A/N: Ah, long live weekends. Now I finally found some time for my second favorite hobby, writing. Before we continue, a short disclaimer won´t hurt. I only own the plot of this story, the characters of the PowerPuff Girls series or the anime´s belong to their rightful owners.

Bubbles POV

The thought of me having to kiss Inuyasha as soon as Buttercup´s leg heals got me a bit nervous. I mean, I did it with Armin in the previous show. But let´s be honest, you know how nervous I was even with him too. Lucky for me it worked, or else I wouldn´t be able to face him.

Kagome and Inuyasha finally stopped arguing when lady Kaede started applying the herbal cream on Buttercup´s leg. By now, everyone gathered around her. I was worried as well, I mean if the leg isn´t healed now, will it stay like that even if we move to another show? And more importantly, how long will we be in these worlds?

Thinking about Blossom every time I ask myself this questions is inevitable. Who knows what she´s going through back home? How is she handling this all on her own? Is someone with her and supporting her? Or maybe she really is all alone. Maybe she´s all day in the hospital waiting for us to wake up, and every night she goes back home alone and cries in her room.

I hate the thought of having Blossom cry. I haven´t seen her cry in quite a long time. Last time she did, we were freshman in high school, and she cried because she was bullied for being a teacher´s pet. She wasn´t a pet at all, she was just a good student who always did her work on time. The bullying stopped when Buttercup and I pulled a prank on the main mean-girl.

The prank part was only Buttercup´s idea, I just joined because I hated seeing Blossom cry. Lucky for us we didn´t get punished because of the lack of evidence. Buttercup took care of everything. I never bothered asking how, all that it matters is that we got away with it and Blossom never cried again. Actually, after that she was treated with nothing but respect.

" You feeling well? Can you leave? " asked Inuyasha

" Sit boy! "

And here we go again. Another thud on the ground. Inuyasha really needs to learn how to speak to injured. In that case, the sit command works good, for that I applaud you Kagome.

" Why the hell did you do that for!? " he asked annoyed as he rubbed his head

" And you even bother to ask? Can´t you be a bit more considerate of her situation? Honestly, learn some manners " said Kagome as she crossed her arms and glared at the white haired half demon.

" Well if we can go back to the Me Conversation, my leg feels like it´s burning. Is that a good thing? " asked Buttercup as she looked at lady Kaede who applied more cream on her leg.

I took a closer look to see the state it´s in. The color on her leg was a mix of purple and yellow. The herbal cream Kaede applied was pale green, but you could still see the mixed colors on her leg. Buttercup´s leg twitched every few seconds, probably from the burning part she mentioned.

" Uhm lady Kaede, is it normal for her leg to twitch like that? " asked Miroku

" Fear not, this is expected to happen and it means that the feeling on her leg is appearing again " she explained

" For how long will it be like that? " asked Shippo with a worried look on his face.

Actually he looked even more worried than me. Probably because he likes her. Awww little Shippo is in love with my sister. I´m making a ship. I have to do it…for Shippo´s sake. But I´m pretty sure their relationship is on every level illegal…and impossible because…well…anime character.

" That I´m afraid I do not know. But as soon as the burning stops, she should try to get up " said Kaede

" So that might take a while I suppose " said Buttercup

" Possibly hours, or maybe less. That is why I added lots of herbs so the process would be faster. But it all depends on how deep the wound is " Kaede gathered her stuff and left us alone.

" Do you need something BC? " I asked

" Got a new leg or something? "

I kind of hate it when she tries to joke with everything. Let me help you dammit

" Sorry, I have these two and I need them "

" Then no "

I sighed and was about to leave. Until Buttercup´s voice stopped me

" I never said I want you to leave " she said

" You should probably rest for now. I´ll take a walk and then I´ll come back to check on you " I said.

Not hearing what she said, I walked away. It´s really bothersome when I get this useless. I mean, being in the anime world is every otaku´s dream, but not realizing how you got there and remembering the possible state of your relatives is the painful part.

I walked by the river, enjoying the small breeze playing with my hair. It wasn´t cold at all, it looked like summer, but I still wrapped my arms around myself. More like in my own comfort then from the cold.

As I continued walking, I noticed women washing clothes by the river. One of them had more then the others, so I walked towards her to see if she needs help. She looked like a young girl, somewhere around my age. As I walked towards her, another woman kneeled towards her and started showing her how to wash properly.

