Forbidden Love 15

Allison Jae By Allison Jae, 15th Aug 2012 | Follow this author | RSS Feed | Short URL
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Buttercup has always had feelings for Butch, even though he's a villain working for Mojo. Even still they have been carrying on a secret affair for months, but what happens when Buttercup ends up pregnant. Will she tell Butch? Will her sisters find out?

What happened when Butch and Company go on a rescue mission to save Buttercup?

Chapter Fifteen: Over My Dead Body: Part One

Around three in the morning Butch returned home. He figured that Buttercup was still sleeping. He decided to go up and check on her before getting something to eat. He climbed the stairs and made his way to their bedroom. The blankets on the bed were thrown about but she wasn't in bed. He checked the bathroom, but she wasn't there either.

"Buttercup!" he called, while flying down the hallway. He checked the nursery, but still there was no sign of Buttercup. He started to panic. He pulled out his phone and dialed Blossom's number.

"Hello?" he heard her sleepy cracked voice.

"Blossom, it's Butch," he said. "Have you talked to Buttercup tonight?"

"Yeah, Butch," she said. "Is something wrong?"

"She's not here. I thought maybe something happen... with the baby."

"No, not that I know of," Blossom said, sounding more awake. "When I talked to her earlier she seemed fine."

Butch raced into the bedroom. He looked around, and that's when he noticed it. He looked at the mirror that rested atop the dresser, a message written in blood. They're mine, now, was all it said. His heart dropped. Only Him would do something like this, but he was dead. Right?

"Blossom," Butch said. "Get everyone together. I think something is really wrong."

"Butch, what's is it?" Blossom asked.

"Buttercup's missing," he said, insistently. "So just get over here."

"We'll be right there," Blossom said. As the call ended he outlined each letter. Some of the blood got on his fingers. He smelled it, and his heart dropped. It wasn't Buttercup's blood. It was Him's. Damn, that bastard was alive, and he had his wife and unborn baby. "Don't worry, Buttercup. I promise I'll get you back."

He raced downstairs as his siblings and sister-in-laws showed up. "Hey, Butch, what's going on?" Brick asked. "Blossom told us that Buttercup is missing."

"Him took her," Butch said.

"No, man, he's dead," Brick said. "We were there." Butch held up his finger that still had the blood on it. Brick took a whiff. "No way, it can't be."

"He's alive," Butch said. His hand formed a fist. "And he took her."

"Where could he have taken her?" Blossom asked. "Do you have any idea?"

"I know," Butch said and headed for the door. "I'm going to find her. Then I'm going to kill that son of a bitch."

"We'll come with you," Boomer said. "You might need some back up."

"No way, Boomer, this is too dangerous," Butch said. "He's doing this to punish me. After I betrayed him..."

"We all did," Brick said. "We're family, so we're in this together. So can you think where he could have taken her?"

"Just one place," Butch said. "It's beyond the underground tunnels below the city."

"Are you sure?" Blossom asked. "We had no idea Him had a base here."

"Yeah, but I've only been there once," Butch said. "Brick, Boomer, if you're coming let's go."

"Wait a minute," Blossom said. "We're coming with you."

"It's too dangerous," Brick shouted.

"She's our sister," Blossom said. She looked as if she were about to cry.

"That's right," Bubbles said. "And do you think we would let you boys do this all alone."

"Okay, fine," Butch said, heading for the door. "I'm taking off, so whoever is coming let's go."

Buttercup started to drift back into consciousness. Her vision was fussy, but one thing she knew for sure was that she couldn't move. She tried to talk, but she couldn't find her voice. She heard two distinct voices, one of which she recognized. She tried to desperately to focus her eyes. She saw a pair of red glowing eyes staring down at her. She had never seen them before. There was a smile plastered on the creature's face bluish green face.

"It seems our prize is awake," the creature said. She felt his long cold fingernails gliding down her face. Then she felt a pair of cold dead lips on hers. She pulled away. The creature just laughed at her. "Feisty one. Butch chose his mate well." He met her eyes again. "You're mine now." He pressed his lips on hers once more. She tried to break free, but he held her head down. She couldn't feel the rest of her body.

