Lying is the Most Fun
Chapter 3
Bubbles stood above an unmarked grave, crying her eyes out. Her long blond hair fell over her face, concealing her sadness from the rest of the world. She stood there dressed all in black, the bright blue sky above her, mocking her almost.
This was Blossoms grave.
Bubbles hands shook with anger as she thought about her sister. That bitch. She had caused so much anger and pain, humiliation….
"Wait Boomer please come back! I'm sorry!" Bubbles rushed after him, clutching her stomach in agony. The rain poured down on them hard, soaking Bubbles to the bone. Boomer, after finding out that Bubbles had a child and gave it up for adoption had fled, leaving bubbles alone in the backyard.
Boomer whirled around and Bubbles almost collided into him. She stood there, clutching her stomach, waiting for him to say something.
"You're sorry?! Is that all you have to say for yourself? YOU'RE SORRY?!" he screamed. Bubbles whimpered not looking him in the eyes. The anger and hurt that came from his voice overwhelmed her to the point of tears
"Yeah…"
"Well I don't want to hear it! You could have at least told me about it! What…what were you thinking? Why?"
Why indeed. "I…I don't know! We're so young and….a baby is a lot of responsibility. And…"At this point, Bubbles was a blubbering mess. Boomer scoffed at her, turning away from her.
"Don't talk to me again." With that, Boomer flew off, leaving Bubbles to cry away the pain….
Bubbles said, blinking away the tears, trying not to remember that awful night. She had never saw Boomer again. Last she heard of him he was in Hollywood being a producer.
Bubbles stared down at her sister's grave, hate filling her eyes. She had been a coward, killing herself. Who the hell does she think she is? Bubbles thought as her hands shook; killing herself like that so that she wouldn't have to face the consequences…she should have to deal with them like everyone else! Especially after what she put Buttercup through…
At the thought of her other sister, Bubbles was filled with sadness. Buttercup had tumbled into a depression after she had realized that Butch had cheated on her. The pills that she took; the pretty pink ones and the ones that were the exact shade of her eyes did nothing to stop her depression and she was soon shipped off to a psychiatric ward deep within the city.
Brick….Brick. Bubbles thought as she walked out of the graveyard. He had been so sweet to Buttercup and they had gone out briefly. But then he left suddenly and no one had heard from him since. It was revealed after wards that he really had killed Butch.
Bubbles sat down on the ground outside the cemetery. It was sad really, how one lie could destroy everything that she had held dear…..
So testosterone boys and harlequin girls, will you dance to this beat and hold a lover close?
A.N: I know, I know, I know…I…I AM SO SO SORRY! Forgive me. This is the last part to the LITMF but its part of a bigger series called The Possessed Sisters. I'll explain more on my profile. I know it's been so long and you can flame me in the reviews for my extreme tardiness…. Read and review!