PARTY TIME! More like answering time

Buttercup was who Butch was talking to in the end... But will she show up for her own party? Let alone ever come back?

Brick and his fuckery is back for real, I realized I've lacked in the REDS department so they're back and badder than ever.

Butch & Boomer will expose all!

And how will the slowly healing red head react to them opening up her wounds?

I own nothing... I love all you readers.

Blossom

I sat up in my bed and rubbed the sleep out of my eyes, today was the big day, it was our birthday party. It would be the first birthday I celebrate with my sisters since we were 12.

Boomer and Butch kept telling me they had a big surprise for me.

I smiled blissfully, nothing could ruin this day, I was most excited about my grandmother, Mabel, coming to the party. And maybe this will make my sisters forgive each other and be sisters again.

I sat up and hugged my knees, pouting as I stared at the mirror, I had been think about Brick's offer to start over... I want to with every fiber in my being, go and kiss him one last time, but at the same thing my last encounter with him was to close for comfort.

"You know sitting there won't solve your problems," I stared at Boomer waiting at my door.

I nodded my head, "Well can I ask- you know, about Bubbles and you... Like what's your side of the story?"

He shrugged, "We weren't on a break or anything, but she went around and started sleeping with my brother so..."

"I get that, but do you love her or no? Because now is the best time to see if you'll stay or go... And you need rehab or something!"

He walked in and sat at the foot of my bed, "Why? I'm fine."

I shook my head, "You are more drunk than evil abusive bastard."

He smiled, "Well, I do want to help it, but I'm not getting back together with her."

I punched his arm, "Him. Maybe you don't have to get back together with her, just start as friends and see where the road will take you. If you get back together, I know I'll be hearing wedding bells, and if not then I wish the best of luck to you guys!" I teased.

His cheeks flushed a bright red color and he rolled his eyes, "I'd like that."

I laughed, "Don't tell me that, tell her."

"You should take your own advice," he said as he walked out of the room.

"Whatever!" I yelled and slammed my door.

I walked back to my bed and I heard more knocking on the door, I sat up in my bed with my wrinkled strawberry tank-top and baggy strawberry fuzzy pants. I messed with my messy ponytail and finally gave up on it, "Enter!"

I watched Buttercup walk in with tears running down her cheeks and a black eye, "Help me."

Her voice was broken and weak, and her clothes looked ripped and torn as if, "What happened?" I growled and I know my eyes turned a dark shade of pink.

She crashed on my bed and screamed, "I don't know, OKAY! I BLACKED OUT! I WOKE UP NEXT TO... AHHH! I WANNA GO HOME! I WANT PROFESSOR AND MOM!" She was panicking, she sat up and hugged me, "I want Bubbles and you and to save the day again... And I want to wake up next to Butch and know I didn't do anything but cuddle with him, yet I can't."

I rubbed her back, "I'm sorry really, but I can't help you, if you can't help yourself."

She pushed me off of her and laughed, "I'm tired of this! Okay, Brat lied to me, she deliberately wanted to BREAK UP Bubbles and Boomer, the only reason I went along with it is because, she was threatening to kill me. I became her bitch, I did everything she wanted me to do, she almost got me arrested! And I'm going insane!"

She was telling me everything and I was trying to put everything together and everything was starting to fall together, "Buttercup, I love you. And I miss the old days just as much as you, but I want you to go clean yourself up and I'll bring you some fresh clothes, you are NEVER going to see the selfish slut again!"

She laughed, "Thanks, but no. She's coming to the party with Boomer and she plans on taking Bubbles out of the picture for good, and then she'll take you, because you are ruining her plans by trying to bring everyone together. She lives off chaos," She wiped the rest of her tears away.

I nodded my head, Buttercup stared at me with pleading lime green eyes, "Help me! I'm tired and I have no where to go, but I know her entire plan and I will do whatever you want... Just help me understand the shit!"

I listened to her words and she got up and left.

(A/N: This is how Buttercup left.)

She smirked confidently, "Everything's in place," she told her new leader the blode skank sitting on her bed and sat next to her, "Now she'll be to busy to notice her own demise."

Brat has a malicious grin plastered on her face, "Good job, BC."

