Author: Okay so It's been a long time, but i think I need a fresh start. I will probably start re-writing Best Friend's Brother because I'm disappointed in it. I will defiantly start working harder though. I got this idea from some other stories and I thought why not.
"Brick!" The Feminine voice shrieked all across the fifty-roomed Mansion. Brick groaned, his eyes cracked open. His went to move his body, but something heavy was on top of him. He looked down and saw a mass of red hair. Brick's eyes softened when he saw this. He placed his hand on her head, but quickly took it back when blue eyes revealed themselves. Brick's stare turned to stone. The girl smiled at him, sleepily. Brick scoffed and roughly pushed her away.
"Hey." She yelped. Brick rolled his eyes and wrapped a sheet around his naked torso when he stood. Memories of the previous night came to him. She was a new maid and Brick found her to have striking resemblance to his dreamland lover. The eyes were the wrong color, though. The woman covered her breasts with his comforter, watching his every move. Brick moved to the front of his bed and found her clothing and threw it at her.
"Get dressed and get out." He told, icily. The woman was about to object, but he gave her a look that made her think better. She got dressed quickly and headed to the door. She stopped when Brick called to her. "Oh and I forgot to say, You're fired. We can't have an easy whore working for us. It would destroy our reputation." He then closed the door in her face. He went to his dresser and a moment later his door swung open.
"Still in his birthday suit, I see." Butch laughed. Brick just rolled his eyes. "I saw the maid crying down the hall. Your work, I'm guessing." Brick's only answer was to continue in finding an outfit. "She looked an awfully lot like Bl-"
"Don't say that name!" Brick snapped. Butch put his hands in defence.
"You're not the only one hanging on to their memory, you know. Boomer and I are just as bad as you, but at least we can say their names." Brick's eyes dulled and Butch sighed. "I didn't come up here to torment you. Him wants you. He woke up the whole damn place." Brick nodded and turned back to his task. Butch got up and let himself out. He ran into Boomer on the way. "Hey little bro."
"Hey." Boomer replied in monotone. Butch just shook his head. They walked into the kitchen, meeting Him. He looked mad. Maybe that was an understatement, however. Boomer sat down next to him, Butch next to Boomer. The cooks brought them their foods. Brick came in moments later.
"So you finally come down, huh?" Him snarled. Brick just Ignored him and sat across from Boomer. "Look at me when I speak to you!" He yelled. Boomer cringed, Butch twitched, and Brick just blinked. Brick met Him's eyes, no life in them.
"What's your problem?" Brick asked. Him boiled.
"My problem is that none of you have tried to put a stop to the fucking rebellion. Do you know how many people are corrupted by this? I'm losing power!" Him yelled. "And you still choose to sit ON YOUR DAMN ASSES!"
"We'll control it." Brick said simply.
"You better. I'm leaving to Europe this evening to try to make a deal that will give us control there to. I will be gone for a month, when I return, you better have it stopped." With that, Him stormed out. Silence filled the air as The Ruffs continued to eat. Each of them thinking of their counterparts.
"Amethyst! I want a report now!" A man called. A woman stepped forward. She put her hood down. Pink eyes illuminated the dark room. Orange hair spilled from her cloak.
"Him will be going to Europe tonight. I already have people there alerted to stay on his tracks." The man smiled. He nodded towards her. She placed her hood back on and stepped back in line. Her younger sister then stepped forward.
"Sir, When will we get a real mission. You know we are useful." This woman had bright green eyes and mid-length black hair.
"Jade, we must not rush him." The youngest out of the sisters whispered. Her blue eyes pleaded her sister to step back, her blonde hair was falling from her cloak.
"Now hold on." The man said. "I do have a mission for you. All three of you, including you, Miss Sapphire. You will not like it, though."
"Bring it." Jade smirked.
"I need you to get close to the Rowdyruff Boys."
"Alright now, boys. you know what I'm expecting from you." Him said as he walked to his Limo. The Ruffs just stood on the door step, watching as he left. The limo pulled off and the boys went inside.
"Finally." Bitch yelled. "What should we do while the Tranny is away?" Butch asked himself out loud. Brick rolled his eyes, Boomer stayed stoic.
"I'm going to the Main Building to see who all has a suspicious background." Brick said, heading back to the door.
"More like seeing if you can find anymore info on their deaths." Boomer said. Brick froze for an instant. "They're dead, Brick. We killed them. They're gone forever." Brick stomped out and slammed the door. Boomer merely sighed.
"We should've known something was up." Butch said quietly. Boomer looked at him and turned to go to his room, but he stopped just to say:
"We should've, but we didn't."
Brick flew speedily through the sky. He was trying to let out anger. He knew Boomer was right, but he couldn't stop looking to see if he was wrong. His blood boiled inside of him as remembered that day. It was an accident on him and his brothers' part. He didn't know what trap was heading for them that day. Before he could think of it anymore, something on the ground caught his attention. Long, Bright, orange hair. The woman looked around 17. Just as how old as She would've been.
He instantly stopped flying and started to walk to her. She was standing outside the main building. Her back was to him. Brick stopped to analyze her. She curvious. Small waist, round butt. Her was in a ponytale but still was long and fell short to her butt.
"Can I help you?" He asked. She jumped slightly, and turned towards him. He was disappointed to say her eyes were brown, but something was familiar about them. Hell, something was familiar about her whole body. Brick felt himself instantly attracted to her. Her eyes scanned him and met his when they were through.
