Hello there my Pretties! :D Heehee, I shall call you my Pretties now! Lol. Well, I'm sorry about the whole heritage confusion from the last chapter. :/ When I was thinking about the whole Southern thing I was really REALLY loving southern boys! {: I guess the adorance kind of flew itself into my story, but now that I look at it from a different angle, I really don't like that I made them all southern -_- So blah. Because now I realize I should've put them as french! Dx SO BLAH. Oh well, can't change it now ;/ Anyways, Imma tell you right now, that after this chapter, shit's gonna be going down. ;) .

Butterfly Chapter 16

(Bubble's P.O.V.)

"Buttercup, that wasn't fair!" I said. I couldn't believe she actually pushed Brick out of the house for doing nothing!

"You didn't see the look in his eyes, Bubbles" she replied, lazily swapping through the channels with her own personal green remote.

"Oh, so you think Brick would've actually done something? Honestly?" I knew the answer. Hell, Brick may not have been the nicest or the friendliest around, but that boy grew up with manners. Just like Boomer, I smiled.

"Ugh, no! But still..." she groaned.

"Still what?" I humphed.

"I don't know! God, Bubbles! I get it, it was a 'mean, unreasonable thing to do', man" I popped an even brighter smile on my face, Buttercup was a "act on impulse" kind of person. But it didn't mean I loved her little over-protective self any less!

"And what will you do once you see him again?" I smiled cheekily at her, knowing she was starting to get irritated.

"I'll freakin' apologize, okay! Damn, and here I thought Blossom was the bossy one..."

"I'll tell her you said that!"

"Your not bossy, Bubbles" she casually said, knowing Blossom would do some sort of thing to make Buttercup regret her words. I giggled when she suddenly turned her head towards me. After a second, her eyes widened, "You better not tell her that I threw Brick out of the house!" she squeaked out.

Ooo! This could be fun! "I won't, I promise, if me and Boomerang get backseat next time we all go somewhere," Her face suddenly exploded with disbelief and a hint of anger, and I cowered a little. I knew I was pushing it,I thought as I rubbed my arm.

"What! You took backseat last time! Me and Butch want some of that!" I nervously giggled, and then pushed my tongue into my cheek, thinking.

"Alright, I guess that is a little unfair. Um, well then will you go with me to go get some pizza? You know how I hate to go out alone" I tilted my head to one side and smiled. I guess I didn't really want to hold something over her head.

She smirked, "Sometimes you're too nice, Bubbs. Plus a scaredy cat. Come on, we better go before they close!"

Just as B-Cup got her coat on and we were about to head to the entrance, the loud doorbell rung through the house. Buttercup twisted her upper body back to cast an annoyance-filled glance at me.

"I swear if it's another saleswoman I'm going to fucking SCREAM!" she said. I giggled, the last unfortunate soul had had Butter's half-eaten pasta thrown into her face when she refused to leave without us buying her weird, pretty useless product. I giggled again remembering B-cup's smirk after she closed the door on the woman's face.
If it was another one, I definitely wanted to be there to watch what Buttercup would do! Er-I mean to restrain her if it got out of hand...I flitted to her side as she ran to the door and opened it widely. Her face was set into a glare and I hid behind her a little so that I could watch. But she didn't scream, in fact all I heard was the smallest kind of gasp you could ever hear, the one with the most shock. I looked up from my spot behind her and I'm sure that my face turned into pure awe at thatmoment.

At our door was an absolutely gorgeous woman! Her hair was platinum blonde. Just one more shade and you could definitely call it the color of fresh snow! It was up to her shoulders in large curls, which reminded me a bit of Marilyn Monroe. But her curls happened to look more old-fashioned and larger. After a moment of thought, the color almost reminded me of Boomer's hair. The only exception being that his was shades darker. Her skin was incredibly fair. Looking at it, it almost looked like porcelain. Kinda like Butch's? They both had the same sort of dazzling complexion and skin. Boyie! This lady looked like a retired model! Even though her skin was smooth all around, there were hints of aging in small spots around her face. Gentle wrinkles were starting to appear at the corners of her eyes. Although that really only high-lighted them, rather than take away anything. I felt a tightening in my chest, and I realized with utter dissatisfaction that I was, jealous? I quickly pushed the feeling away. That was definitely not like me, and totally inappropriate!

The thing that striked both Buttercup and me were her eyes!They were the color of blood. If I was cheesy or didn't think straight I would almost get scared that she was some sort of vampire. It felt like if you placed her eyes on Brick, then he definitely wouldn't look any different. Besides the long, black, ridiculously curly lashes framing her bright eye-color, of course. But as it registered in my head how much of a likeliness they were between Boomer's hair, Butch's skin, and not to mention Brick's eyes, I could only guess who she was. I should've realized that the minute we saw her, but I think anyone would have to take a couple of seconds to stop and take her in!