Just then she felt a cold hand on her stomach. The child inside her became agitated and started moving around erratically, kicking her hard.

"The offspring is just like its mother," the creature said.

"I've done my part, Dante," she heard the familiar voice of Him. "Now, I want my revenge."

"You'll get what I say," he said. She heard a loud crash and soon after Dante's hands were on her again. She closed her eyes tight hoping this was all a bad dream. Tears flowed from her eyes. She felt a coldness consuming her body and a weight now holding her down. "No tears, my sweet."

He licked her tears away with his cold tongue. A surge of energy flowed from her as she squirmed to get free, but she felt a sharp pain in her arm and a blackness consumed her.

"So, where is this place?" Brick asked as Butch led them through the sewers.

"Far," Butch said, "so shut up and enjoy the trip."

Butch trudged on. His only focus was on Buttercup. He had a feeling Him wasn't in this alone, and if his suspicions were correct he needed to find her and fast. After several hours of trudging through the sewer they came to a clearing. There was a long drop that seemed endless, because there was a mist rising up from the bottom. Butch stopped and looked down.

"Hey, what's going on?" Boomer asked nervously. Bubbles stayed behind him holding on to his arm.

Butch just looked at him long and hard, but he didn't say anything.

"Don't tell me we have to go down there," Brick said.

"Okay, I won't tell you," Butch said and flew from the cliff.

No one said anything. Brick simply took Blossom's hand, and they flew down together. Boomer looked over at Bubbles. He could tell she was scared. He was too, but they knew what they had to do. He grabbed hold of her standing behind her with his arms around her front. They both counted to three and jumped. They flew down in no time but stumbled as they hit the ground rolling several times until they eventually stopped. Boomer lay on top of Bubbles as all went quiet. They both realized they landed unhurt.

"Hey, you two, it's about time you got here," Brick said.

Boomer realized the position they were in and quickly got off of Bubbles. He went red in the face. "Let's go, guys," Butch said. "We're almost there."

They all walked off into the mist, a pair of spying eyes on them.

Buttercup regained consciousness once again. She looked upon the face of her captor. He was on top her. Her breasts were exposed, and he was fondling her. She gasped and tried to fight him off, but her arms and legs were bound. Was he going to rape her? An overwhelming amount of fear overtook her as she tried to free herself, but it was no use.

"There's my Buttercup," Dante said, his tongue slithering into her mouth. She struggled, trying to make him stop. He put his hands on her chin, holding her in a tight grip. "Don't you get it? You belong to me now."

"No," she managed to get out. "I could never love you."

He laughed at that. "This has nothing to do with love. You're my Prize, and I intent to enjoy it."

"Please, stop," she begged. "Don't make me betray my husband."

"Butch? You won't have to worry about him, my dear. He'll soon be dead," he said, laughing sadistically.

"No, please, don't hurt him," Buttercup pleaded.

"Then stop fighting me," he said, as he continued his seduction.

The baby inside her moved and a beam of light radiated from her. Dante was sent hurtling backyards. Him had come back in the room. He saw Dante on the floor and laughed at him.

"What's the matter, Dante?" Him asked. "A human too much for you?"

Dante shot up from off the floor and went straight for Him. He had his arms around his throat and his body started to burn. Buttercup could see it all. Him screamed out in agony as his body began to spark, and he exploded from the inside. All there was left of him was demon guts everywhere.

Dante approached her again yanking off the flimsy nightgown she was wearing. He touched her stomach and felt the baby jumping around erratically. "You and your offspring are now my possessions to do with as I please. No one will keep me from you." He felt her body up and down, until he came to her mound. He stuck his long finger inside her as she screamed out. Tears formed in her eyes as he continued going faster. "Tell me you like it."

"Never, you dirty bastard," she cried out.

"I know you want it," he said. She closed her eyes in the hopes of blocking out his image. She felt a gentle caress as she opened her eyes.

"Butch, is that you?"