I stopped in my tracks and a memory occurred to me. Yeah, another memory of Blossom. But this was when we were kids. No, not kids, we were somewhere around twelve.

Flashback

Cooking was never my good side, along with any housework. Blossom was usually there to fix it all. She was also a good designer. Makes me think what is it that she can´t do? I was also very jealous of her abilities. I mean, it took her just to see someone do something and she can do it better then him. Once Robin made a birthday cake, Blossom, who never baked a cake, saw the ingredients she put and then a day later, she made a bigger and better cake then Robin.

Once when Blossom was coming late from her afterschool activities, I decided to do the laundry. I picked all the dirty clothes from the basket and started placing it in the washing machine. I hummed a random song as I did it. It felt nice to help out a bit.

" You sure you know what you´re doing? " asked Buttercup as she leaned on the wall.

" Yep " I said

" Are you sure? I mean, you´ve never done this before " she added

Oh please, neither have you. Have some fate in me. I´ve seen Blossom do it before so I´m pretty sure I can handle some laundry duty.

" I´m positive I know what I´m doing. There, you happy now? " I said while rolling my eyes at her

" You using the word positive makes me rather uncomfortable by letting you do this without Blossom "

" Heeey! That was mean! Have some fate in me. I´ve seen Blossom do it before, it´s no big deal "

" Okaay, don´t say I didn´t warn you "

Saying that she walked away. Geez, her doubts at me are giving me a headache. It´s just laundry, you don´t need to be a genius to know how a washing machine works. I placed the last clothing, added some detergent and started the machine. See Buttercup, told you I could do it. And it should be done in around an hour or so.

I smiled at myself and walked away. Blossom is going to be so happy that one of us is being considerate and decided to help her out.

You see, ever since we turned twelve, our dad has been busy with traveling abroad, handling science conferences and stuff like that. He also is keeping a special place for Blossom in the company when she graduates college. If you ask me, that´s a big planning for a girl who is only a twelve year old.

I mean sure she´s smart, no she´s killing the smarts with smart. She owns logic with her own logic. You catch my drift? But I find it stupid that dad isn´t considering that maybe Blossom, by that time, wouldn´t want to be a scientist. Maybe she´d like to be a cook, or a maid or a teacher. All I´m saying is that he should be considerate and not plan her future without her opinion.

I walked upstairs from the basements to the living room where I found BC watching some TV show on Fox Crime. I hummed my random happy song and sat next to her grinning. Her eyes widened as she looked at me

" You didn´t? " she asked shocked

" Of course I did. I told you I know how to work with a washing machine " I said proudly

" Well in that case I´m proud of you. Next you should learn how to cook so I don´t have to starve myself until Blossom comes home "

"Don´t you think you should at least learn how to cook. You gotta do your own fare share too "

" No I don´t. I´ll learn it when I get married. So around thirties it is "

I rolled my eyes and made myself comfortable on the couch. Well, at least Blossom can count on one of us to help her out.

-Two hours later –

It was already around 4PM. Buttercup and I enjoyed our TV and snacks time. That´s when the door opened and Blossom entered the room. You could see that she was exhausted, but despite that, her face and hair looked all fresh. Like she is just about to head out somewhere.

She left her bag and greeted us with a smile.

" Hey guys, what´s up? " she asked.

The usual question she asks every time she arrives home. Before us or after us.

"Nothing. Starving myself to death while you´re there being useful to other useless not-related people " explained Buttercup

Well you can translate this as her way of saying " I´m jealous you´re always helping them out even though most of them know how to do something but prefer not to because they´re lazy " and I will admit, I agree with her.

Most of those who ask of her help already know how to do something, but would rather let Blossom do it because she´s always there to help, and she does a better job then any of them. On top of that, some of them, not all, take credit for what she did. She never says she´s bothered by it, sometimes she mentions when we have a girl talk. Buttercup wants to intervene but she won´t let her. Sometimes I worry that she´ll have a break down for all that stress she keeps inside.

" Sorry, I´ll cook us something right away. And what about you Bubbles? Are you hungry too? " she asked.

Sometimes, no all the time, she acts like a mother. Unless you ask her, she never tells you what happened or how she is. She only talks when you persuade her.

" Actually I´ve decided to do the laundry and help you out " I said happily.

" Oh you have? Thanks for the help Bubbles, you really saved me right now " she said flashing the brightest smile.