"U-Uh are you...?" Butter mumbled, finally breaking the silence of our awing. The woman grinned slightly. "I'm Emma Jojo. But if you wish you may call me Momma Jojo"

B-Cup's eyes widened, but her mouth was pinched closed. She nodded "Ah. Okay. Well, um, nice meeting you then, I guess. Blossom's passed out on her bed drooling her head away so like, can we do the whole traditional awkward-as-hell-meet-and-greet-where-you-judge-me-until-you-find-something-wrong-with-me-interview-THING later?"

I could feel the blush creep onto my neck quick when I turned my head sharply to Buttercup. She was doing it all wrong! I wanted to make a very nice first impression to, um, Momma Jojo, and that was definitely not going to make a good image of us! I mean, did she really just say that to our boyfriend's Mom?"Buttercup! If Blossom was awake she'd kill you right about now!" I frowned.

"Eh. We all know I'd probably still end up saying it" she crossed her arms.

Emma chuckled. I almost thought some bells were tinkling, and it took me a minute to figure out it was her laugh. The Vampire option just kept getting bigger and bigger...

"You're definitely made for my little Butchie, I'll tell you that!" I giggled with her, and even though she was blushing, B-Cup smirked at the adorable nickname she would probably end up teasing with later. "My names Bubbles, M-Mrs. Jojo, and this is my sister Buttercup. But B-Blossom's sleeping, incase you w-wanted to meet her right now" I stuttered a couple times when I was talking, feeling insecure next to such a beautiful lady. And trust me, that doesn't happen very often.

"Don't worry about that Bubs, we didn't come here to do that just yet" Boomer said. He came out from behind his mother and walked towards me. He smiled warily as he reached me and gripped my elbows, showing how much stress he was really carrying. I smiled back at him and grabbed his own elbows.

"Then what's actually going on?" I could hear Buttercup say. Although I was too busy with Boomer to listen in that closely. I stared up at him, and he looked down into my eyes. We searched each other's eyes, having a silent conversation on our own.

Are you okay?

I'm fine. Are you?

Yes.

A smile crept up on both of our faces. "Brick's missing, Butterfly"
Then they both fell.

I swirled around to look wide-eyed at Butch. He looked wearily at B-Cup. She had the same shocked look on as me, and Butch was cradling her in his arms. But he looked like he needed the comfort a thousand times more than my brunette sister did. At the news the first thing that popped into my mind was Blossom. She wouldn't take that easy! Ugh, She never takes anything easy! But if anyone would be able to find him, Bloss would be able to! I couldn't help but feel sympathy for my sister as Boomer hugged my shoulders from behind.

"Like, missing missing, or gone missing?" She stuttered.

"Like missing missing. We could feel him get attacked really bad, and he won't pick up his phone. So we're going to guess he's been kidnapped" Emma's frown deepened. It looked very out of place on her bright face.

"Excusez-moi Bubbles dear, but if Mademoiselle Blossom is anything like my own redhead, she'll want to know what happened right away. Would you please go fetch her?" she gently but sternly ordered. I was surprised that she called on me for a second and even then extra surprised that she had used a bit of absolutely perfect French but then quickly bobbed my head and tried to unlatch myself from Boomie's arms.

At my first attempt to move away he whimpered and tightened his hold for a long second before letting his arms loose. My heart ached, he still wouldn't let go of my hand. My poor Boomer! Losing Brick hurt him and Butch much more than they let on. He turned around and looked desperately towards his mother. When she looked at our 'predicament' her eyes softened and I wasn't sure if my ears were playing tricks on me when I heard her awe. My face flushed about a thousand unappealing shades of red! "I'm not holding you back, you may go with her, Petite Amie"

I could definitely feel the fluttering in my chest when Boomer flashed her a relief-filled smile and led me away. But right when we passed our green-favoring siblings we could both hear them snickering. I blushed.

"Man, how Lil Bubbly Bubbles has made you get so dependent Bro! I remember when you used to fight me and Brick, complaining how much we needed to let you go more! Bahaha, with the rate they're going, next thing you know they'll be wearing matching outfits!" Buttercup very nearly pissed her pants at Butchie Boy's little...joke.

"This is all coming from the guy who needs permission to touch his girlfriend? Ha, rich!" Boomer smirked. Immediately Butch stopped laughing and Buttercup turned around and started pointing and yelling "Ooo! Burn!" at him. I giggled and kissed Boomer's cheek, trying hard not to embarrass Butch even more. I could even see Momma Jojo chuckle a little behind her small, dainty hand.

