Author's Note: Ok, my first story on Fanfiction. YAY! It's been a long time coming. Anyway, here are a few facts about my story.
1. The PPG and RRB look normal in my story. There are no bug eyes, no big heads. They have fingers, toes, eyebrows etc.
2. In the cartoon, the boys are evil. So, I want to keep them that way because they are the bad guys. My stories will be darker than the cartoon because I feel it gives the story some edge,
3. The boys are vampires. I will show my version of vampires throughout the story and how I perceive them.
Enjoy and God Bless!
Disclaimer: I don't own the PPG or the RRB. They belong to Cartoon Network and Craig McCracken.
Prologue: Brick's POV
It's been ten years since we were defeated by the PowerPuff Girls. Ten agonizing years that my brothers and I have had to face the humiliating fact that we were defeated by little girls. I tell you, to three superhuman boys with massive egos, that was a sucker punch to the gut. We haven't seen them since that horrible day, waiting for the oppurtune moment.
We changed drastically as well, physically and mentally. We worked hard, we trained, we fought, anything we could do to make ourselves better. We're seventeen years old, but we look older. All three of us are around 6ft; Butch is 6'1", Boomer is 6ft and I am 6' 1/2. Hard, ripped muscles cover every inch of our body. Smarter and hotter, the RowdyRuff boys are bigger and better.
Boomer isn't the dumb blonde that he was. Much smarter, he's become a vital part of our team. The speed and sneakiness of us three, his innocent and gentleman persona fool our victims and make him quite a hit with the ladies.
As for my hot-headed brother, he's learned to hide that anger better. Butch no longer lets his emotions affect his judgement. That much. He is the muscle and strength of the team and a huge player when it comes to females.
As for me, I'm more well-rounded than I was. My plans are well-thoughout and I lead us to victories. I'm the brains and research guy on the team. As for the ladies, I'm a combination of Boomer and Butch; the gentleman and the player wrapped up in one.
Trained, armed, and ready, we were ready to take down anyone who stood in our way. What we didn't prepare for, was the supernatural. All the things that go bump in the night, hide in your closet, they're real. My brothers and I know because we've become creatures of the night.
Crazy?
Yes.
Freaky weird?
Incredibly so.
True?
Unfortunately.
I don't know if you'll believe me or not, but what I say is the truth. I'm hear to write down this... bizarre journey that the girls, my brothers, and I took.
So if you're interested, stay tuned. If not, that's fine by me. All I can say is this:
Don't dismiss the supernatural as myth like we did, or you could very well become a part of it.