He said nothing as he his leaned down to kiss her. She felt his cool hand pressing on her breast as his tongue danced around with hers. He put more force into the kiss and straddled her. She felt his tongue go deeper into her mouth, his hand pressing up against her forehead. She tried to force him away, knowing this was not her Butch, but he wouldn't stop. She let out a screech as her offspring became agitated again.

The white light radiated from her again forcing Dante through the wall. Suddenly, the restraints that held her released freeing her. She slid of the table and saw that Dante was nowhere in sight. She was breathing heavy. She found her nightgown on the floor of the chamber and slipped it back on. It was torn, but enough to cover her. She looked down at her stomach, gently patting it.

"Where are we now?" Blossom asked, and she heard her voice echo.

"The next best thing to hell," Butch said.

Boomer gulped heavily, remembering Mojo talking about this place, but he never thought he would actually enter it.

Butch led them down several hallways. "We're close. I can smell that dirty bastard a mile away."

Suddenly a dozen or so demons appeared. Boomer became white as a ghost as Brick took his battle stance.

"Shit," Butch shouted. "I have no time for this."

"Butch, don't worry," Brick said. "Well take care of these... things."

"Yeah," Blossom said as one came towards her. "Just go find my sister."

Butch ran off down the long hallway, his sense of smell becoming stronger. Buttercup was close. He just hoped he reached her in time. He entered a small chamber. He looked over and saw the newly dead corpse of Him. It made his blood boil that someone had gotten to him before he did, but he looked over to see Buttercup sitting on the cold floor.

She looked over at him, but it was if she looked right through him. Her eyes squinted as she held onto the leg of the table. She managed to maintain a sitting position, but she suddenly began weak as her vision blurred when a shadowy figure approached her. She fell to the floor unable to move.

Butch entered the room and ran to Buttercup. "Baby," he called out frantically, picking her up and holding her in his arms. "Please, wake up." He held her close. She slowly started to stir, sweat beating on her brow. "Yeah, that's it. Stay with me."

She opened her eyes and become agitated. "No, stay away from me." She tried to free herself from his grasp, but he was too strong.

"Buttercup, it's me Butch," he said, trying to reason with her.

"No, you're trying to trick me," she said, continuing to struggle. He had too strong a grip on her.

"Buttercup, listen to me," he said, trying to sooth her. "It's Butch."

She just kept fighting him, but in her weakened state she could do much harm. "Please," she cried. "Leave me alone."

"Buttercup!" he shouted, putting a strong hold on her arms to keep her from hitting him. "I gotta to get you out of here."

She looked closely at him. He looked like her Butch, but she had to be sure. "Prove to me it's really you," she said just above a whisper, her lips trembling. He touched the side of her face and gently touched his lips to hers. She smiled up at him. "Is it really you?"

Chapter Fifteen: Over My Dead Body: Part Two

"Yeah, baby, it's me." She wrapped her arms around him crying softly. "It's okay." he held her tight and picked her up in his arms. He flew out the same way he came in.

At first, he wondered where their siblings were, but he realized he had no time to worry about that now. Buttercup was in no condition to fight, and he had to get her to safety.

She had her head resting on his shoulder, feeling the safety of his warm arms. He flew through a few chambers and out near the cliff. He put her down for a minute, propping her up against a large stone. He then picked up his com.

"Hey, brick," Butch said into the com.

"Yeah, Butch," he heard his brother's voice. "Where are you, man?"

"Not important. Look. I found Buttercup, so you guys better get the hell out of there."

"Easier said than done," Brick said, "We got a situation. Don't worry about it. Just take care of Buttercup."

Butch shut off the com and looked over at Buttercup, who was attempting to rise to her feet. "Hey, take it easy," he said, squatting down to meet her eye to eye. "Just relax, okay?"

"No, I'm alright." She attempted to rise to her feet. She felt a pain and slumped over. Butch was able to catch her before she fell. "What the hell?" She looked down and saw the puddle of water on the ground. She looked at Butch with fearful eyes. She sucked in her breath grabbing onto him. "Oh, shit."

"Baby, what's wrong?" he asked, cupping her face in his hands.