(A/N: Back to Blossom.)

I heard what they said, I wasn't stupid. Buttercup doesn't break down out of nowhere, they were just crocodile tears, 'How could she?'

I. Don't. Understand.

My own sister wants me dead, that's not Buttercup. Something's up.

I left the house and ran, back to my real home. A home I hadn't been to in years.

As I entered it was still in perfect shape, I felt tears start clouding my eyes, I walked up to the picture of when me and my sister still had Professor and he was alive.

I wiped the tears away and walked to the enterance of his lab, the place that did him in, I opened the door, breaking a promise I had made to my sister.

We broke all our promises.

We haven't been the same since Professor and Mom died.

We didn't talk like we used to and stopped trying.

We got depressed and just didn't care anymore... The Powerpuff Girls broke up, we fought way too often over stupid things, no matter how much we tried we always failed them, oursevles, and each other.

I grabbed our best family picture and locked the door, "I'm sorry Professor."

When I got home, I told Bubbles and Buttercup to follow me, which they did.

"Buttercup," I slapped her as hard as I could.

"Owch! What the fuck was that for!?"

"What did I do to you that made you hate me so much, I'd be glad to fix it, or fix you!" I spat in pure disgust.

I pulled out a grand picture from behind me and showed them, Mom's wedding picture the one where she was with Professor and perfect curly red hair shined and bounced of her strapless silk wedding dress and her emerald green eyes sparkled, "Even though she had cake smothered on her face, she didn't get mad at us for throwing cake all over her dress. She said, if anything we made it better, remember that?"

They nodded their head, Bubbles who had been crying said, "I remember it all, don't you?"

Mom with perfect red lips grinned, she was so nice to everyone. I guess when her 'friend' came over she had suspected his intentions of her murder.

Professor was too busy smiling in the picture, he was laughed the most about us being covered in wedding cake, everytime we brought it up he'd laugh so hard tears would fall from his face.

Buttercup crossed her arms and frowned.

Bubbles frowned, "Don't you miss Professor?"

She rolled her eyes, "No."

Bubbles grabbed her chin and stared deep into her eyes, "Liar. You're tearing up."

"Okay! Damn it! I miss them, I want to stay four and five forever! But ten years later... I'm not a little girl who fights crime, but a bitch who lost her mind because she's sleeping with her enemy." She wiped her tears away and left the room.

I placed the picture on my dresser and frowned, "She told Brat she wants to kill me and you maybe, not sure why, but don't eat at the party."

Bubbles shrugged, "I know that, she wants Boomer to hate me again."

"Yeah... Buttercup is in on it, I'm trying to snap her out of it and I have an idea," I whispered a plan to her, she laughed.

"Well it would be nice to get out of here..." she said.

I smiled, "Let's get ready then."

Hours passed and it was eight sharp, Bubbles, who had dressed me and gave me lots of make-up, tried to dress me like our Mom... It would have match, if not for my eyes. She gave me a white strapless dress that hugged my cruves (Surprise surprise!) and stopped at my feet and white ballet flats, "Never wearing those again," she muttered sourly.

"Bubbles? Are you okay?" I asked.

She groaned, "After this we're going shopping, my clothes are too... Slutty, boys eyes only, etc..."

I laughed, "There has to be something you can wear."

She glared at me, "Let's go over it again, my clothes WON'T fit me!"

Boomer walked in, "Hello Ladies."

"I hate you," she spat.

He smiled, "I never said anything about you yet."

She scoffed, "Yes, you did and you called me a-"

"No, I asked if you wanted help getting up."

"After you tripped me!"

"No, you slipped."

"You called me fat!" She yelled.

He smirked, "...One time! And you're still mad!"

She pouted, "You think I'm fat?"

Tears rushed to her eyes, he frowned, "No, I don't think your fat... I think your lovely."

She stared at him, "No, I'm not."

He caressed her cheek, "Yes, you are."

Her cheeks flushed red and she said, "Well?"

"Well what?"

She shook her head, "Never mind, I'll tell you later."

He whispered to me, "I didn't call her fat, she's just moody."

She hummed a song to herself and left.

