Hello, you crazy people out there! ;D

I've been meaning to write this a long time now, but I kind of hate how it turned out.
Please review, I'd like to hear what you think of it.
Aaaanyways, this story is about the PPG and RRB AFTER they joined forces.
They're all teenagers by the way.
Please, pay no attention to the names I gave them, they're kind of lame - -'

I don't own the Powerpuff Girls. They're owned by Craig McCracken.


"Happy are those who dream dreams and are ready to pay the price to make them come true.""
-Leon Joseph Suenens-

Chapter one:

He remembers so well, like it was only yesterday…

In little streams the rain flowed off of professor Utonium's face. A grimace was spread across his mouth and he narrowed his eyes while he tried to keep the gigantic flying craft in balance. His sweat drops meddled with the rain. Anxiously, he glanced around, trying to find any signs of his daughters and their friends. He could faintly hear shouting and the sound of moving metal through the stormy wind. With the greatest effort, he managed to regain control over the craft.
"Blossom! Bubbles! Buttercup! Where are you?"
But his voice got lost in the wild winds and clashing lightning. He narrowed his eyes, unable to see further than five meters maximum. He could only make out faint streaks of red, blue and green chasing through the air before him.

"GIRLS!"

Suddenly, his eldest daughter, Blossom, came flying towards him. Her clothes were soaked, wet strands of hair danced loosely as she moved, her eyes were filled with tire as well as determination.
"Professor!," she called out, "We're going to take it down! We're moving on to plan B."
John Utonium's eyes widened.

Oh God, please! Not plan B!

"No! Darling, there has to be another way!" The redheaded leader of the Powerpuff Girls shook her head sadly.
"No, professor... There isn't. This is our only chance..."
She smiled faintly at him, "We knew this could happen. We've prepared everything."
"But what if it fails?" the grown-up man wept, "What if it doesn't work? What'll I do?"

The pink-eyed girl flied up to her creator and father and took him into a tight hug. He clung onto her, afraid of what would happen if he let go.
Even through the hard winds and the heavy rain, he heard her mutter, "It won't fail. We will stop this thing. It's now or never. This is our final stand, the Powerpuff Girls' final battle."

John sobbed softly while the girl in his arms too couldn't hold back her tears any longer.
"Oh honey", he said between sniffs, "I love you three so much."
"We know," Blossom whispered back.

After one last kiss on her forehead, John let go, desperately trying to ignore the pain in his heart.
She looked back one last time and shouted, "Whatever happens dad, we'll be back! I promise!", before she disappeared into the mist again.

John stayed behind, tears streaming down his face. For a few seconds, it remained silent, except for the never-ending sounds that the storm was making. Suddenly, he saw a small spark of colorful light: a combination of shades of red, blue and green, all mixed together to form a bolt of energy. It slowly grew, and suddenly, it exploded, engulfing everything in a blinding light. He shut his eyes. When the light faded, John opened his eyes again and looked up to see that the mist was gone and the rain had become a drizzle. In the distance, he saw the ruins of a metal fight-robot. In the distance lied the a gigantic aircraft, that had caught fire. No one else was in sight. Nowhere. He felt how his tears started pouring down again. Everything started to blur and his lip started trembling uncontrollably. Then John let out a horrifying scream, full of sorrow and despair and, most of all, loss…

And now they are gone. John Utonium rubs his eyes as the painful memory tortures his mind. It was remarkable that something that happened so long ago could still make him feel so emotionally upset. He was beginning to lose hope. But I have to keep on hoping, he encourages himself inwardly, Blossom knew what she was doing. And if she says they'll return, then they will. I have.. to keep on.. hoping… A tear slides down the curves of his jaw and falls down on the oak desk. The first one is soon being followed by others.
Whatever happens dad, we'll be back! I promise!
He keeps on recalling Blossom's last words in his head, until he's almost drowning in his own sorrow.

Beep

Professor Utonium is popped out of his thoughts the moment the computer in front of him makes a small sound. He stares intently at the screen in front of him, on which a world map is projected.

Beep...Beep...Beep...

