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Blossom's POV

I was sitting on the floor of our 7 room, 6 bath, 2 story house, in our living room with red carpit, dark walls and 3 light blues couches. I was on the floor coloring with Bliss. Brylynn and Bella where down in the basement trying area practicing for cheer leading. Brielle was sitting on the couch closes to the TV watching Sailor Moon(I don't own this either), she was kinda obsessed with anime. Then again here mom was Buttercup, so what else do you expect. Blake was sitting on another couch reading The Outsiders(I don't own this, too), he was so smart. 5 years old and he is at a 8 the grade reading level. As far as I knew Braden was sleeping. I had no idea where Beatix, Brice, and Blaze are though. I think they are with Buttercup.

"Have you seen Beatrix and Brice I can't find them," Buttercup scanned the room,"Where is Blaze?" I wasn't going to lie to her.

"Have no idea i thought they were with you." She placed her hands on her hips. She was wearing a green jersey that showed her curves, a pair of skinny jeans, and sk8ter shoes. After all we are only 20.

"I don't like the sound of that," and nether did I. They are the trouble makers, so who knows what they have gotten themselves into this time. Just then Bubbles walked in with groceries and our missing children.

"Hey, sorry I took them without telling you guys, but they where at the store with me," she said as if she could read our minds. By now we practicly do read each others minds.

"Oh, I have this easter party thing for my work and we all can go. It's in the park, so the kids can play and go easter egg hunting," Bubbles worked at so many jobs it was hard to keep track. Then again we all did. There where 12 people living under this roof, and only 3 can work.

"Which job?" Buttercup piped in as she helped Bubbles put the groceries away. The kitchen was painted a blue berry color, with navy blue and light blue tiles, light blue cupboards and counters, and a dark blue stove, dish washer, sinker, fridge, microwave, and toster,

"The advisory for Fashion Inc." Every one in town knew that Bubbles was the best adviser ever to walk the earth. She got a lot of offers, but only had enough time for so many. Sometimes one of the kids would help her if they could. They helped all of us if they could. Even though they are only 5 they see how hard we work and try to help. It's so sweet.

"Oh cool, did you show then your designs," Buttercup said, because Bubbles had been so excited yesterday, because the drecter said he would look at here designs.

"I'm going to show them to him at the party! It's so exiting! I'm seeing my dream unfold right infont of me!" She was practicly jumping up and down.

"That's great Bubbles," as I sat down on a light blue and silver stool.

"I know I can't wait!" Bubble practicly screamed. Her pigtails, which were about to her waist. She was in a baby blue jeans, a dark blue shirt with white trim, and white flates. She desinges all of our clothes. Its much cheaper then buying all new clothes. I know that sounds cheap, but with all the money that we blow on food, its nessecary to save every dollar we can.

"Great what time does it start?" I said chiming in.

"Noon," Bubbles replyed.

Meanwhile somewhere else,

Brick's POV

I walked into our 3 bed 2 bath apartment. I had been out searching. Searching for what you may ask, but if you know us than you know I was searching for the girls. No one saw the 3 weeks after we left at school or around town. They didn't finish high school as we know of. They don't hang out at the same spots they use to, hell we don't even know if they are still in New Townsville. We can't lose hope though, its the only thing we have to keep us together.

"Brick did you find anything, I mean we have been here for  2 and a half weeks! I can't believe we haven't found any trace of them," Butch shouts. He's right we got here on March 13, it was now April 1.

"Don't worry we will find them you remember how good they are at hiding, after all they hide hey where PowerPuffs form the whole town and still do. Hell we didn't even know they where PowerPuffs until a year and a half after we meat them, so chill it can't bre that hard all we have to do is find I hint and we will find them," Butch nodes in agreement and went back to staring at the TV.

Boomer bust through the door panting like he had just run a mile. He was trying to say something and was using hand jesters but he made no sense.

"Whoe Boom chill then talk," I said. He caught his breath a minute later.

"I think I may have an idea where they are," he said still a little out of breath. Butch stood up, ran over to him, and started shaking him back and forth.

"Where are they, come on spit it out," Butch yelled in Boomer's face.

"Stop shaking me you maniac," Boomer yelled, Butch stopped shaking him immediately. Boomer held up a flyer. It said:

Fashion Inc. is proudly hosting an Easter barbeque! Put together by Bubbles Utonium the best party planer in New Townsville! Please bring you kids, anuts, uncles, moms, dads, and anyone else you can think of! We hope to see you all there!

