A/N:Canzie: yeah this is a oneshot i made to get of of writter's block.
Boomer: but she still needs you to go to her profile and vote one story for her to write.
Blossom: also she thinking aboutchanging her name to st--
Canzie: now don't tell'em now!!!
Buttercup:can we just get on with the story!!!
Disclaimer: I do not own ppg's but i own bloom.
I eyed the dark grey sky with my red eyes. it seemed to be getting harder to be thesse guys didn't... mean to take me in but they did right? i think that deserves some respect. but days seemed to get gloomier every passing day...
--- flashback--
"please? i'm on my knees here!" i begged.
"yeah! she's on her knees here!" boomer begged with me.
boomer just got a smack to the head. i knew brick was resisting the eurge to give me one,too.
he just sighed" boomer you know we can't because she a girl and the phrase is rowdyruff boys!"
boomer just got a real angry look befre i couldn't remember much. all i remember was that in a blue flash, i was inside and brick was fine with it. next thing i knew there was a mop in my vision and a brick with a smirk.
"what?"
"clean"
i flashed boomer a frown but he just shrugged with a nervous smile.
"well it's not like you'll be busy with us when it comes to things like stealing...cause well, your not super powered." brick said as i took the mop.
"i have rights jerk." i mumbled
"ah,but don't forget. i am." with that he left me to clean and mop up. i was truly miserable from that day forward.
--flashback ended.--
my eyes flinched as a drop of rain dripped down from my window. it's raining.
" 'sigh' everyday should be like this..."
i tok the cloth i put on my head on top of my head over my red hair in a cinderella fasion. i had a raggity green dress with a white apron. i had a blue bow that was clearly seen even with the cloth over my head. i truly felt like cinderella.
"BLOOM!" i heard Brick scream from the kitchen. i walked stedily down the stairs.
"yes?" i said gently.
after a few days of being their, i got fed up with cleaning and thought 'where's everyone's share of cleaning? it seemed more of their job to dirty up the house.' so he explianed a few thing to me. first of al one rule was to clean and not to talk back. if i did so i was to be kicked out. the next rule was that if we tried anything funny, he would kick me out. another rule was that i had to clean EVERYTHING. also i was not able to talk to anyone. i fact i was told to stay in the house unless i was going to school. if i did then i would be kicked out. i was also not permitted to go with them if they were going to rob a bank or something. sucks right?
" you need to clean this whole mess up. then aftere get ready for school." it was kitchen was messy from a small pizza party we had last night. of course i started it. i wasn't permitted to do stuff to get me kicked out. not have fun. so i started cleaning.
--the next day--
"so, how you've been?" cannie asked.
really her name was canderson but she told me to call her cannie. she was my only friend. being the rowdyruff's "sister" didn't exsactly give me a good reputation. but this girl was desperatelyin love with the rowdyruff boys. she mysteriously got stuf like posters about the rowdyruff boys. and to be more pacific who she's in love with, brick.
"naturally, i could be doing better." i said monotone.
"ugh, i don't even gey why your so depressed! i wold do anything to get even close to those boys!" she said.
"pacificlly, brick."
"exactly."
scince i'm only 12 and my said "bros" are 16, we got to totally different schools. i go to pokey oaks middle and they go to townsville high. so i wa pretty much glad. of course i'd still be in school when they get out. i wonder if they have anyfriends...
the bell rang signalling the you-better-get-to-class-feeling.
"well i better get to class, see ya!" she said so happy with her life. lucky...
the i walked into class and it seemed that everyone stopped their old conversation to quiet down then start a new one all about . their is something wrong with these people.
later
" i swear if i had your life--"
" you'd be broken backed with a feeling of not being loved--"
" also being close to brick!"
we conversed as we went thrugh the lunch line. we finally made it to our table. for some reason we were laughing when we got to our table witch just made us laugh more.
" i don't know what's wrong with you!" she said gigling like mad.
" no you are, miss get-stuff-out-of-nowhere!" i said still giggling
" i already told you i got them from wall-to-wall mart!" she said giggling
" that's not good enugh! i already checked wall-to-wall mart!" we could not stop giggling.
"aw jeez, i wish i had powers like you..."
" you just can't stop bragging! i swear the whole school would have known if i hadn't stoped you everytime you bought it up!"
the only reason why i don't want her to brag yet because i wasn't sure if did have powers. i know i fought as if i had powers. as in i fought good.
after lunch it was social studies then gym.
