Secrets

Okay guys, here we go! The third story in the Love Hurts trilogy

Hope you like it ….with lots of love :D

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Buttercup's POV:

(16 years later…AN: Big jump I know)

The past 16 years had been wonderful.

The girls had grown up into beautiful young ladies, and all of us couldn't believe how fast time had gone.

Bree, is now 17 and a Senior, at Megatown High School. She is just like Butch; the most loving person you'd ever meet, but she could also be the most stubborn. She has his dark forest green eyes, and jet black long hair. She is super athletic like both of us, and Butch and I are still trying to figure out where she gets the 'good grades' gene from.

Bernadette, or Bernie as she's known to everyone, is 16 and a junior. She looks like a mirror image of Bloss, with short red hair, but has those bright red piercing eyes, like Brick. And like her Dad she is the partier of the three, she has a straight forward, 'Bite Me' kind of personality… and Brick and Blossom swear that somehow got that from me if that was even possible. She loves fashion, and being a complete girly-girl

Bailey, is two months younger than Bernie, and has the biggest personality out of the all three girls. And she is hilarious, we all think it's so creepy how much she looks like Boomer. She is in love with art, everything from drawing, to photography. She makes her own wardrobe, always having a theme for every day. And her long blonde hair has about 4 different shades of blue running through it in streaks.

All of us still talk to Dad through video chat, when the girls are at school.

But, nobody has hear from Mojo since he walked out of Dad's house that Dad.

The girls don't remember Dad at all, but we send him pictures, all the time.

Brick and Blossom, and Boomer and Bubbles, are so happy we all are we live in one big house split into three smaller sections for all of us.

And Butch is still my life, and my everything

Present:

All six of us were sitting in the main living room, talking to Dad.

"Hello, Everyone!" He said smiling and deepening the wrinkles that were starting to form.

"Hey Dad!" We all said getting comfortable on the couches, and the floor. It was about 11:30 am and the girls were at school.

"How are all of you doing?"

"Good" We said as I cuddled up next to Butch and he put his arm around me.

"Butch, Buttercup do you know if Bree passed her driving test yet?"

"Not yet, she took finished her mid-terms this morning, and she should be taking it right about now…" I said

"Ok, well she'll do fine, I know it. How are Bernie, and Bailey?"

"Their good" Bloss said

"Yea, Bailey had her Art mid-term yesterday, and passed with flying colors, but History was a different story" Boomer said laughing

Dad couldn't help but chuckle… "How did Bernie do on the Chemisty?" He asked his eyes lighting up.

Brick and Blossom just rolled their eyes, and tried not to laugh.

"She does amazing in algebra, but chemistry is…" Brick started

"a little on the tough side…" Blossom finished.

"How are you Dad? I mean like did you figure out the theory you were…." Bubbles started but stopped by a car door slamming in the driveway.

"Dad, we'll call you back ok?" I said trying to grab the remote to turn off the t.v.

"Ok…" Dad said sensing something was wrong.

The front door swung open and Bree came running in, looking mad.

"Bree, what's wrong why aren't you at school?" I asked looking at Butch worried

But before she could answer she slammed her bedroom door shut.

The door slowly opened and Bernie, and Bailey came in and dropped their backpacks at the door

"Girls what's going on?" Blossom asked

"I don't know, Bree just flipped out, said she couldn't take the driving test…" Bernie said jumping over the couch and plopping down on the cushions.

"She told us, if we didn't want to take the bus, we should come with her for a ride" Bailey added

"I'll go talk to her…" Butch said

"No, I will it might be a boy thing or something…" I ran up the stairs and knocked on the door covered in rock and roll posters.

"Bree…"

She didn't answer …

I cracked the door a little, she was laying on her bed with her face in her pillow crying.

"Sweetheart, it's me…Can we talk?" I asked closing door behind me.

She didn't answer, so I sat on the bed next to her, and rubbed her back.

"You know you can tell me anything…" I reminded her

She still crying, rolled to her side, but wouldn't look at me.

I laid down next to her and she clung to me, "What's wrong with me Mom?"

"Nothing's wrong with you" I said kissing the top of her head. "Why would you say that?"

"You'll thing I'm crazy…"

"No I won't, tell me…."

She wiped her tears on the sleeves of her hoodie.

"It started last week, I was in Math about to take a test…and I could hear voices…"

That got me a little concerned…to say the least. "What kind of voices…"

"Well, not voices, like thoughts….Like I could hear everyone else's thoughts, answers for the test, plans for the weekend, everything."

My heart sank as I held her…

"See I'm crazy" she said pulling away from me

"No Sweetie, You're Not crazy" I said with extra emphasis on Not… "That's why your grades dropped last week…"

"Yea, once it starts I can't stop it… when I go down the hall I hear about 100 different people at the same time. I tried taking the test but when I walked out side everybody was out there for lunch, and I couldn't take it. And now I have the worst headache ever…"

"Can you hear my thoughts?" I asked

She shook her head, "It stopped when I got in the car, to come home. What's wrong with me Mom? Because I even think I'm crazy…"

I ran my fingers through her long hair, " Bree Jojo, do you trust me?"

She nodded, looking up at me with those big green eyes…

"You are not crazy, ok… we're gunna figure this out, I promise"

She relaxed a little and leaned back on her pillow.

"Now, since tomorrow is the last day before Christmas Break, you and the girls can stay home tomorrow. I want you to go take some medicine for your head, and try to take a nap ok?"

"Okay, I love you Mom" she said hugging me

"I love you too Sweetheart"

I got up, and closed the door behind me, not wanting to go down stairs.

But I did and everyone was waiting …

"Bailey, Bernie, can you give us a minute to talk…" Butch asked

"Sure Uncle Butch!" Bailey said getting up, and Bernie followed her.

Bailey hugged me on the way out of the room as if she was saying everything would be ok.

I sat down next to my husband, and gripped his hand for dear life. I was scared…

"Babe, what happened?" he asked worried

I sat up thinking the whole thing through…

"Telepathy" I said looking at the carpet

"What?" Brick asked

"That's her power…" I said looking up at the awaiting eyes in the room. "She can read minds"

We all sat there knowing the day we had dreaded all these years had finally come…