She walked downstairs to the basement to see if it´s done so she can dry the clothes. I told you, she´s like a mother to us. If dad were ever to get married, no woman would be as motherly and warm like Blossom is.

" Showoff " commented Buttercup with a smirk

" Do I sense jealousy? " I smirked back

" No no, must be from the outside " she added

In a while, Blossom came upstairs scratching the back of her head. What´s wrong with her all of a sudden?

" Uhm Bubbles, quick question. When you placed the laundry in the washing machine. Did you by any chance place all the colored ones with the white ones? " she asked

" Yeah. I mean, it all counts as laundry so of course I´d put it " I said

" You see, the thing is…well, see for yourself " she stopped and handed out a pink cloth. I picked it up and noticed it used to be Buttercup´s favorite t-shirt. I gulped as I recognized the cloth in my hands.

" Hm, I didn´t know we had that pink t. " said Buttercup in a bored tone.

" We do now. Bubbles, you have to put the clothes separately. You can´t mix the colored ones with white because the white ones will pick their color " explained Blossom

" W-wait..she painted all our white clothes pink? " asked Buttercup finally puzzling what happened

" Pretty much. " said Blossom

In that moment Buttercup started rolling in laughter. Oh so you like mocking me, well at least I tried!

I frowned as I placed the cloth behind the couch. I really tried to help…

" I´m sorry " I said

" it´s fine Bubbles. I know you had the best intentions, but please next time don´t just assume you know something. It´s not a shame if you say you don´t know something, I´ll show you how to do it properly next time " she said as she patted my head gently.

And her pat always comforted me.

End flashback

And I miss it right now. I sighed and stretched my arms above in the sky. It felt like I could just fall asleep anywhere. I felt so tired. Might as well go back and check on Buttercup as well. I sure hope that medicine was working.

All of sudden, when I looked at the bright blue sky above me. I thought of one thing…

*Oshiete oshiete yo sono shikumi wo…

OH FUCK NO!

NO UNRAVEL!

NO TOKYO GHOUL!

NO DATE!

NO DIE!

But it makes me wonder, what anime might be next? I mean, I can end up in a shoujo, not that I´d mind I mean that would be the only place where an anime guy would fall for me. I chuckled to myself and turned to my heel to walk away. Geez, as I was so lost in my flashback I didn´t notice how far I was walking from the village Great, not start walking back.

" Uhm excuse me miss.." I stopped again as someone called me. Well I assumed it was me, I was the only one here.

I turned around and looked at a small figure below me. It was a black haired girl with an orange kimono. She looked rather confused.

" Yes? " I asked

" What era are you from? " asked the girl

" Huh? "

Era? Honey I´m not just from a different era, I´m from a whole other world. And how come she assumed I was from a different era? Does a child her age even know how far an era is? And why is she alone in a place like this? Doesn´t she have her parents with her, or at least someone older to take care of her. Human girls do not belong to this world alone-spoken by Bubbles.

Wait…she´s familiar to me.

"Well, you´re wearing different clothing, completely different. And master Jaken said that each era represents something new. New people, ways, places, food and even clothes. So…I thought you were from another era like his stories say " she said

Master Jaken?

Hmmm that´s familiar to me too

Damn it why can´t I remember this girl or that Jaken guy?

In my defense it has been a long time since I´ve seen this anime.

Hmm…those names…are sooo familiar

" Well actually, it´s true that I´m not from around. But my stay here is temporary. I´m waiting for my sister to heal, she injured her leg "

" Could that be the girl who´s leg was wrapped in an ivy? " she asked

I found it hard to talk to her while looking at her from the above, so I kneeled to her level.

" Yeah. Wait, you saw us? " I asked

She nodded.

" Yeah, I was on my way to get lord Sesshomaru to help her, but when I came back with master Jaken, you two were already gone " she explained

Lord Sesshomaru?

Hmm…now I can´t seem to remember him either

Let´s see…hmm…

FUCK THIS IS RIN! And the fact that I´m with her makes me a killing prey for Sesshomaru.

" Uhh yeah, thank you for thought of helping but I really have to get going now. M-my sister, you know, leg, pain-SEE YA! " I panicked and ran off, following the river.

Fuck this shit, I´m kissing Inuyasha and getting the heck out of here before I meet with Sesshomaru. I don´t care even if it´s Tokyo Ghoul I´m entering next, nothing is scarier then Sesshomaru protecting Rin.