Bubbles P.O.V.

I snapped out of my craziness when Butch pinned me to the wall.

His face was inches from mine and this time I didn't close my eyes, or look away. I never noticed there was gold flecks in his eyes.

He smirked, bringing me back to reality, "Still think you can handle this?"

I whimpered, fear making my eyes water, "Why are you doing this to me?!"

He brushed my long hair behind my ear, "I want you."

I gasped as he kissed me, the kiss was demanding and sinful, not at all like Boomer's light and sweet lips. I couldn't decide which I liked more.

He chuckled and pulled away, "You taste like sugar."

I flushed and tried pushing him back, as my senses coming back to me.

"I hate you!" I whispered, tears sliding down my flushed cheeks.

"No you don't." He said calmly.

"Yes, I do." I lied, knowing I just hated that he was confusing me emotionally.

"You hate that you know Boomer could never make you feel like I do." He smirked.

I scowled at him, "Boomer is a perfect gentlemen! Unlike you, I might add!"

Butch laughed, "You don't want the good guy."

I scoffed, "Then what do I want?"

He was about to start talking when my phone started playing a song. 'Be my bad boy, be my man. Be my weekend lover, but don't be my friend. You can be my bad boy, but understand. that I will never fall for you again!'

I snatched it out of my pocket, blushing furiously as I answered, "Brick?"

Butch took a step back, before collapsing to the ground in laughter.

"Yeah, its me. Are you okay?"

My voice trembled slightly as I answered him, "Yeah, why wouldn't I be?"

"Because Blossom called me on the verge insanity, telling me that you were Butch's sex slave." Brick said.

I forced a laugh, "She probably went to Princess' party and got wasted, you know how she gets."

"Nice try, but your fight is kind of on the news." He said.

I gasped as I saw the camera by the Apple B's Butch and I had destroyed.

"Can I call you back?" I mumbled into the phone.

"I'll probably be bonding you out of jail." He sounded amused.

I smiled, "Bonding me out with stolen money... smart."

He laughed before I hung up.

I walked over to the news crew, "Um, hi. I can explain."

There were about a million questions asked at once, and I couldn't hear any of them, because Butch walked up.

"Everybody shut the fuck up!" He shouted.

They did, mostly out of fear. Everyone knew who Butch was.

"Good. Now go home and if you air this I will hunt all of you down one by one!"

A timid Spanish lady whispered, "This is live."

"Butch Jojo, put your hands up! You are under arrest for destruction of property, attempted rape, and death threats." A cop yelled.

Butch laughed, "Right."

Butch flew off and I watched him go with wide eyes.

Officer Morrel walked up to me discreetly.

"Uh, Bubbles. I know its not your fault, but we've got to take you in."

I nodded, "I know. But, do you think you could make it... not so obvious? A Powerpuff Girl, behind bars? The media would have a field day."

He nodded and lead me without handcuffs, to the back of the squad car. "Ms. Utonium, we need to get your statement."

Officer Morrel said, so the camera could catch it. I nodded and buckled in, calling Brick right away.

"Bubbles?"

"Yeah, um, you saw everything, right?" I muttered.

He laughed, "Um, yeah. Oh, and if you run into Butch, tell him Boomer is going to castrate him."

I winced, "You got it. But, when the cop said they're getting my statement..."

He was trying to control his laughter, "You going to Jail?"

I bit my lip, "Yeah... bail me out?"

"I'll be there in a few." I hung up and rubbed my temples.

I was in so much trouble.