They're Back...

My Asshole Hero.

A/N: Hello people, this book is mostly about butchercup, so if that's not what you're looking for, then don't read this.

Buttercup spent the rest of her classes dozing off, too bored to pay attention. The RRB weren't in any of her classes, giving her some relief. 

"BUTTERCUP UTONIUM! Mind letting the class know what you were dreaming about?"  yelled her teacher.

"Sorry," Buttercup mumbled, staring down at her feet.

"Sorry doesn't cut it. You have detention today young woman."

Buttercup didn't have to look to see who was speaking as it was obvious.

Buttercup's POV:

Ugh, more time in this hellhole? Not only that, but the professor will give me a lecture after I get home. Great.

I sighed and focused my attention on the teacher. Time went by much slower today and now it was time for detention. Hopefully I wouldn't be alone. I sagged into the classroom and flopped onto a seat. 

"Ms. Utonium, I will be stepping out for a while. The other student should be here shortly, do not try to escape."

I nodded and got back to staring out the windows. The sky was turning darker now, a shade of navy blue.

 Click! 

The door opened quietly and a figure sat next to me. I gave no care to this at all.

No one's POV:

Buttercup felt a tap on her shoulder and turned.

Her eyes widened and her body went numb. The other student in detention was...... Butch.

She looked away, not wanting to show any fear to the cocky boy. The two sat in silence for the next hour, Buttercup not wanting to converse and Butch not knowing what to say. 

The door flipped open and 2 pairs of green eyes shot up. 

"Alright kids, you may leave. Be careful, it's dark outside!" the teacher chirped.

Boy, she was right! It was pitch black, despite being only 5 pm, Buttercup's surroundings lit up with only street lights which only illuminated a few feet. She shivered as the cold breeze tickled her skin, giving her goosebumps. A shadow swished behind her, leaving the girl mad. She knew it was must have Butch, he had been following her ever since she had left school.  

Creep.

Buttercup's POV: 

A hand grabbed around my mouth and pulled me into a dim lit alley, the smell of grime pervading. A male had my arms in a hold, leaving me thrashing against the grip. His skin shone a light green and eyes gleamed with lust.

Not Butch! DEFINETLY NOT BUTCH!

"Wow, you've grown mighty fine since we met," said Ace, eye raping me.

"Let me go you freak! "

The words drifted out of mouth before I could think it over. 

Oh no. Oh nononononononono.

Ace hated to be called a freak. People would tease him for his irregular skin color and given that as a nickname to him. A nickname which had soon been forgotten as he grew older, instilling fear into the citizens of Townsville.

No One's POV:

"Wrong choice girly. Time for round 2?" he snapped, pulling her body closed to his, memories of how he had previously raped her flooding her mind.

"I'd would suggest not to do so if I were you."

Ace spinned, maintaining his grip on Buttercup, while turning to face to unknown speaker. 

"Get out of 'ere before my gang gets you."

"What gang?"

Ace's eyes traced the alley to find a pile of unconscious men on the ground, a puddle of blood surrounding them.

He gasped and fled, but not before delivering a fatal blow to Buttercup's rib. 

"You wanted to save her right? Well good luck boy," Ace snapped and ran.

Two forest green eyes flashed and Butch ran for Buttercup before she touched to ground. Almost unconscious, Buttercup held onto Butch's well built torso as he flew her to the RRB mansion.

- Time skip-

Buttercup woke up to the scent of pine forest lingering in her nose. Her eyes wandered around the room, decor colored a dark green, which reminded her of a certain someone. Turns out that certain someone was right next to her. In shock, she eyed him closely. A piece of hair blew of and on his face as he breathed quietly, bags under his eyes clear. 

Shit. WHY HIM???

Buttercup jumped on the bed instantly and noticed the feeling of silk on her skin. She was dressed in a tank top and shorts. 

"Mhmm..Nghh... What time is it?"

Butch picked up the alarm clock placed on the nightstand and glared at the tiny numbers. Only when he turned, did he realize that his counterpart had been observing him.

"Uhh, hi."

"WHY THE FUCK AM I IN YOUR HOUSE RUFF?"

As expected.

Butch sighed. 

"They tried to rape you."

"Well, why am I dressed in different clothing?"

Butch flushed red before responding.

"Maids."

"Dude, it still doesn't explain why you brought me here."

"I couldn't just watch you get raped.Do you even know how terrible it feels to be raped?"

"Yes."

Butch's breath hitched and his eyes widened.

"w-WHAT?"

"Twice."

"WHEN??"

"'...."

"Well? Are you going to tell me or should I find out?"

"You don't need to know."

"What do you mean? I'm your fucking boyfr-"

Butch paused and saw the pain the lime green orbs. Then anger. 

" IF YOU WERE MY BOYFRIEND THEN WHY DID YOU LET IT HAPPEN? WHY DID YOU LEAVE ME?? It happened because of YOU and only YOU. After you and you shitty brothers left, we were weak as shit. Then,.... Y'know. That happened."

Her words left an empty silence in the room.

Brick crashed through the door of Butch's room and started ranting.

"Bro, wtf is wrong with you? You got home so late, and now you're yelling and cussing at 6 am. Like, STFU. Is that a puff? Ok, well, I'll leave you at it. Wai-"

He spun and shrieked.

"WHAT IN THE F IS A PUFF IN HERE? AND ALSO WHY HER??? MY CHEEK STILL HURTSSSS."

Both greens gaped in awe at him while thinking the same thing.

What is wrong with this fricking human?

A/N: Hello guys! If you're wondering about the ending, I just wanted to end it on a funny note. Just to inform you, I plan on only adding a few more chapters to this before ending because I've been kinda uninterested with the PPG and RRB fandom lately. If, motivation comes back, then I might add on. But, rlly please don't have any expectations on when its going to be update.