"I think I'm in labor," she said as another pain hit her. She grabbed onto her stomach. She breathed in deep and tried to rise to her feet, but she stumbled and ended up hunched over on her knees and cried out in pain.

"Buttercup," he said, trying to sooth her, but tears were spilling out of her eyes.

"I'm so scared," she said, holding on to him. She started panting until the pain slowly left her.

"Just put your arms around me," he said and gave her a light kiss. "Everything is going to be okay. I promise."

"Okay," she said, holding onto her stomach. "Hey, you," she said, speaking to her unborn baby. "Stay in there a little longer." She looked up at Butch. "Take me to Dad's."

"Buttercup, you need to be in the hospital."

"No, after the drugs he gave me, I can't take that chance."

"Him drugged you," Butch asked. He was furious, but he tried to not let it show.

"No, there was other," she said. "Him called him Dante. I saw him kill Him."

"Dante!" Butch fumed. "Did he hurt you?"

Buttercup closed her eyes tight, thinking to when Dante had his hands on her. She body started to shake, but she didn't want Butch to know what he had done. "No," she said, knowing it was a lie. "Just take me to Dad's. He'll know what to do." Butch hesitated for a moment. Buttercup looked up at him with a pleading look in her eyes. "Please."

"Alright," he said, looking into her pleading face. He picked her up and flew over the cliff until they reached the tunnels. Her pains started again as he landed so she could take a break. She breathed in and out, the pain slowly going through her. "How are you feeling now?"

"I think it's over," she said as she rose to her feet. She had every intention of continuing on her own steam.

"Hey, baby," Butch said, grabbing hold of her. "I'm not going to let you walk."

"But I'm fine," she said. "You don't have..." She cried out, while grabbing onto him.

"You're not fine," he said and picked her up and started running through the tunnels. She wrapped her arms around his neck as he continued on.

He saw the opening that led into the city, but it was blocked by an iron gate. Another pain hit her as he set her down a safe distance from the opening.

"Stay here and rest," he said and kissed her forehead. "I'll be right back."

He grabbed hold of the iron gate and used his super strength to make an opening large enough to get through.

He came back over to her, seeing the pain on her face. "Come on, baby. Let's go."

"I can't," she said through her cries. "It hurts too much."

"Then let me take you to the hospital," he insisted.

"No," she said shaking her head as she cried out. "I need Dad. Please."

"Okay," he said, "but you gotta work with me."

She nodded through the pain as picked her up. He made his way through the opening and flew into the air with her in his arms.

Back at Him's secret lair Brick and Boomer along with Buttercup's sisters were caught in a battle with some of Dante's minions. Blossom took hold of one of the demons and threw it into a far wall. She used her lazar eye beams, and it exploded throwing a pile of goo covering her body. She fell backwards, but Brick caught her.

"Are you okay, babe?" he asked as he stopped her in mid-air.

She let out a breath. "Yeah," she said and yanked him aside plowing them both into the ground. They rolled over several times. Blossom stood up and shook off the gravel and some of the slime.

"Damn, these things are messy," Boomer said and flew up attacking another slime demon. Bubbles found herself cornered. She screamed out before grabbing onto one of the demons and spinning it around and throwing it to the far wall. She thought she was in the clear, but was shot into the ceiling.

"Bubbles!" Boomer shouted, flying up and catching the unconscious Bubbles. He looked up to see the ceiling giving way. "Brick!"

"Little busy, Boomer," Brick shouted out as he imploded another demon.

Blossom looked up to see the unstable ceiling about to cave in. She flew up next to him. "We have to get out of here now!" she shouted.

At that second he looked up to see the debris come crashing down on him and Blossom. Bubbles had regained consciousness to see her sister buried. "Boomer! Quick! We have to help them."

She flew over to where the ceiling caved in. Boomer took out the last of the demons and joined her in the rescue. "Bubbles, any luck."

"Not yet," Bubbles shouted with tears in her eyes. "Blossom, Brick, say something!"

Boomer looked up and saw the debris kept falling. "Bubbles, come on. We gotta go."

"Not without my sister," she cried.

