Butchs POV:

I wake up on the concrete floor in the alley next to the club.

My eyes still burn and my head is consantly pounding against my skull.

Then my memory comes flowing back to me.

She gone.

I let her go.

How could I let this happen?

She was the only one that was ever important to me and I let her slip threw my fingers with Him.

That dispicable human being.

He doesnt deserve to breath the same air as her.

Neither of them do.

Boomer and Brick will pay for hurting her.

She desrves better.

I get off the floor and walk out of the alley and head to the club.

I walk into the club and march to Aces office.

"Butch where have you've been?" Ace counts his money.

The money Brick paid for Buttercup.

" Where Is She?!" I scream as i grab the collar of Aces shirt.

"Who?" he asks noshilantly.

"Dont Play Your Games Old Man! BC Where Is She?!" I yell louder.

"Ohh, Bricks new slut?" he tapps his chin.

"Shes Not A Slut!" I throgh him across him desk.

He laughs as blood trickles down his lip.

"Where The Hell Is She?!" I flip a chair.

He stands up and puts his hands up in surrender, "I cant say. He had a lot of plans with her."

I begin to think of the touture that she can be going through right now.

She could be dead for all i know.

"Aren't you too old for her anyway?" Ace brushes off his shirt.

"What?" I feel my jaw itch.

"Your 24 now, isn't that right." he wiped the blood off his face, "Don't you she would have a better chance with someone her age."

I have thought about this before i knew what everyone was like around 'her age' and Boomer and Brick are the living examples why I dont want to let her out of my sight.

"Nope." I flashes a quick smile, "Now you have one minute to tell me where she is before I tell your special someone about how you feel.

"There at the love hotel." he said grudgingly.

I leave without another word.

Buttercup here I come.

Buttercups POV:

I wake up to find Brick kissing me evr so gentaley.

Once he sees my eyes open her pulls away as fast as possible.

"Ummm... you were suppose to be asleep." he stammered.

"Well, you're not suppose to kiss girls while there sleeping." I sat up slowly.

He rubbed the back of his neck and laughed, "If you have forgotten, you're mine for the rest of the day," he got off the bed, "so I can do whatever I want when ever I want."

"Im still not keen on the idea of being your slave." I crossed my arms over my chest.

"I never said slave but you can make this situation dirtier and dirtier as much as you like." he cupped my chin.

I pulled away as he laughed.

He's the most confusing persson I have ever met!

He's charming for one moment then he's shy and out of nowhere he's a total pervert again!

Butch where are you?!

Auothers Note:

This chapter was a little shorter than most and I apoloize for that but I havent been on for awhile and I will update as soon as possible.

P.S.

If anyone has any ideas for stories or oneshots that you would like me to write, leave it in the comments below.

-Thank you, ClaireDuncan.