After a while more of laughing and Butch getting his finger zapped by Momma Jojo for trying to flip off Boomie, B-Cup slid to the side and let us get into the house, a small smirk on her face and a glare on Butch's as he placed his hands on her hips. I smiled cheekily at him, knowing that the proudness was radiating off me in waves.

"Bubs, what do you think happened to Brick?" Boomer asked once we were inside. He was really, truly concerned about his pretty obnoxious older brother, and my heart melted again looking into his sapphire orbs.

"You miss him so much" I said gently, he looked like he was about to deny it so I smiled sadly to show him it was fine. After a moment he slumped his shoulders and flopped onto our couture sofa, fiddling with his hands in his lap, looking down.

"We've never, been so, well, I guess you, I don't know. We're usually always in the same area. Nowadays, no, we're not always stuck close tight like before, but we're alwaysin like, a 5 mile radius of each other! This shouldn't have happened." he confessed. Oh, dear! Boomer and his brothers had gone through more together than all three of my sisters would in a lifetime! The thought made my stomach clench a little, upset just a bit that no matter what, me and my sisters could never have a connection as strong as theirs. But I smiled again. Boomer needed comfort, and whatever he needed I would never hesitate to give it to him.

"We're gonna find him, Boomer. I promise. Nothing could keep him from you guys, or Blossom. It may be a bit early to say that, but just looking at them you can just tell they're going to spend the rest of their lives together!" I bursted. But a second later I instantly smacked my forehead, and then mentally slapped my forehead AGAIN for notmentally smacking it before! I cringed, hating that I had let my girlish romantic side out at the wrong time.

But Boomie just laughed, I guess happy that I was able to change his gloomy mood. He smiled up at me and then set his hands on my hips. "You're right" and I smiled reallywide.

"GET AWAY FROM ME, PHYSCOPATH!"

I zoomed to Blossom's room a second after I realized that she was the one who said that. Boomer was right behind me, and I could tell Buttercup and Boomer's brother and mother were also on their way. I tried to open the knob, but it was locked! I felt someone pull me aside, right before Butter's foot connected with the door and it crashed down!

"Ugh! Look what you did, Carrothead! Now this is gonna be harder!" Princess whined. Her whole body slumped forward for a minute, clad in a tight, pretty ugly, gold jumpsuit. It was like she tried to dress up as a sexy spy. And failed horribly. Then she straightened up, and pointed her laser/gun at Blossom again. My red-headed sister stood tall and confident, but I could feel the smell of Chemical W, our natural weakness, fill the air. I backed into Boomer's chest instinctively cringing away from it, but Blossom only narrowed her eyes when the scent finally made it to her nose. Everyone froze, the Chemical W in the room making us all fidgety. Princess scanned us all, and I could tell was that the Chemical W must have reallyscared Buttercup if she didn't lunge at her when she gave her a disgusted glance and a tried-to-hard-to-be-sexy wink. But then she smirked at Boomer. And I could feel my fear fall away!

"Are you flipping kidding me! Her! She's the one who had made all this trouble! Who stole my sister's boyfriend! Who stole my friend!" I hissed, " The same person who just keeps hurting my Boomer? -I pointed at Boomer, whose face paled- Well, I'm not putting up with this crap anymore Princess! I've tried so hard to be nice, to be sweet and control my temper, and I don't think I've EVER had to do that before except a couple times in my life! Well no more!" I screamed, ranting all over the place! I pushed myself out of Boomer and Butch's hold, and at my last few words I launched at Princess. I can honestly only remember my hands knocking the gun out of her hands, and having them scratch their way a grip around her scrawny, blotchy throat.

Then I saw everything in blue.

Here I am again ! {: . Well peoplessss , GO CHECK OUT MY PROFILE ! I set up some PRETTY neat stuff on there in my Powerpuff section at the very bottom of it ! {; . Absolutely must see ! If you don't do so right now , I won't let you read the rest of my story ! :O . Jus' kidding {x . But still ! GOOOO SEEEEE ITTTT ! Oh, and I would just like to say that while editing this, I watched "The Rowdyruff Boys" , "The Boys Are Back In Town" , "Boy Toys" , "Bubble Boy" (I laughed so hard ! xD .) , and "The City Of Clipsville" , so basically all the episodes where the Boys were mentioned/and or in {'x . Heehee , super easy to find on Google , Loves ! [: . Well I would also just like to mention thaaat I was looking through my whole story and reading the whole thing all together , and saw that my earlier chapters were really good ! I'm very proud of em ! {: . But I've also noticed that my latest chapters are FAILS ! Dx . Why haven't you guys been telling me I've been slacking off ? D; . Well , it doesn't matter now because I'm QUITTING THIS STORY !

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