me, and the next second I know he slaps me upside the head! Gawd hes a twerp!

"You know you're the kindest brother in the world, right?" He spit the sarcasm at me and then helped me up.

"Why of course! Now shut up and lets go find Mr. Brickster" Boomie and I floated up off our carpeted floor and flew out of our living room, right out the door.

Hell would have to freeze over before we would let anything get in between finding Brick.

Revieeeew! c(: Thanks for reading! Next chapter up soon!