Boomer crossed his arms, "You aren't going to tell Brick yes are you?"

I shrugged, "I'm not sure what to tell him."

Boomer smiled, "Well I do... NO!"

Bubbles called him and he left, I walked out and faced Buttercup, she stared at me, "Ready for the white party?"

I nodded my head.

We walked in silence to the party, she lead the way... And every once in a while, she'd shoot me a worried glance.

As we walked in, I saw a friend... My best friend, "ROBIN!"

I squeezed her as hard as I could, "Blossom? I gotta tell you something."

I released her and nodded my head, "Go ahead."

She played with the sleeve of her white jacket, "Dexter. He came back and he's looking for you- I know that you still like him and that you have to deal with your feelings for Brick, but I think you should give Brick a chance."

I felt heat rising to my cheeks, "Robin, I appreciate the thought, but I'm not sure who to go to and it's not like they still care about me anyways."

"Blossom, can I tell you something?" She smirked at me as her eyes sparkled with happiness.

I nodded my head, once more.

"Someone loves you, I mean really loves you and has a hard time trying to prove it, that's all I am allowed to say."

I felt tears stinging my eyes, I held them back, "I get that you want me to go back to Brick, but what if I don't want to be his used up toy again, it hurts to love someone as much as yourself and they don't feel the same... I faced the music, I've had to deal with my depression and I have a hard time forget it so leave it alone."

Robin pouted, "...Sorry, I-I thought-"

"Why do you think I want to kill myself if I don't have a boy in my corner, I don't need someone to tell I'm pretty just because they want to fuck with my emotions... I did that once," I snapped at her.

She frowned, "I'm fucking sorry! I wanted to help you, cause you're still depressed! You're holding back all your anger and ignoring it, you'll kill yourself doing that! I'm worried about you!"

My face softened slowly as I took in her words.

"And by the way, I want you to talk to Brick, not to date, but to get closure, heal, and move on because he can relate to youi

"Please... Get help."

She walked away, just like that, she left.

I was speechless, I sat at one of the tables and watched people talk and laugh. I'm fine, I don't need help.

Then my sisters sat on by my side, Bubbles on the left and Buttercup on the right. Our grandmother, Mabel sat next to Bubbles and together we watched people say Happy Birthday and we politely thanked them and we didn't speak to one another, finally Boomer and Butch came up.

"Oh Blossom!" Boomer said in a sing song voice.

Butch walked up with a scowl on his face, "Do you really love your sisters?"

"Yes."

Boomer walked off, "The floor is yours."

"Do you still want to date my shitty brother, wait- you still do, right? Well don't."

I watched him and sat up as I did, something was strange. And the face that Brick wasn't here made me think, something's up.

"Buttercup? Tell her what you did with Brick! Tell her everything, from beginning to end."

"Bitch, drop it!" She sneered at him.

He laughed, "I will pretty soon," he turned his attention to me, "You know why Brick was so 'busy'... He was sleeping with your sister the entire time you were dating. And she knew y'all were dating, but didn't like the fact that you were dating her ex!"

People gasped. Bubbles and Buttercup exchanged a worried glance, I felt something sparking in me... It was rage.

"Did you know that you were supposed to have an audition to the same school you're sisters went too, but they threw away your invitation and said you turned them down.?"

I balled up my fist.

"Did you know that, Buttercup told Brick to break up with you after she threatened to expose their affair to the world?" his face turned serious, "And Bubbles, did you know that Buttercup had been sleeping with Boomer during your break a few months back?"

This was quickly turning to an 'Anti-Buttercup Party' and bonds were quickly breaking to point of death.

I glared at Buttercup, she mouthed "Sorry?" to Bubbles and I but that's not the case.

"Did you know that Bubbles was the one who had found Buttercup's diary and gave it to someone of the press?"

"WHAT?!"

He smirked to himself and walked away from the stage, the room was deadly silent and no one dared to say a word, I knew there were more secrets and this was only a sip of the poison.

"Why?"

They stared at me, "Nothing he said matters."

"Is it true?" I asked they both looked down and didn't say a word."

Shit just got real! Stay tuned for more. In Part Two!

R&R!