Butchercup One Shorts

Shadow of Rain

Nothing felt like what it used to be, sure it was a pitfall life back then, but it sure wasn't a bunch of fake smiles, my father sure wasn't the same.....I wonder why? Did something upset him, that personality of his turned dry, which I thought was impossible, the cherry Professor I knew, kept a positive attitude throughout the hardships. But it seems, something, or someone made a deep wound
to that heart of his. In my room again, laying my head comfortably on a white cushion, resting my tired body. All that came to my bored mind, was what did I want? I mean I'm not really that desperate for anything.....But if anything, I want that feeling of being 'in love' but not just any 'love' something better, I just didn't know what it was yet. Lustful eyes fluttered slowly, like flickering paper, a tall black figure shadowed above me, a smirking face appeared in front of me, as well as the hungry preying eyes glinting forrest green, piercing my virgin skin.
The small pumps of blissful pain, crept a whirl inside me, soon to hear my younger sibling step in on my fantasies, a bubbling rage took over my body, what did she want?
Her peaking hand, slipped in to open the fragile door, placing a blonde's head beside the door, peaking out. Those baby blue eyes feared the moody sister, but it wasn't even a second, till she allowed herself to speak.
"Hey Butters, daddy wants a talk, with you-" slithered down her tongue, as my eyes shoot her with a glare, fucking 'daddy' what was she? six? Like come on, even the goody two shoes sister knows her age, in her defence, Blossom is way more mature, but still!
"Daddy?" I snarl back at her babyish tone, she vulnerably nodded, sometimes even I questioned her age, although her older sister had thought nothing, but cute of it, which only encourages Bubbles to be the same as usual......Great.

"Can't you just say dad?" I groaned nastily, blowing my short bangs, fed up with this constant talk from Bubbles, sure she can be an god like sweetheart, yet be down right embarrassment to my existence.
"Can't you stop being so bitchy?" Bubbles answered back, quite confidently but still gave that obvious pouty look, did she rehearsed her part? Of like.....Staying forever cute? Because if she gets old, and wrinkly, how would that effect her? Snapping out of my strange thoughts, I glared at my sister, wanting to end this pathetic drama, that had been constantly going back, and forward, like an itching parasite.
"touché" rolling my eyes to the side, clearly unbothered, completely forgetting what she was here for, Bubbles just scowled at my sudden sour behaviour, while my emerald eyes linger around my room, tracing back to my thoughts......Or back to where I was before.
"You can't be serious..." there she goes again, copying Blossom, god could she ever develop good taste? This is exactly why I don't get close to my siblings, because then I will develop a cringe habit.
"What??" I groaned, getting comfortable on my bed, as my eyes had blinked once, to widen at her annoying, dumb face, I never really liked the consent theme of disrupts, but really they are still family, so I couldn't get too mad at her, although I did want to throw all hands at my blonde sister.
"Daddy. Talk" and just like that, she made a grand entrance out of my sight, I should probably apologise, but with me knowing my sisters well, they're probably talking about my lazy fat ass, which true I am lazy, but at least I don't come, and go to say sweet stuff, that means nothing at the end.
"Should I really go? Dad is just gonna grumble how lazy I am..." I mumbled, tightening myself to a tight ball, my legs ached from the strong grip, but I still wondered on considering to that rubbish invitation, it's either not going there. (which meant making him mad) Or going (which would make him less mad) oh how tempted I was to go for the first option, even if I was a rebellious daughter, I had my morals, which was don't test 'him'.
"You should change that with me instead~" ah it's a male voice, not even startled, I begin to feel some thing, or someone's warm touch on my neck, breathing out hot breaths of lust, shit it's getting to me, fuck sake I'm such a desperate slut.
"Stop it" I demanded with a sudden hiss coming from my raspy through, geez such a party pooper, it's not like I had plans, the obvious shadow leaned towards me, making it easier to see me now, his eyes were piercing dark Forrest green.
"Your lying" my heart sank deep down in my chest, i could hear it, painfully beating down there, ugh fuck these feelings, why I'm I so easy to charm? I shook my head, shaking myself out of it, just before I know what's best for me,
"How the fuck would you know?" I hissed like a untamed black cat, my green eyes glinted in aggression, backing a step to reach the door knob, to get the fuck out of my haunted room, but it seems like my uninvited visitor caught onto it.
"Your body registers to my control" his arms slithered around my waist, firmly now hugging my curves, great, seems like the fantasies upgraded to a 4D experience, I violently got out of his tight grip, with the succession, I strike to hit in just above his chest, angrily I had failed.