A/N—

My back hurts. This update will be somewhat emo too. Kinda. I'll try really hard to make it not emo. Except for the emo bits, they have to be emo, does that make sense? (no it doesn't and you're babbling again). I'm sorry world.

Disclaimer—

I wonder if Craig McCraken is related to Burt McCraken… I still don't own the Powerpuff Girls.

Love, love, love, makes the world go 'round.

Episode one,

"No Powawull?"

The city of Townsville, So peaceful as the sun rises over the sleeping city. "No crime shall occur on this day," Blossom had said the day before, "for tomorrow is our birthday—"

"So if you mess it up you'll find yourself so deep in a world of hurt you won't know left from right" Buttercup cut in—

Bubbles light blue cell phone buzzed and said "Hey listen, hey listen," repeatedly as the alarm on it went off, informing her that it was seven and that she had to get back

Bubbles closed her sketchbook, and sliding it and her crayons back in her bag, she picked up Mojo's leash and began to walk down the hill she sat atop every morning, to watch the sunrise and draw.

Bubbles arrived back at the house a little less then fifteen minutes later. Before she entered the house she removed Mojo's muzzle and leash.

The door swung in, quietly, and the sounds of the house slowly waking up greeted Bubbles' ears. Mojo scampered off into the house, going directly to the kitchen where he waited to be fed.

Bubbles followed after hanging up her light blue jacket, and putting the color and leash in the small basket next to the door.

"Here you go, Mojo." Bubbles said as she set down the bowl of dog food with banana. She crouched next to the black dog and smiled as he ate happily. "Good morning, Bubbles" Sara Bellum greeted her daughter as she went to get the coffee that had just stopped brewing.

"Morning, Mom." Bubbles replied standing up. She smiled at her mother, as she left the room to wake her older sisters. "Will you wake Bunny, too?" Sara called. "Sure." Bubbles happily called back.

The bedroom door let out a small creak as Bubbles entered the dark multi-colored room. She went to Blossom's bed first, as Bubbles had found it easier to wake her first, it also made it easier to wake Buttercup without getting kicked or bitten.

"Wake up." Bubbles gently shook Blossom, who groaned a little and rolled over. "You have to get up, it's your sixteenth birthday." Blossom rolled over to face Bubbles again, this time her eyes were open. "Good morning, birthday girl." Bubbles said with a smile.

Blossom sat up and returned her sister's smile. "Happy birthday to you as well." Bubbles glanced over at Buttercup, still happily snoring away. "Help me?" Bubbles asked. Blossom nodded, got up and crossed the room to where Buttercup slept.

"One," Bubbles and Blossom were on either side of Buttercup, their hands each grasping each side of the blanket. "Two," The two began to gently lift the blanket away from Buttercup. "Three!" They shouted, throwing the blanket off and jumping on to the bed.

Buttercup's shocked scream was quickly drowned out by Bubbles and Blossom's laughter. "Stop, you guys." Buttercup demanded through her own small giggles building in her throat.

The girls were calming down, now, instead of jumping on Buttercup's bed, they all sat in a giggling heap. "I have to go and wake up Bunny." Bubbles giggled trying to disentangle herself from her sisters.

"Happy fourteenth, Bubbles." Buttercup said as Bubbles left the room. "Happy fifteenth." Bubbles replied over her shoulder.

Bubbles made her way quietly down the hall to Bunny's room; her door was sloppily painted purple, as if the person painting it forgot where the door started and where it ended.

Bubbles peered around the half way open door into Bunny's room. "Bunny," Bubbles said softly as she entered, "Bunny it's time to wake up." Bubbles was sitting on the side of Bunny's bed now, stroking her light brown hair, "it's our birthday, I know you don't want to miss it." Bunny lightly stirred at the touch of Bubbles hand, and at the sound of Bubbles soothing voice.

Bunny's eyes fluttered open and focused on Bubbles, "Gwoo mowin Bwabuows." She yawned happily at her sister. "Good morning Bunny." Bubbles smiled, "You want to go get breakfast?" Bunny nodded enthusiastically.

When they got down stairs, Professor Utonium, Sara, Blossom, and Buttercup were waiting. The smell of pancakes filled the room, Mojo sat on his hind legs looking up at Sara, begging for a pancake.

"Can we hurry up and eat now? I'm starving." Buttercup asked looking up at her mother, who shot Buttercup an, "Don't be rude." look, though it was hard to tell through all of her bushy red hair.

Bubbles led Bunny to her seat then took the one next to her.

Sara put the pancakes on the table, then after serving Blossom, Bubbles, and Buttercup she stuck a candle in each one, before she sat as well, leaving the Professor to light them.

Once all three candles were lit the began to sing, "Happy, happy birthday, from all of us to you, we wish it were our birthday, so we could party too, hey!" Bunny finish a little after everyone else, but she clapped her hands happily as she sang.

Blossom blew out her candle first, followed by Buttercup. Bubbles was about to blow out her candle, when Bunny took in a deep breath and blew it out.

Without even realizing what she had done wrong Buttercup suddenly shouted at her, "That was Bubbles' candle, Bunny! You know better!" "Buttercup!" Sara and Blossom snapped in unison, Bubbles was trying to stop Bunny's newly flowing tears, telling her it was alright and that she had done nothing wrong.

"No, Bunny bad." Bunny said over the bickering that had started between Her mother and two sisters. "No, no, Bunny is not bad." Bubbles said franticly, rubbing Bunny's arm, the room's emotions became hectic, and Bunny had began to shake.

The Professor, who was still standing slammed his fists on the table, causing a very brief silence, but then the bickering started again. "Um— Uh—" Bubbles stuttered, trying to get everyone to stop so that they could stop Bunny's panic attack that was slowly growing in intensity.

Bubbles herself began to panic as her father joined the argument, she kept trying to sooth Bunny, telling her that it was alright and that she didn't do anything wrong.

Bunny was trying desperately to escape the room, but she had tensed up her muscles she was unable to move. She had begun to hyperventilate, and her tears began to flow more and more, blurring her vision.

It all seemed to happen in slow motion. Bunny passing out from a lack of air, and sliding out of her chair, Blossom being the first to realize that Bunny was down, the fight dying down, The Professor running to get Bunny's meds. Bubbles watched it all, weirdly detached from the scene, all the sound and panic seemed so far away.

"Help!"

Authors end notes-

All done! Like I said, 'tis going to be emo, at least until chapter three. Reviews are always welcome. Tell me what you think. I can take it. Also, Sorry the girls are out of character in Bubbles' narrative.