Sorry took me so long to type a new chapter. But I did it ! Enjoy. ~

Bubbles stretched her hands up to the sky , and yawned "Feel that sun it's feels so good" . She snuggled herself tightly , Blossom tilted her sun hat trying to keep the breeze from blowing it away. "We should hurry before the wind yanks my hat away" Blossom whined trotting down the hill into the park. Brick shook his head grasping tightly on the picnic basket , Boomer pushed him he flailed. "Hey watch it blondie" Brick huffed shaking his fist , Boomer couldn't hear his brother's warning. As he dodged Butch who was trying to yank the ball back. "Give it here you little worm" Butch barked , Boomer grinned like a child. Bubbles wailed behind them " Please be careful , I didn't bring the first aid kit" Buttercup ran behind and waved her hands " Boomer throw it over here ". Boomer tossed it over Butch's head who jumped to intercept it , but he was to late. Buttercup grasped it to her chest , Boomer pointed and snickered. While Buttercup ran away , Butch on her tail. Brick found his opportunity to attack the blonde boy , Boomer flailed and wailed as they toppled down the hill. " How you like that blondie " Brick was sitting on Boomer's back , yanking the blonde's locks. " Aghhh Uncle , Uncle let me go " Boomer smacked the ground with his hand.

Brick let his brother's hair go , Boomer rubbed the now sore spots. Blossom laid out the red checkered blanket on to the grass , smoothing it for wrinkles. Buttercup sat across from her pulling food out of the basket , popping a cherry into her mouth. Blossom laughed while a leaf landed on Buttercup's nose. Her sister whacked at the leaf , it twirled back into the air , and landed on her head. Bubbles caught the ball that Butch kicked to her , she dropped it onto her knees letting it roll down to her foot. Then tossed it back to him , Butch grinned " Hey you're pretty good " he replied. Bubbles " I had practice with this kid named Thomas " she grinned and threw the ball back like a baseball. "Thomas ? That boy we saved that one day from uhhh the scary guy with long black nails " Boomer joined wiggling his fingers. Bubbles tapped her mouth then nodded recalling Eight. Butch balanced the ball on his finger , "Food is ready " Blossom hollered waving her hand at them. Buttercup smiled back while eating a cookie , as cherry blossom petals fell from the tree above them. "Hey that's mine " Blossom huffed , while Brick ate her cake. Bubbles giggled while Boomer wiped ketchup on Butch's face. "Why you - " Butch threatened , Buttercup wiped it off with her hotdog . Then took a bite "Hey you taste good Butchy boy" Buttercup teased . Butch glared at her with a vein throbbing on his head "Insane.." .

Footsteps clanked onto the ground , walking down a abandoned building. Buttercup opened her eyes , wanting to rub her head since it was racked his pain. When she tried she realized " I - I can't move" she whispered , then tried her other hand. Getting the same result she balled her fist and used all her might to break free. Then hunched forward taking a breath "T - this isn't going to work" , she tried her foot and noticed her ankles were strapped down. "Somebody help , Bubbles ! Blossom ! " she screamed at the top of her lungs. "They can't hear you...I'm sure you know that " Buttercup quickly glanced at the feminine like voice , that arose from the shadows. There was a faint light coming from a door , that it entered through. "What do you want ?" Buttercup sneered at it , baring her teeth. The figure turned on spotlight that was pointed on Buttercup , she turned her head slightly blinded by the abrupt light. "Oh look at you so beautiful " they spoke , grabbing Buttercup's attention. It turned on a bunch of screens that covered a wall , with a blue-ish glow. "Like a porcelain doll.." the feminine voice cooed , placing a hand on her cheek. Buttercup bit its hand the person just stood there , with blood trailing down it's palm. Buttercup looked at it scowling , it was a tall man. He had long black hair down to his broad shoulders , with a winter coat , it was dark blood red , with a fuzzy cotton candy pink lined hood. He wore no shirt showing his fairly thinned physique , and pale skin. His free hand was in a pair of black jeans , she analyzed him down to his feet . Noticing he was barefoot with black painted nails. "You're like a cat , beautiful and majestic till cornered against a wall... then the claws come out" he spoke with a blank expression , then smirked. His sharp teeth were practically glowing in the lack of light.

Buttercup released her mouth from his hand , spiting out his blood. Nauseous from the taste , as it mimicked rotten food. "What the hell you want from me ? " Buttercup hissed feeling a stream of blood run down to her chin. He looked at his hand and flexed it , then turned and walked over to a table. " It should be ready now" he announced his voice was slightly less gentle. "Hey ! I asked you a question" Buttercup grumbled feeling weak , the person fiddled with something in the corner. Opening a metal hatch ,fire cracked and snapped as he pulled a metal pole out. Buttercup began to worry noticing it wasn't a normal metal pipe. There was a brand on the end , he stood in front of her and grabbed her wrist. "You're my porcelain doll... and I must label you..so that no one can take you" he held down her arm , as she tried to thrash. He placed the hot brand onto her wrist , Buttercup clenched her teeth screaming. What felt like an eternity was only a minute , the smell of burned flesh filled the room. He removed the brand , and rubbed the mark before placing the brand into a tub of water. Buttercup looked at the mark , barely being able to stay awake. She noticed it say "Him" before drifting off to sleep.

Him stood in front of her again , he looked like a child. Curious and innocent , till he smiled his yellow eyes flickered with pure evil. "Don't worry Buttercup my fun has just begun I promise to play with you everyday.." he licked the bite mark she had given him earlier. His veins were black as they gathered onto his palm shaping into a black bug.