°Ninja° {A Butchercup Fanfic}

✒️Until We Meet Again ❤️

Read slowly for the better experience T^T

I've come across an important realization... 

The answer to the question I've been dying to know for so long...

Before I knew it... it's too late.

A trail of tears slide down my cheeks. I start sobbing uncontrollably. I can't take it. I can't take any of this. Somebody please tell me I'm just having a nightmare.

"Don't die, you idiot. You can't leave me yet. I pulled down your mask, see? Say that you're proud of me" I sob so hard.

"You're cruel. How could you have done that?" I look at Boomer after hearing his broken voice.

"Are you... even human?" He says. His bangs covering his eyes. Even so, the tears wouldn't stop streaming down his face.

"Boom, listen, it was all too fast-"

"CUT IT OUT YOU MURDERER!" The younger ruff shouts at his own brother. "I can't believe you... you're a complete monster!"

"I'm sorry... I didn't mean to" Brick bites his bottom lips and looks down at the ground, unable to say anything.

As much as I want to stop the chaos, I can't. My body's too numb to do anything. Right now, there's nothing I could do but sob.

This is the first time I ever cried for a guy...

And he's none other than my counterpart himself.

I took his hands and cried harder, but in silence.

"I HATE YOU! YOU'RE HIDEOUS! DISGUSTING!"

Oh god...

"I didn't mean for this to happen either, brother. I'm ashamed"

"Brother, huh? I'm no brother of a shitty crap like you. Don't ever call me brother again!"

Boomer totally lost it. His mental breakdown is taking over.

I glance up to see Brick's scarlet eyes are filled with tears as well. He regrets it after all.

"You think I'm not sad? For fuck's sake, Boomer, I am! You think you're the only one infected? My heart's damaged too"

"I... I love him" Brick wipes away his tears and keeps talking. "I didn't know he would come in between us and sacrificed for Buttercup like that"

Yeah... he died because of me. He saved me from death and I haven't got the chance to thank him. It's all over now.

.....Or is it?

As I keep holding Butch's hand and rubbing it, I've noticed that he still has pulse.

My eyes widen. My heart jumps quickly. "Guys..." I turn my head to their direction. They weren't listening, though. Boomer was ranting nonstop.

"Guys! Boomer!" I raise my voice and finally get their attention.

"What?" Brick glares at me with his cold expression. I guess he's still not over hating me.