"You must be One of the Rowdyruffs." Her voice said, silkily. Brick shivered at the thoughts that crossed his mind.
"That I am. You are..?" He hinted for her to finish his sentence.
"Amethyst Ruth. It's a pleasure to meet my new Boss." Brick's eyebrows raised.
"Boss?" He questioned. She nodded her head and looked back at the building.
"Today I start working here. Speaking of which, I must go. I wouldn't want to be fired my first day, by being late." She said,
"They won't fire you. Not While I'm around. I'll walk you in." Brick said. When he got closer to her, he could see that she had slight freckles around her nose. Another trait that she had alike. She hesitated, but nodded. As they walked Brick felt his desire for her strengthen.
Butch got tired of staying home by himself. It was always just him. He was supposed to be the ruthless one out of his brothers, but it seemed that the death of his counterpart really turned him around. He realized that he cared for her. More than cared, he loved her. However, Butch wasn't one to bask in sorrow, so he masked it by being carefree. By the nights, it wouldn't be enough, so he would head to his favorite bar and drink himself happy again.
Even though he was only 18, they stopped him from buying alcohol. Why? Because he was one of the bosses around this damn town, that's why. He went inside and sat right at the bar. He looked to the dance floor after he rang the bell. Women were grinding on each other. One even looked at him and gestured him to go over to her. Butch smirked. Maybe later he would tap that. Right now, though, he needed a drink.
"What do you want?" A new voice asked. Butch looked at her. She was drop dead gorgeous. Her hair was not long, but not to short either. Her body was fantastic. Perky breasts, and big hips. The things Butch loved most about a girl. The thing that threw him though was her similarity to his dead half. Black hair and cat-like green eyes.
"Please tell me you're on the menu." Butch said, finally meeting her eyes from checking her out. she rolled her eyes and put her hands on her hips. Butch licked his now dried lips,
"Sorry, but no. Now, seriously what do you want?" She asked.
"Aren't you too young to serve drinks?" She leaned across the bar.
"Aren't you too young to drink, Mr. Jojo?" She asked. Butch chuckled.
"Touché. I'll have straight liquor."
"Trying to forget someone, huh?" She asked as she poured his glass. Butch just nodded.
"Yeah, but her memory will come back tomorrow and so will I." He said as he downed it. "Another." He persisted. "You know who I am, but I don't know you."
"Jade Sears." She said simply. "I just started tonight." Butch downed his second glass. Jade filled it back up instantly. He smiled at her.
"You learn quick. I like you." Jade just scoffed. "I'm serious. I'll make a deal with you."
"Oh yeah? Speak." She said, again refilling another glass.
"I'll pay you extra if you become my personal waitress when I'm here." Jade smiled and Butch found himself hesitating to take another drink. Butch would be lying, if he said he didn't picture himself taking this girl to bed more than once.
"Alright. I work On Thursday-Sunday 7pm - 1am until I get full-time." Butch nodded. He spent most of the night just talking to her. He would defiantly be here each time at 7.
"Aah!" Boomer yelled as he threw things around in his room. It was a complete mess. His pillow was torn and the feathers were everywhere. His bed was flip over on the other side of the room. His T.V was shattered on the floor. The only thing that was still standing was a picture that he took of Bubbles in Middle school when he was involved with the yearbook. The only reason he joined was because of her.
Boomer was the only one who was open about his crush On the blue Puff. He remembered that he would play stupid in class so he could ask for her help. Being Bubbles, of course, she never rejected him. Even though outside they were enemies, in school they got along fine. He was probably the most affected by the girls' death, because of that reason. She looked at him with such betrayal. All he could do was watch in horror as she was killed in front of him.
"Damn You! Damn you, HIMMM!" Boomer screamed. He finally stopped. He panted and sweat made his blonde hair stick to his forehead.
"U- um Exc-cuse me, sir." A soft voice wrapped around him. He turned towards the owner and his panting ceased instantly. The woman in front of him was beautiful. Long-ish blonde hair was put back by a head band, making her baby blue eyes pop. Her eyes scanned the damage of his room. This made Boomer look as well. He flinched when he actually saw it. he heard her take a sharp breath and followed her gaze. Bubbles' picture. That's when Boomer started to compare them. They were alike. Exactly alike.
"You must be new." Boomer said, wiping the hair from his eyes. She nodded and looked at him.
"I'm Sapphire Delacruise. It's a pleasure to meet you." She curtsied. Boomer shook his head. Images of Bubbles kept coming to him.
"Stop. You don't have to do that. I'm not a king or anything. You don't have to clean this either. I don't expect you to." She just nodded again. Boomer sighed. He felt embarrassed. How could he make such a poor first impression.
"Have you tried writing?" She asked. Boomer looked at her. "For your anger that you have. You shouldn't bottle it up until you, well , you know." She said referring to the room. "You should write it down or try to talk to someone. I could help you, you know?" Boomer thought about for a split second and nodded.
"I would appreciate it." He said. Sapphire smiled at him.
"Okay now let's fix up this room." She said, starting to pick up some feathers.
"No I told you-."
"I know what you told me, but you shouldn't be alone right now. So what do you say? Let's do this together." At that Moment Boomer felt the happiest that he's felt since Bubbles died.
Author: Not bad huh? Well I will try my hardest to start the second chapter.