A small dark blue dot lights up on the map, somewhere around San Francisco, California. John immediately jolts up, his desk chair falling to the ground in the process. His eyes are staring at the little beeping dot. Was he dreaming? No! This was real! This was what he had been hoping for, for the past 14 years!
He rapidly types in some orders in the computer and when after some time coordinates start to appear on the screen, he lets out a scream of utter joy, raising his fists in the air.

"I did it, girls! I did it!" he shouts excitedly, "It's only a matter of time now!"
Taking one last glance at the screen, he pushes the button on the intercom.
"Miss Bellum? Gather our team. We have a go!" The woman on the other end of the line lets out a delighted shriek and immediately starts contacting the right people.
Finally, John smiles to himself, We'll finally be together once more. A lot needs to be done and it'll take time.. But at long last, I have found them back! I found my girls.


A young girl is walking through a silver forest. Oddly enough, it's completely quiet, except for her hollow steps on the moist grass. As she walks further, the beautiful forest suddenly colors a dark black. The sky turns to grey and the grass withers. Panic and unease fill the girl's heart and she starts running. The sound of footsteps behind her, makes her run even faster.
Then, out of nowhere, an open space looms up from behind the dark oak trees. Right in the middle of it, she halts and turns around, shaking in fear.

"Who's there?" she asks with trembling voice, but she receives no response. She starts taking steps back, when suddenly, she bumps into something. Two cold claws immediately grab her from behind and keep an iron grip on her arms. She screams in fear. Shakily, she turns her head to see a dark creature with only red eyes for a face and dark clothing looking down at her. His metal claws for hands are dripping with blood. Her blood.
"I will kill you," his metal voice hisses through her soft, red hair, "I will kill you, AND your.. sisters."
"NO! STOP!", she screams and tries to brake free.

Suddenly, the creature's gone and she falls down into a black hole. She comes down on a hard floor, but feels no pain. Lookin up, she lets out a scream when she sees two girls lying on the ground before her. One has blonde hair, worn in two pigtails. Her dull, crystal blue eyes stare into space, no longer holding any life. The other one is a raven-haired girl. Her lemon green eyes are as dull as her companion's and she has cuts and bruises all over her body. Their dresses are covered in blood. The redheaded girl gulps. She somehow seems to recognize the people in front of her, but she can't place it.
When she stands up, the creature's suddenly back and within a mere blink, he's lifting her off the ground, his claw locked around her tender neck. She gasps for air but can find none. He brings her closer and his voice resounds through the air like an echo through the mountains:

"They're dead… Your sisters are dead… Now it's your turn… I will destroy all of you… I will destroy you… destroy you… destroy.."

The creature lets out a wicked laugh. A tear streams down the girl's face, but she doesn't know if it's from the fear of dying or from her grief towards the two girls. With a small sob, she prepares herself for the blow. But none of that ever comes, because suddenly, a bright light fills the area. The two corpses instantly disappear and the creature screams in pain, dropping her to the floor. Before she makes touch with the ground, two strong arms embrace her. She smiles, expecting him. She looks up into his warm, crimson red eyes, who are half-covered by his long, red hair.
"I will protect you," his voice whispers quietly, before planting a tender kiss on her lips.

Kaitlin wakes up with a jolt. Sitting straight up in her pink bed, she puts one hand to her chest, still panting form the intense experience. Her soft brown eyes stay focused on the opposite wall, slowly slimming back to their normal size. When after some minutes her heartbeat has slowed down to its normal pace, she lies back, releasing a sigh. She's been having that same dream for years now, ever since she turned 14. It never ceases to frighten her. She glances at the red numbers of her alarm clock. 5.13 am. She turns on her other side and faces her window while closing her eyes. As she slowly sinks into a peaceful, dreamless sleep, one thought stays behind in the endlessness of her mind:
Why do I keep seeing faces?


Tyler rubs his arms as the chill air tingles his skin. December mornings always were so damn cold. With one hand, he goes through his long, red hair and puts it into a messy ponytail. His hot breath forms a little cloud when it comes in contact with the cold atmosphere. His crimson red eyes look down at the small pink dot on the compact screen he's holding. Target location not found, it reads, while the small piece of high-tech repeatedly scans the area. The redheaded boy sighs. He slowly stands up from his sitting position on top of the roof of one of the many average houses around. The radar keeps on beeping generally. He looks at his wristwatch. 6.23 am. Great, he rolls his eyes, More than an hour since I last picked up a signal. This thing's just broken! Releasing a growl, he ticks on the little screen of the radar. He shakes his head. It's no use.. If she were here I would've surveyed something already. Guess we can scrap Northern England then. Tyler breathes out a small flame of fire to warm his hands. He still got to get used to this new powers of his.

