Author Note: I have no excuses. I just did not have the motivation to write this, but it's my last day of winter break and I've been pushed to right this!

And you know who you should be thanking for that? Garideth! She's been pushing me to do this for FOREVER! And you know how you should be thanking her? By reading her own stories, of course! Go check out her profile and stories. They are seriously some of the BEST Supernatural ones I have ever read. If you have time to read my lame 'ol story, then you have time to read hers as well! GO DO IT WHEN YOU'RE DONE READING (AND OF COURSE REVIEWING) MY STORY! IF YOU DON'T, THEN I WILL FIND YOU AND DO TERRIBLE THINGS! MWAHAHAHA!

Well, this is my longest chapter yet for my very long absence. I hope you guys enjoy it!

Bubbles' POV

Bubbles had been rushing through hallway after hallway in search of the navy-eyed boy to no avail. Finally, after thinking of ending her search to go to her first period class before the bell rang, she ran right into someone's chest and literally ricocheted off of it and onto the tiled floor of the hallway.

With as much dignity as Bubbles could muster, she glared up into the green eyes of none other than Chase. He was smirking down at her and in that moment she wanted nothing more than to punch that smug expression right off of his pretty little face.

"Hey there," he said, his voice practically oozing self-confidence. She had never thought the boy she's had the biggest crush on for almost two years annoy her more than anyone had in her life.

"Look, I really don't have time for this. I'm sorry," Bubbles said, attempting politeness as she picked herself up off the school's floor and wiped the dirt from her clothes. She then attempted to move her way passed the jock, but he kept blocking her path.

"Chase, can you please get out of the way? I really need to be somewhere." "No, I need to talk to you." By now, Bubbles was done with being polite and wished more than anything that she could use her super strength to push him into the lockers. But she knew she couldn't. It would have been wrong for the most innocent Powerpuff Girl, well, any Powerpuff Girl, to be rude to their citizens. Buttercup was really the only one who could get away with it, but she would never let it get that far. She likes to take it out on the villains. In a way, it keeps her sane.

"Can you at least make it quick? The bell is about to ring and I don't need to be late," Bubbles replied, crossing her arms across her chest and tapping her foot on the tiled floor to show just how impatient she was feeling. Chase was clearly either too stupid or ignoring the signs Bubbles was giving him because he grabbed her wrist and shoved her roughly into the first room he could find—with him following behind. The room so happened to be a small janitor's closet, and Bubbles and Chase were forced to stand very close together to avoid getting hit by all the cleaning supplies that seemed to occupy the room.

If this were in any other situation; Bubbles would have been thrilled to be standing this close to her only high school crush, but there were more important things to be taken care of, and it needed to be dealt with now.

Even though Bubbles was thinking this, her heart still betrayed her current feelings and was beating furiously in her chest. It seemed to have completely different ideas than her brain wanted at the moment.

"Okay, now that you've got us both squished in here pretty well. How about you tell me what you need to talk about so I can get the hell outta here and go to class like I planned this morning?" Bubbles asked through gritted teeth. Trying sound as hostile as she could; choosing to go with what her brain was wanting at the moment. All Chase did in response was stare at her with a small smirk still present on his face. I swear, that's all that boy does. He smirk is amazing and everything, but I always wonder what his real smile looks like. It's probably even more beautiful. Okay, seriously, Bubbles. Pull it together!

All Bubbles did was stare back into his gorgeous light green eyes. Her mind became completely disconnected from her other actions when she met with his eyes. Before she knew it, Bubbles was leaning into him. Their lips were literally centimeters away from locking into Bubbles' first real kiss. Their breath mingled together and she could actually taste him. He tasted of peppermint and something Bubbles had never smelled before. It was delicious and absolutely perfect. Just like this very never thought this would happen in real life. She has only dreamed of this in her dreams.

It turns out her heart had won out after all. Bubbles was seconds away from closing the small space between them, when, "Come hangout with me after school today," Chase's voice interrupted; his breath wafting across Bubbles' face. She unconsciously inhaled the smell of him.

"Wh—what?" Bubbles stammered. She wasn't sure she had heard him correctly. She was too stunned by the possible kiss her and Chase could have shared. Chase wants to hang out with me again? Even though I had to bail on him yesterday? This was just too good to be true.

"Come over. Today," Chase demanded—a little slower this time as if he was talking to someone who was not right in her right mind, but at the moment, Bubbles was not. She was still too busy thinking about the almost-kiss.

"O—okay," Bubbles ended up responding before she could fully wrap her head around what she was agreeing to. "Good. I'll be waiting for you by my car at 3:15 after school, okay?" Chase half-asked and half-demanded. All Bubbles could do was nod in response. Chase's permanent smirk grew for a moment and before he turned away to leave, he gave Bubbles a small peck on the cheek. Bubbles' face flushed red like a tomato as she watched Chase leave her in the janitor's closet.

Finally, after taking a few minutes to compose herself of what just happened, she left the closet with a small grin on her face. Maybe I was wrong about it him after all. He doesn't seem nearly as bad as I first thought. Maybe I'll finally have my first kiss!

Bubbles running into the chest of yet another school student finally brought her out of her reverie. This is seriously not happening again is it?

But this time, instead of looking into light green eyes. Bubbles found herself glaring at a pair of the most beautiful navy blue eyes she's ever seen. She already knew who they belonged to, but Bubbles couldn't bring herself to look away. They were better than any diamond she could imagine. She had to admit, they were even prettier than Chase's.

"Hm, just the person I've been looking for," Boomer said as he reached his hand out to help her from the school's floor for yet the second time that morning.

