Prologue

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"Hey you! Butch!" Buttercup yelled as she ran over to Butch and dragged him into the janitors closet. Butch pushed away her hand and stared at her.

"What do you want now!"

Buttercup glared at him and poked his chest harshly. "Why do you hate me so much?! What have I done to you?" Butch looked away from her. He really didn't want to talk about, it would bring up bad memories that he didn't want think of right now.

"Well? I'm waiting."

Butch shoved her away lightly and was about to walk out the door but was stopped by her putting her hand over his that was on the door knob.

"Just please tell me why. You know I'm missing part of my memories. I'll leave you alone once you do. Please?"

Butch could hear that she was fighting back her anger. He could tell that she was upset with herself that she could barely remember anything ever since that accident. He avoided eye contact with her before exited out of the room and spoke his final words to her that day.

"First find yourself. Then ask me that question again."

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