"If Bubbles organized this then she will probably be there, and it saids to bring a lot of people so she's probably bringing Blossom and Buttercup, too," Boomer was right. This was the perfect chance. After the PowerPunk Girls Z forced us to leave town with them for 5 years nothing has been the same. Butch was cold as ice, showing no emotions, Boomer was deprest and wouldn't talk at all, I was mad all the time at everything and everyone. Its all the punks fault. I almost lost my brothers, the love of my life, and my self because of them. I hate them.

"I can't wait until Sunday," Boomer screamed and ran to his room. We all returned to normal after coming back to New Townsville. I know that the girls may not want to see us, but if we don't we might die of a broken heart.

Sunday, April 5,

Buttercup's POV

I sat under a tree next to a small field where my kids where playing soccer. I was in a neaon and white plaid shirt, blue jean shorts,  and cowgirl boots. My hair that now went down to my shoulder blades was in a braid with a green head band. My girls picked out my outfit. They where so girly that it was hard to believe that they where my girls.

Beatrix was I a dark green t-shirt that said Princess in bedazzled letters with jean shorts, and black no heeled ankel boots. Her forest green eyes and tan skin reminded me of her father, her hair black long that was down to the middle of her back was in a braid, too. Brice was in a neon green T-shirt that had a cartoon picture of a boy sk8bording on it, with basketball shorts, and black and neon green tennis shoes. He had my neon green eyes, his short black hair was pointing in all different directions. Brielle was in a grassy green T-shirt with black lace and puffy shoulders, a black layered skirt, and twinkel toe shoes. Her eyes where not to dark, not to light, but the perfect shade of green, her black hair that went to her shoulders was straight with a black head band in it.

I closed my eyes and felt the spring breeze brush against me. It smelled so good. I sat there with my eyes closed until I felt a strong hand on my shoulder. When I looked to see who it was I wish I hadn't. I looked straight into forest green eyes. The same eyes I fell in love with, the same eyes that betrayed me, the same eyes I have missed for 5 years, the same eyes I'm scared of, the same eyes that I hate. They where the eyes of the father of my children.

Meanwhile,

Blossoms POV

I sat on a park bench in my T-shirt that says Candy Queen in white letters, blue jeans, and pink convers. My fiery hair that went down to my butt was half up half down tied with my favorite bow. I watched my kids play on the swing sets and merry-go-rounds and remember when we first became the PPGZ. I miss that innocent more than anything.

Blaze was in a red shirt with a flash symbol on it, blue jeans, and black conveters. His red hair was long and wild, he had my pink eyes. Brylynn was in a pink and red polka dotted dress that went down to her knees, and pink flats. Her blood red eyes reminded me of a certen red head, while her long fiery hair that went down to just below her shouler blades was in a high pony tail healed up by pink ribbons. Blake was in a red button up shirt, blue jeans, and black dress shoes. His eyes are a orange is red color, while his hair was shagy, but not that long, and combed through but still wild.

I shifted my eyes to the book in my lap. I started reading until I was interrupted by a voice I knew so well.

"Blossom," the voice said softly. I remember that voice even though it was long ago. The voice that said it loved me then left. I looked up from my book to meet a pair of blood red eyes. The father of my children is here...... This is my worst nightmare.

Meanwhile

Bubbles POV

"I love your designs you star as our young adults VP in 2 weeks, now go in joy yourself," the CEO of Fashion Inc. said after he looked at my designes.

"Ok thank you sir," I took my kids to the place where I use to blow bubbles when I was little. I was in my blue dress with a white belt and white flats. My hair was in its usual curly pigtails.I watched my kids run around and blow bubbles.

Bliss was in a dark blue tang top with white lace around it, with white pants, and whit sandals. Her blond hair was down and fell to a little after her shoulders, her dark blues eyes shimmered, like her fathers. Braden was in a white and baby blue striped shirt, light blue jeans, and light blue convers. His hair was short and messy, his eyes are baby blue like mine. Bella was in a white dress with a blue nitted shall, a blue belt, and white flats with a blur bow on them. Her long curly blond hair is to the middle of here back, her eyes where not as dark as her fathers, but not as light as mine, she was the perfect in between.

I watch them until a familiar scent stared to lingered around me. I was scared to turn around and face who might be there. This beautiful scent was the scent I feel asleep to the night he left. I felt a hand rest on my shoulder. Not any hand a strong hand. I closed my eyes and hoped I was dreaming, no it wasn't a dream, it was a nightmare. The hand left my shoulder for a second but the person just cane to face me. He took his hand of of my shoulder and put it on my check.

"Open your eyes," he says softly, sweetly. I don't want to but my eyes betray me and open. I stare into his perfectly dark blue eyes and feel all of my emotions surface at once. Now what do I do? I think to my self