Everything from yesterday and last night passed before Bubbles' eyes when she remembered the exact reason she had been roaming the halls in the first place. She needed to tell Boomer that she believed him.

"Thanks, but I really ne—," "I know, Bubbles. You don't want to talk to me, but I really need you to believe me," Boomer interrupted, not knowing what Bubbles was really going to say.

"But Boomer, I really do believe you now," Bubbles told Boomer, grabbing him by the hands and squeezing them. Bubbles tried to make her look and sound as pleading as possible. Boomer's eyes met hers and it was almost like their eyes were having their own conversation—the eye contact was so intense.

"Yo—you believe me?" Boomer asked incredulously. "Yes, and it didn't take me until last night to figure it all out. I'm sorry, Boomer. I should have believed you when you first told me. It was just so far-fetched that I guess it had to sink in for a while," Bubbles explained. The prickling feeling of tears was threatening to fall. God, I hated being so emotional. It was always something I wish I could live without, but I just can't control them.

"What made you believe me?" Boomer asked. His eyes slowly widening as he saw the tears forming in her sky blue eyes.

Bubbles began to explain how she remembered the three girls from her memory and the photograph she found in her closet. She then explained the last horrible memory she had of Bridget, Skye and Violet. Bubbles told Boomer everything. She tried to hold in her tears while she was talking, but again, she couldn't stop them from falling down her cheeks. By the time she was done telling her story, she was practically sobbing. And sometime while she was talking, Boomer had put his arms around Bubbles and was rubbing small, soothing circles on her back. He just held her and didn't say anything.

"Shh, it's okay, Bubbles. We'll find a way to fix this, I promise," Boomer finally said, reassuring her. Finally, after a few minutes Bubbles found it in herself to stop crying. She pulled away from Boomer to look him in the eyes. They seemed to calm her down completely.

"Thank you so much, Boomer," Was all Bubbles could respond.

"Well, since we've missed pretty much all of first period, how about we skip the rest of the day and just hang out and catch up?" Boomer suggested—gazing back into Bubbles' eyes. She could see a small grin forming on his lips.

"That sounds fantastic," Bubbles responded. I large smile plastered onto her own face. She grabbed Boomer's wrist and dragged him out of their schools from building.

I am the shadow, and the smoke in your eyes
I am the ghost, that hides in the night

Boom-lay boom-lay, boom, Boom-lay boom-lay, boom, Boom-lay boom-lay, boom, Boom-lay boom-lay, boom

Wait, wait a minute take a step back,
Gotta think twice before you react.
So stay, stay a little while cause a promise
Not kept is the road to exile
Hey, what's the circumstance
You'll never be great without taking a chance
So, wait you waited too long
Had your hands in your pocket
When you should've been gone.

(Boom-lay boom-lay boom)
One push is all you need
(Boom-lay boom-lay boom)
This is philosophy.
(Boom-lay boom-lay boom)
We watch with wounded eyes.
(Boom-lay boom-lay boom)
So I hope you recognize.

Out on the front line, don't worry I'll be fine
The story is just beginning
I say goodbye to my weakness, so long to the regrets
And now I see the world through diamond eyes

Damn, damn it all down
Took one to the chest without even a sound
So, what, what do you want
The things you love or the people you hurt
Hey, it's like deja vu suicidal maniac with nothing to lose
So wait, it's the exception to the rule
Every one of us is expendable

(Boom-lay boom-lay boom)
One push is all you need
(Boom-lay boom-lay boom)
This is philosophy.
(Boom-lay boom-lay boom)
We watch with wounded eyes.
(Boom-lay boom-lay boom)
So I hope you recognize.

Out on the front line, don't worry I'll be fine
The story is just beginning
I say goodbye to my weakness,
So long to the regrets
And now I know that I'm alive

Out on the front line, don't worry I'll be fine
The story is just beginning
I say goodbye to my weakness so long to the regrets
And now I see the world through
Diamond Eyes

Every night of my life I watch angels fall from the sky
Every time that the sun still sets
I pray they don't take mine

I'm on the front line, don't worry I'll be fine
The story is just beginning
I say goodbye to my weakness so long to regrets

Out on the front line, don't worry I'll be fine
The story is just beginning
I say goodbye to my weakness so long to the regrets
And now I know that I'm alive

Out on the front line, don't worry I'll be fine
The story is just beginning
I say goodbye to my weakness, so long to the regrets
And now I see the world through diamond eyes

Out on the front line, don't worry I'll be fine
The story is just beginning
(The story is just beginning)
I say goodbye to my weakness,
So long to the regrets
And now I see the world through
Diamond eyes

Boom-lay boom-lay, boom, Boom-lay boom-lay, boom, Boom-lay boom-lay, boom, Boom-lay boom-lay, boom, Boom-lay boom-lay, boom, Boom-lay boom-lay, boom, Boom-lay boom-lay, boom, Boom-lay boom-lay, boom

Author Note: Well, what did y'all think? I really hope it was good enough.

The song was Diamond Eyes by Shinedown. Yes, I know, ANOTHER Shinedown song. I just love them so much

Now if you like it, go review! And if you don't, review anyway and tell me why. Anything is welcomed in this story, but if you're gonna just bash it, then no thank you. You can keep that to yourself.

Well, adios! I'm gonna try and have the next chapter up and ready much earlier than this time, I promise!

AND HAVE YOU GUYS HEARD THAT THE POWERPUFF GIRLS MIGHT START AIRING AGAIN ON SEPTEMBER 13TH OF THIS YEAR? THAT'S MY BIRTHDAY AND I'M SO EXCITED! I REALLY HOPE IT'S TRUE!

Okay, I'm done. :)