A/N: Nicky: Yes! Chapter two! I rule! Okay, I still don't own The Powerpuff Girls. I do own Bobbie Madison and Bri Madison.

Bri's P.O.V.

After putting on a black dress, small white jacket, black leggings, white socks, and white belt, I went to Bobbie's room. I shook her lightly. "Mm. I don't want to get up," Bobbie muttered into her pillow.

"Come on B. You have to get up. It's your first day at your new kindergarten," I told her.

Her eyes shot open and she sat strait up. "Really?" Bobbie asked.

"Yup. And I picked out an orange dress for you," I told her.

"Like yours?" Bobbie asked.

"Sort of. It's longer," I told her.

Bobbie smiled and got to her feet. I walked over to her closet and pulled out an orange dress. Bobbie grabbed and pushed me out of the room. Then she closed the door. When she opened it again, she was standing there wearing an orange sleeve-less dress that went to her knees, and long white socks that went to just past her knees. "How do I look?" Bobbie asked.

"Perfecto!" I exclaimed.

"Thank you!" Bobbie exclaimed. I grabbed her new black dress shoes and put them on the correct feet. Then I put on my short black boots and grabbed Bobbie's coat and backpack. I grabbed Rosie and put her in my hand bag. Just in case.

"Come on," I said as she took the coat and backpack from me and put them on.

"Coming," Bobbie said. She walked out the door and I closed it and locked it after I left the house.

I took Bobbie's hand in mine and Bobbie said, "Bri, what's my teacher like?"

"She's very nice and very smart," I told Bobbie.

"Is she pretty?" Bobbie asked.

"Yeah," I said.

After a few minutes of silence, we finally arrived at Pokey Oaks Kindergarten. "Come on," I said. She stood in place. "Come on Bobbie," I said.

Bobbie shook her head. I growled, walked over to her, picked her up, and started to walk to the small school. I opened the door and saw Ms. Keane watching over the children as they played.

"Ms. Keane?" I asked.

"Yes? Oh! Brianna, it's so good to see you again!" Ms. Keane said walking over to me.

I put down Bobbie and she ran behind me, holding onto my right leg. "You too Ms. Keane," I said.

"Are you here to come back to school?" Ms. Keane asked.

"No, no. This is my cousin, Bobbie. She's five," I told my ex-kindergarten teacher.

"It's very nice to meet you Bobbie!" Ms. Keane said. Bobbie hid behind me some more.

"Bobbie, you can go play," I told her.

She motioned for me to come down to her level, so I did. "I don't want to stay. What if I loose you too?" Bobbie asked in a whisper.

"You know what?" I asked, smiling.

"What?" She asked.

I pulled out Rosie and said, "If you be brave all day, then after school, I'll buy you some ice cream."

Bobbie took Rosie from me, squeezed her, and said, "Okay."

"Good," I said. I ruffled Bobbie's hair slightly and she ran off.

"You better hurry up. You don't want to miss school," Ms. Keane told me.

"School? I graduated collage school last spring. Valedictorian," I said.

"Go to your job?" Ms. Keane asked.

"Don't need one. My parents were rich," I said.

"Oh. Well, relaxation time?" Ms. Keane asked.

"I said I don't need one. I am looking for a job," I said, "It gets boring sitting around the house all day after a few months."

"Okay. Well, goodbye," Ms. Keane said.

"Bye Ms. Keane," I said leaving the kindergarten school.

Bobbie's P.O.V.

I took a seat in the back of the room and sat down. I looked through my backpack and pulled out some paper, crayons, and started to draw a big black and white flower.

"Hey!" A voice said next to me.

I looked to my left and saw a girl with blond pigtails, big blue eyes, a blue dress with a black stripe on it, long socks, and black Mary Janes on was standing next to me. "Hello," I muttered.

"I like your drawing," She told me in kindly.

I looked down at my flower. "Thank you," I said.

