iHey! Two updates in one day ! Personal best . Anyways um about my other stories I'm still deciding on the ones to stay and the one to go but I will eventually start updating those , I will tale things slowly with those three well that's all I'm going to say I don't own anything but the story enjoy :D

A/N : main song just for this chapter : Master of disaster by Seether

Boomer's POV night before the ball :

I stared at it , the piano my father had bought me for my 6th birthday. I sat down on the stool feeling the smooth surface of the base , I haven't laid a finger on it since the day Bubbles had supposedly died. What happened yesterday wasn't suppose to happen , I just couldn't control myself, if I hadn't pushed her away I think I would have had her up against the piano in a second . Hearing her play my song , it actually hurt me deep inside almost as much as how I felt that day in the woods. I miss Bubbles, I miss her I do, but I can't trust her . I won't trust her . I tried remembering the notes of the lullaby my mom use to sing for my brothers and I as young boys but it was all just a not in my memory. Frustrated I smashed my fist down on the keys . I might have it all fame , wealth, charm, power, and looks but that's all I'll ever plan on having , even if I marry without love ill always be that empty shell of a monster . The notes suddenly hit me , remembering the tune I played . A little rusty but I played

Boomer is playing a composition called Ocean Soul when or if searching it make sure to add piano , picture of the moon and ocean . Touched my heart should touch yours :)

As I finished the last note I felt small hands place themselves on my shoulders . I whipped around to face , Brat? " what are you doing here . How'd you get in?!" she backed up at my out burst. " Don't yell Boomie someone will hear, do you like my dress? " for the first time I noticed her dress, or should I say gown . Those hems , that silk , that color! " How did you get a hold of Bubbles wardrobe?!" she giggle twisting her pigtail in her finger . " Daddy he hired an investigator, he managed to come across the very original cloths that Bubbles Nicole Utonium had wore before passing . I've got to say , the girl had class ." I glared at her " you have lost your fuckin mind . " it was her time to glare " why? Why can't you just be with me?! I can love you twice as much as that little ancient slut has ever had. I look exactly like her ! Life obviously gave you a second chance !" I instantly burst into laughter " do you honestly believe that for the fact you look like Bubbles Utonium . I would ever love you the same . I'm correct you lost your mind ."

Brat stood quiet for a moment , just a moment. " is she still alive? " I kept a stern face " what?" Brat walked over to the window looking staring over the hills that stood in front of the mansion. " Is little Nikki's corpse still wondering around the city , did she never die that day the people supposedly burned her alive ? One thing my investor didn't find was her grave or any burial site." she turned to look at me waiting for my answer but I kept quiet . " She's alive isn't she? That's why you never moved on completely. Did you turn her or did some other man she slept with do that for her?" my fangs grew out hissing causing her to back into the window. " She's dead . She's dead to me ! And you will NEVER and I mean NEVER be her! But you're right about you looking exactly like her , you look exactly like her but you're not the one I pleased, you're not the one I rolled around in my bed all night , you're not the one I thought of as I filled her with every inch of love that I had in me. So stop embarrassing yourself and get your own life because no matter how much you try , no matter how many fuckin gowns you get a hold of I will never look at you the way I looked at her.

Brat smacked me in the face , tears rolling down her cheeks . " You really are pathetic if you are to let me go ! I can treat you better ! I wouldn't keep things from you , your little perfect girl of a lover never mentioned a very big piece of information to you back in 92 , " I looked at her confused " what are you talking about?" she smirked seeing my expression change . " Bubbles Nikki Utonium didn't have the courage to tell the great Boomer Jojo that she carried and aborted his un-born child ."

I backed away in disbelief my eyes watering " You're lying you little slut." Brat shook her head no letting a laugh escape her lips . " My investor discovered Utonium's diary when finding the wardrobe. We were lucky to catch it she hid it under a secret plat at the bottom of the dresser . Inside that diary she had written that she had suspected a possible pregnancy and then about two weeks later she had expressed how she had the child removed by the town's doctor . "

A/N for those who might not know , back in the day there was a more painful way of abortion but what they would do back then was just basic procedures, they would use their bare hands to pull the child out but only could be done at early stage of pregnancy.

Betray filled my heart, tears escaped my eyes . Why? Why would she ? I looked Brat directly in the eyes. " Bring me that diary."

Ending song!

hai ! Sorry its kinda short I'm lame I know . But i still hope u liked it . Tell me what you think?