--at social studies--
"ok! everyone turn n your home work!" the teacher said.
'homework...' i hadn't done it because i was cleaning up party central. but i was soppose to make sure i had stuff ready for school but i didn't do that...
"dammit!" i cursed underneath my breath.
"where's your home work miss rowdyruff?"
i put on my real innocent look." i don't have it."
"jeez!"
-- at gym--
i seriously don't know how i even survie without cannie. alll seems lost without her. here i was crouching in my own versin of cradle position siting in a corner watching the boys basket ball game. like i said being the rowdyruff's "sis" didn't give me the best rep. will ran by with the ball.
" 'sigh' will..." (A/N: will is a real person but seriously i don't like him...)
bling bling bling!
school was over. i saw my brother's red streak fly over as i was walking over cannie's house to practice my so called powers. i looked at cannie before i said
" i might be alittle late to practice." and then i ran off after them.
i knew this was against everything i agreed to but i could'nt stay back. i remeber once brick told me ' you act so much like butch.' surprizingly, butch and boomer agreed. i was alittle crazy but not butch crazy! unless that's not what he meant...
so i finally made it when i heard
'...anidote x bullets..."
that was enough for me to barge in and knock the man on his feet. is that what brick meant? his partners came rushing at me and i dodged one by jumping extra high over his head and i jumped the other one. after i gave that guy a good punch he was knocked out.
"jeez! talk about weak!" i said as i got up. i looked around for the other guys but my brothers had them. but the "leader" got away screaming behind
"i'll get you next time!"
" oh,yea! we'll see about that!" i screamed after him. i wiped around totally hyped up only to seea VERY angry brick.
"ey,yah!"
-- later--
after a very long lecture, i called cannie. the phone rang once,twice,three times..
"hello?"
"hey. i can't come to practice to day."
"why?"
"cause my bro's a jerk."
"that's not true"
"you're only saying tht because you love 'em."
"yeah, but still their not. their hot."
"whatever! listen-"
"get off the phone!" brick yelled. "and get down here to clean the house!"
"(scoff) i'll do it soon! do you know i'm failing cause of school work?"
"what ever!"
"listen!" i said back to cannie " you need to come here and suduce him or something if you want, then later i'll come to shot him."
"nuh,uh! it'll just bounce off his rock hard chest!" she said daydreamy.
"listen i got to go."
"me too"
"i'll see you later."
"bye."
"bye"
-- that night--
inside more lectureing could be heard with a figure at the window. a black Nissan MAXIMUM pulled into the drive way.(A/N: THAT nissan maximum is my car in red.)the guy from the bank came out with his companions.
"we're ready."
--like somewhat in the midle of the night--
i sat there looking up at my ceiling with the dim light of my table lamp with my diary sitting on the desk. a close "loud" gunshot was heard and i nearly jumped out of my skin. the next thng i knew to do was to hode in my closet. short moments later i heard my door open. i almost started crying until i heared
"bloom? BLOOM?!" from brick.
i shakily fell out the closet. boomer pulled me into A tight imbrace. then the guy and his friends filled the room. boomer protectively put me behind him. his friends did a bring-it-on movment and boomer and butch stupidly went at them leaving me unprotected. the guy quickly pointed his rotater at me. brick wasn't that far but was far enough to not get in the way of the bullet. even i wasn't fast enough to move out of the way. i heard a gunshot followed by brick screaming "no!" so i stupidly put my hands together in a stupid attempt to stop the stupid bullet. boy was i stupid. but after the gun shot
nothing.
i didn't feel nothing i didn't hear nothing and i could hardly see slowly i felt the surge of pain wave through my body and my hands stinging intently. slowly brick's scream flooded nto sound as i feel forward on my hands only to get a terrible treatment from my hands. as i painfully landed on my back with a spash (pool of blood) i looked at my hand which had some thing that looked like rope burns deeply cut into my hands except bloodier. that was the last thing i saw before i slowly blacked out.
i woke up looking stright at the clock. it read :"3:57pm" i slowly sat up. boomer was the first person i saw. his face quickly brightened before he screamed down the hall 'she awake!' i soon saw i was shirtless with bandages.
'stupid idiots! they didn't bring me to the f***ing hospital!' i thought. the first peoples in here was brick and cannie. they gave me a hug.
"you guys are stupid idiots."
"what ever rowdyruff."
