Insane (Butchercup)

Chapter Fourteen

Have you ever wonder why we tend to like someone? The person who makes our day either better or worst. The person who can change you way of thinking. The person who is always there for you whenever you need them? Sometimes whenever you don't want to be near that person, you just can't stay away from them.

Butch wished that he never met or even seen Buttercup. Having her twisted up in his world wasn't his plan, and he would go back and change it if he could. But then he realized that his world was never be same without her. It Was going to happen, but he wished it wasn't now.

Butch was being a little creep, he knew it. Just sitting in her bedroom watching her, was strange to most people. His dark forest green eyes was staring over at her while she was sleeping, he knew that he should leave but having Mojo here now wasn't going to happen anytime soon.

So Butch just laid back and just watched her. He cocked his head to the side and began to wonder how was it like to dream? What do you feel whenever you dream? Happiness? Fear? Sadness? Anger? Butch just wanted to know how it was.

He stepped off the chair and walked over, without making loud footsteps, and leaned over her. His dark green eyes scanned her face, and saw it was calm. Her breathing was normal and her hair was spread across her face and her mouth was slightly open with soft snores coming out.

"What's it like dreaming?" Butch muttered as he flew from the floor and flew above her and tried to see any movements from her sleeping, but when she flipped to her other side Butch saw she didn't wake up.

Butch flew back to the other side of the room and felt wired. He was regretting ever coming in the room, since he knew he was pulling a move, which he never does, and when she wakes up and sees him, he could get more trouble.

"Red eyes." Buttercup muttered as Butch turned his head to the side and flew over towards the window and his eyes went to her face.

Which fear began to twist in her face. Butch chewed his bottom lip and flew down more towards her, allowing his feet to touch the ground, and his eyes shifted to a red color and he saw she was about to scream from the dream she was having.

He grabbed her shoulders and shook them, but stopped whenever she screamed. Butch heard footsteps and Butch flew back to the ceiling and was in a dark corner and his eyes shifted towards a dark green color and saw an old woman walked, which he was guessing it was her mother and he saw they had a bond.

Butch bite his lip and was trying to stop the memories of him and his mother, but they was coming back to strong. Butch saw the bedroom door was open and he flew out, not caring if they saw him. He flew outside, breaking a window I may add, and flew back to his house.

He busted through his window and laid on the floor and closed his eyes. His chest wasn't moving, but he knew if he could breathe it would be going insane. He laid his arm over his eyes and tried to think of other things.

"Butch! Brick was wondering if we could go out and hunt, were running out of food." Boomer asked as Butch widened his eye and jumped up and raced over towards the door and opened it and crashed into Boomer, and grabbed him by his shoulders.

"No! No one is leaving this house unless I know it's safe!" Butch yelled as Boomer sighed and rolled his eyes.

"A simple no would've work." Boomer said as Butch stood up and brushed off his clothes and walked downstairs and saw Brick was tying up his boots. Butch chewed his bottom lip and jumped on Brick, making them fall on the ground.

"What teh fuck Butch!" Brick yelle as Butch smiled and Boomer walked in.

"He said we can't go hunting." Boomer said as Brick rolled his eyes and and fixed his hat.

"One why? Two why the hell are you on me?" Brick asked s Butch smiled and laughed awkwardly.

"One, cause we should be fine. Two, I just miss hugging you, we haven't been hugging a lot lately!" Butch exclaimed as Boomer scoffed.

"We never hug." Boomer said as Butch glared at him and Brick pushed off his brother and stood up and wipe off the dust from his back side and glared over at Butch.

"What's your deal? You always let us go hunting while you watch tv." Brick said as Butch laughed and rolled his eyes and looked over at his brothers was he waked over in the kitchen.

"Nothing is my deal! Besides we have about ten blood packets in here." Butch said as he placed his hand on the door and Boomer shook his head.

"No, only one." Boomer said as Butch laughed and opened the fridge and saw it was only one and he sucked in a breath and turned over towards his brothers and clapped his hands and they raised their eyebrows over at their brother.

"Welp I'm going to bed, goodnight my good brothers." Butch said as he ran over toward his bedroom and Boomer looked his way.

"But we can't sleep!" Boomer yelled as Butch sighed.

"I need to wee! So don't you dare go outside!" Butch yelled as he slapped his door and rubbed his face. He looked out the window over towards Buttercup's window and sucked in his breath, started to think of ways how to get food without his brothers going outside.

Heyyo Guys!!!!!

What we thinks???? Butch???? Wondering how its like to dream??? Wells tell me your thoughts, also Merry Christmas!!! I hope your Christmas is going well!!!

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