"But, why is it black and white? It should be colorful!" The blond told me.

"It's for my cousin. She likes black and white," I told her.

"I'm Bubbles," She told me.

"I'm Bobbie," I said.

"Nice to meet you. Was that your mom?" Bubbles asked me, "Because she looks a little young."

"No. That was my cousin, Brianna. I call her Bri," I told Bubbles.

"Oh," She said, "Do you want to play with me and my sisters?"

"Um. No thank you," I told her looking at my drawing.

"Okay, then maybe we can play later?" Bubbles asked.

"Yeah, we can play later," I said nodding slightly to her.

"Okay! I like your bear. Bye!" Bubbles said walking away.

"Thanks. Bye," I said.

I looked in my backpack and saw Rosie was gone. My jaw dropped and I looked around the room. My mouth closed and turned into an angry frown when I saw a girl with curly red hair in a yellow dress with a black belt and boots was holding Rosie.

I angrily walked over to the girl and she said, "Look at this cheap and ugly doll! I bet someone bought this ugly thing at a general store!"

My eyes filled with tears and I exclaimed, "My mommy Rosie for me, for your information!" I grabbed Rosie from her hands and pulled. The girl wouldn't let go. "Let go!" I exclaimed.

"No! I found it, which makes it mine!" The girl said.

"Who do you think you are?!" I exclaimed.

"Princess Morbucks! Who are you?" Princess asked.

"Bobbie Madison!" I exclaimed, "Now, GIVE! ME! ROSIE!" Then I heard a loud tear. I looked at Rosie and screamed at the top of my lungs. Rosie's head was ripped off of her body. "Rosie!" I cried.

"Ugh! Now it's twice as ugly! Keep it!" Princess exclaimed. She threw Rosie's head on the ground. I gently picked up her head and tried to connect it with her body. It wouldn't go.

My tears started to fall down my cheeks, and I ran back to my seat. I put Rosie's head and body into my backpack and sat in my seat. I tried to keep the tears in until Bri got back.

Bri's P.O.V.

I walked down the walkway to Pokey Oaks and opened the door. "Hello Ms. Keane! How was Bobbie?" I asked smiling.

"Well, we had a little problem," Ms. Keane told me.

My smile faded and I said, "What kind of problem?"

"Well, Princess, another girl in my class, found Bobbie's teddy bear. When Bobbie found out, she tried to take her bear back from Princess. They tugged it away from each other, and the bear ripped," Ms. Keane told me.

"How much?" I asked, sighing.

"Let's just say the bear was decapitated," Ms. Keane told me.

"Oh my. Where is Bobbie?" I asked.

"She's in the courtyard sitting under a tree," Ms. Keane told me.

"May I go out and see her?" I asked. Ms. Keane nodded and I walked out the door to the courtyard. I scanned the courtyard and saw Bobbie sitting under the tree. I walked in front of her and said, "Bobbie."

She looked up at me and I saw her eyes were red. She was holding Rosie. Rosie's head in one hand and Rosie's body in the other. "R-Rosie," Bobbie said to me. Then she burst into tears.

"Bobbie," I said sitting down next to her, "It'll be okay. I can sew old Rosie up and she'll be as good as new!"

Bobbie wiped away some tears and said, "Really? You can sew?"

"Yep. How do you think I get all the holes in my leggings patched up?" I asked her.

Bobbie smiled wide at me and handed me Rosie. "Come on," I said getting to my feet, "We have to go home."

I picked her up and walked back towards the small school.

When we got home, I set Bobbie down on the couch, for she had fallen asleep on the way back to the house. I took Rosie's head and torso and put them together. Then I got my needle and brown thread (to match Rosie's fur color) and started to stitch up Rosie. "She'll be okay Bobbie," I muttered to myself, "Rosie will be just fine when I'm done with her."

A/N: Nicky: Hope you all like this chapter! Please review! Reviews are what keep me going, and I love seeing new reviews!