Today, exactly six months ago, Tyler had been contacted by a man who called himself John Utonium. It was back in his home in Sioux Falls, South-Dakota, that the man in question had called him. He claimed to know something about Tyler's strange deviation (he had RED eyes and an unusual muscle-mass… what's not weird about that?) and urged a meeting with him. Tyler, being the cautious person he was, didn't apply to this at first. But then weird things started happening. He felt being watched as he made his way to school, he got strange calls where no one answered and at times, he heard someone creep around the house. It was only when his aunt and uncle (who took him in when he had lost his parents) had disappeared, that he had taken the strange facts serious. He received the news on a Thursday evening. His adopted parents were running late and he had begun to worry. Around 10 o'clock, he had received a phone call…

I picked up the phone, hoping to hear my uncle's voice saying they had a flat tire and were coming home within a few hours. But my hope was shattered, when I heard a heavy, metallic voice on the line.
"Come with us," it resounded through the horn, "Come with us if you ever want to see your aunt and uncle again."
Tyler balled his fists, not believing what the voice said. His heart started racing rapidly in his chest. However, his mind quickly took back the control.

"What do you want with me?" he asked in a low voice.
It remained quiet for a moment, until
it spoke again.
"A car is waiting outside", at this Tyler shoved one of the curtains aside with his right hand, seeing a black car parked outside and he narrowed his eyes, "Get in if you want to see your family again."
He heard a click and the tone that followed made clear that the other person had hung up.

Tyler didn't hesitate a single moment and rushed outside. When he got to the car, a man dressed in black opened the door for him. He glanced back for one instant and then got in the passenger seat. It was obviously a trap (he wasn't stupid, ya know). But he didn't have much of a choice… The man closed the door and walked over to the driver's seat and got in. He turned on the engine and pulled the car of the drive-way.

The trip was short. The road led through a dark wood and up into the hills, until they finally came upon an open space. A person who had been waiting for them opened Tyler's door and motioned him to follow. The moment the passenger door was closed, the car drove off again. The boy followed his guide into a big, science base-looking building, complete with dish antennas and security cameras. It looked rather futuristic, not even from this world.
Stepping through one of the many doors, Tyler came upon what looked like a throne chamber. A dark person with blood red eyes, sitting on a huge armchair, motioned him to come closer. Tyler did as he was told and once he came to a hold, he couldn't hold in his anger any longer.

"Where is my family?" he shouted, crossing his arms.
The creature merely let out a hollow chuckle. "You are a feisty one, yeeees. But tranquility is what you must learn."

A nod of his head and suddenly, four guards jumped on top of the surprised boy. He delivered some major punches, but in the end, he was no match. While two of the guards held him up, another punched him in the stomach, making him double over and gasp for air.

The creature let out a wicked laugh, "Nowww, it is time for you to rest."
Groaning in pain, the redheaded boy cracked open an eye, only to widen them as he saw one of the other guards walk up to him with a small needle containing some dark orange liquid. He struggled fiercely, but two other guards joined their comrades and bared his arm. The boy winced as he felt the small needle pierce his skin and the stinging liquid enter his blood veins. His limps suddenly got very heavy and his head ached like hell. He sank to his knees, eyes still concentrated on the dark creature.
"Now sleeeep, young Brick," he heard him hiss, "Sleeeep a dreamless slumber."
Then his eyelids fell shut as he felt himself sink to the ground.

Tyler shakes his head, trying to push the bad memory away. Sighing deeply, he gets up and blasts into the air. He noted that he still had to work on his flying. Like a drunken man, he zigzags through the sky, not really caring nor really trying to keep his balance. I've got to find her, he thinks, before they do. An old image of his former life pops into his head as he thinks of the girl with the pink eyes and red locks. He narrows his eyes and bites his lip. Where are you?


Well, so much for the first chapter. It's kinda like an introduction to the story.
I hope you liked it. Please leave a review, it would help me so much.

Thanks for reading! :)