An incident with those Powerpuff girls that resulted in one of them dying changed their lives forever. It felt like the world was spiraling out of control, but at the same time, it felt bearable.
One changed into someone more caring and calm; but da...
Three days had passed and somehow, Butch had been feeling something weird recently. He told Brick what he was feeling, but Brick just shrugged him off and told him that it was nothing. The younger male tried to believe him, but the feeling was always there no matter what he does. It was irritating and soothing in some way. He didn't know how to explain it, but it was definitely there with him everyday.
Right now, he was sitting in his bed, trying to analyze the ever so powerful feeling inside of his heart. It wouldn't go, it was annoying, and something doesn't feel right. It was like someone's there...with him. He looked around and saw that no one was with him. Brick was with HIM because the crab monster wanted to try to cheer him up again. Butch sighed and laid down, stared at the ceiling and just reminisced for an hour and a half. 'Why do things have to be this way...' he asked himself. He remembered what they did to make the girls bloody angry, and it wasn't really worth thinking about.
All of a sudden, out of nowhere, the bush beside their shack (the one in front of the bedroom window) moved. It rustled and made noise. Butch sat up and eyed said bush, curious and confused.
'Bushes don't rustle like that. What could be inside ?'
He stood up and walked from the bedroom to the open kitchen, and then went for the door. 'It rustled again...' he looked back as it stopped. After eyeing it one more time, Butch grabbed the handle and walked outside. The wind blew against his skin the second he walked out. It felt good somehow, but he has a mission. It could be a squirrel or a cat or a puppy, but now that he's thinking about it, it was too noisy to be those things. He strolled around the house, finding the bush. Once he did, he slowly crept towards it, careful to not scare the creature inside. Slowly...Slowly....Slow....ly...
"OHHH BUTCHY BOY~" And HIM was back. The bush stopped moving and Butch just sighed. HIM was calling out to him so he has to respond or else the red thing will worry. He took one last look at the bush, turned around, and called back "I'm here !" HIM was at the porch of the house with Brick (who was a nice surprise later). At a semi-fast pace, Butch walked back with the bush at the back of his mind, looking forward. When he reached the porch, his eyes went wide when he saw his brother.
Brick was in front of him with his hair braided and no cap in sight. His clothes changed too; from his usual signature shirt to this :
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"Brick...what happened ?" He asked. "Don't question. I think Mama's making me gay." Brick replied. Even if the redhead voiced his reply with annoyance, it was obvious he was kind of liking it. There was slight awe in his eyes when he looked at what he was wearing and his hair.
Butch looked at HIM and saw him smiling like an idiot. The younger brother could only sigh as he sweat dropped. "Well, let's go inside then." Butch said. Brick nodded and opened the door and went in, followed by the other two outside.
But inside that bush, there was a special blonde boy, with tears in his eyes and quivering lips.