Boomer looked up to see a swarm of demons. One shot a blast at them hitting Bubble. Her body shot back several feet before she landed unconscious.

"Bubbles!" Boomer shouted and raced to her side.

There was barely time to react. He threw her body over his shoulder and flew through an opening in the floor. The place was like a maze the further underground he traveled. He flew through a small corridor before a flash came and blinded him. When he opened his eyes he was back in the sewer knee deep in water. He laid Bubbles body down on a small walkway.

"Bubbles, sweetie," he called to her. "Please, don't die." There was blood oozing out of her shoulder. He knew he had to get her to safety. He wondered what happened to Brick and Blossom. He wasn't going to worry about that right now. He needed to focus on Bubbles.

He tore off some fabric on her jacket and pressed it tightly to stop the bleeding. He sat on the walkway, holding her in his arms.

"You can't die, Bubbles," Boomer said with tears in his eyes. "I can't live without you."

She started to open her eyes and winced in pain. "Boomer," he said weakly. "What happened?"

"Just a little accident," he said.

She smiled and closed her eyes again. He picked her up and carried her out determined to get her help.

In one of the lower chambers Blossom woke. She realized she couldn't move and called out. "Brick! Where...? She forced the debris off her and tried to stand. A sharp pain shot through her. She realized she had a large gash on her leg. She looked around but didn't see Brick anywhere. Then she saw movement coming from a few feet away. She crawled over to it, dragging her hurt leg.

She frantically threw the debris everywhere, until she found Brick's unconscious body. "Brick!" she screamed trying to wake him with tears falling down her face.

"Hey, babe," he said weakly as she hovered over him. He pulled her down into a kiss.

She quickly pulled away punching him in the arm as he laughed at her. "Brick, I thought you were dead."

"Not yet," he said, lifting himself off the floor. He went straight for her lips again wrapping his arms around her. "You were that worried about me?"

"Of course I was," Blossom said. "I love you. It would kill me if something happened to you."

"Same here," he said, looking deep into her pink eyes. He looked about. The room they were in looked like a tunnel, except for the gaping hole in the ceiling above them. "So where the hell are we?"

"I don't know," Blossom said, looking up at him, "but we need to find a way out."

"Then let's go," he said as took her hand and tried lifting her to her feet. She cried out as a sharp pain came through her injured leg." She stumbled and fell, crying out in pain. "Blossom, what's wrong?" He knelt over her as she exposed the gash on her leg.

He ripped a piece of his pant leg to cover the wound. "That's a little better," she said as she attempted to stand up again. He leaned on Brick for support. He saw a small opening, and they both flew towards it. A flash of light sparked blinding them both, and they both disappeared.

Butch touched down upon reaching Buttercup's childhood home. He sat her down beneath the tree on the far side if her home. "How are you doing, baby?"

"No pain right now," she said gently rubbing her stomach.

"Good," he said, picking her up again. "Let's get you inside."

"I think I can walk," she said with her arms around his neck.

"No way," he said, looking into her eyes. "I'm not taking any chances." She didn't argue as she held onto him tightly. He put her down once they reached the door. Another pain hit her, this one harder than all the prior ones. She leaned over crying out.

"Oh, god, it's coming," she screamed.

He was going to knock, but he listened to his instinct and kicked in the door. He led her inside and into the living room. He sat her down on the couch as she slumped over in pain.

"It hurts," she cried, grabbing on to him.

"I know, baby," he said, trying to sooth her as she waited for the pain to pass, but it only seemed to get worse. "Stay here and I'll go find the Professor."

"No," she shouted, shaking her head vigorously. "Please, don't leave me." She cried out again, while clutching her stomach.

"Professor!" he screamed to the top of his lungs. He held her close. "Don't worry, baby. I'll never leave you, and I'll never let anyone take you away from me again."

She smiled through the pain. "You promise," she said, sucking in her breath.

"Over my dead body."

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Butch, Buttercup, Drama, Fan Fiction, Powerpuff Girls, Romance

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author avatar Allison Jae
I am 41 year old writer. I write stories in almost every genre. Chidren's, teen and adult stories. I also write poetry too.

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