Sorry guys this chapter is short , I promise the next chapter will be longer. Enjoy and review.
Blossom pulled the blankets over her sister's shoulders , Bubbles was in a deep slumber her skin was shiny. From the burn creme that Blossom rubbed on her earlier , she slowly made her way out of the room. Closing the door quietly behind her , Butch was slouching on the couch in exhaustion , he closed his eyes ignoring the stinging pain of his skin. He jolted upward to a cooling sensation on his knuckles , he was met with a red head Blossom. "Sorry if I scared you , I thought you were asleep" she whispered. Scooping out more of the purple clear substance , and smeared it on Butch's forearm. "You're okay I almost dozed off anyway ..." the room fell silent , birds began to chirp. Butch watched a stream of sunlight peek through the window , he clenched his fist. "I - I couldn't save her" he whispered his jaw tightened , Blossom couldn't help but look at Butch. "Don't beat yourself up .. there's nothing you could do " she placed a hand on his shoulder. "I could've if I only paid attention. . If I only listened to her" he hunched over. His knuckles turned white , "Y-you did your best .. but I'm her sister I didn't even know she was missing. " Butch jolted his head up , and watched as Blossom cried the tears pooled on her thighs. "I should've noticed I felt something was off but I ignored it , I ignored Buttercup now she's gone" Blossom croaked. Butch didn't know what to say as Blossom cried into her hands. " What kind of sister am I ? I can't even protect the ones I love the most".
Him peered at Porcelain she was sitting on the roof , her back was to him. "Something wrong ?" She asked , and bit down on a apple. "Oh , no nothing is wrong you just look so peaceful ... " he mused strutting to her. Porcelain plopped backwards onto the roof , biting her apple again. "I'm more starved than anything , but I feel empty. " she began "Empty?" Him asked. "My mind doesn't feel crowded anymore , my body doesn't feel crowded anymore it feels good. ..." Porcelain opened her mouth , and wolfed down the rest of the apple. "You completely subdued your other half..." Him thought , before smiling. "I have.. she's quite submissive" Porcelain's eye had a black squiggle swimming across it , before sliding to the back of her eye. Porcelain sat up feeling her hair get tugged back , as it was trapped underneath her butt. "Ughhh this inferior hair is annoying me !" She screeched , yanking it from under her it tangled around her arms. Him giggled , Porcelain whipped her head around glaring daggers at him. "What are you laughing at ?! " she pouted , Him walked to her flexing his fingers. "Oh nothing just how annoyed you get .. it's just hair" he smoothed her hair back. Before grasping it all in one hand , there was a brief flash of light. Him stood up a bundle of her hair in his hand , "there it's the same length as before" he mused. Porcelain tilted her head side to side "So much better , that other style was extremely too long.." she curled up into a ball on the roof . Him made his way to the door , assuming she was going to sleep. "I want to destroy something when I wake up. ." She declared, Him smiled "as you wish".
Bubbles clenched a pillow to her chest , the seams threatened to come undone from the amount of force. Bubbles looked at Octi , it was dark outside as the moon was her only source of light. Tears wet the pillow , she didn't bother to stop them. She clamped her eyes shut , Octi flopped over. Blossom sat at the kitchen table stirring a spoon in her bowl of cereal , Brick watched drying a dish. Her cereal was completely soggy mush , and the milk was beginning to get warm. Boomer stayed silent the television on mute , while Brick placed a plate into the cabinet. "Blossom maybe you should lay down" , he asked before standing beside her. He heard a slight sniffle he bent over to see , Blossom was crying into her cereal. "P-please don't cry" Brick rubbed her back , there was a loud slam. The bowl of cereal jumped up , milk and mush oozed from the turned over bowl. Boomer and Brick flinched in fear , Blossom had her fist balled on the table. Her teeth were shown as she grinned them together . "A -are you okay?" He yelped , "I'm not going to sit here and cry I'm going to get her back" . Blossom stood up , the chair tipped over. She stomped down the steps, into the training room. Brick frowned at the mess she just made from the cereal , as Boomer watched lights come on in the training room. "...Well that's my scare for the week " Boomer sighed.
Butch sat on the curb, a leaf scurried by his foot. A shiver went down his spine remembering Buttercup transform. The painful look on her face , "she needed my help I couldn't stop it... I didn't know how" he in twined his fingers together , while resting them on his knees. "Does she hate me ... does she even love me..because I failed to help her.." these thoughts ran through his head. "I'd rather have her hate me.. because I deserve it is can't look at her the same anymore" he bit his lip. "If I ever see her again... I'll run" he let his head drop as his shoulders slumped. "I won't be of help any other way...I know that now".