Read this or else! Listen please; Now this is NOTHING like the stuff I'm use to writing. I was laying down one day and thought, hey, I wanna kill off the powerpuff girls. So I did. So please give constructive critisim, seeing how I suck at writing dark stories... If you're just gonna sit there and insult my fanfiction, please dont review at all. XP
But anyways, PPGZ doesn't belong to me. Ivory is a character I made up, so he's mine! Dang... I'm beggining to sound like a fangirl. XD;
"Apple shoot!"
Brick yawned as he dodged her attack. The yo-yo crashed into the cemented floor of the dark alley.
"Your no match for me," He laughed, "I can beat you with my hands tied behind my back!"
Blossom bit her lip and tightened her fists, to an extent where she accidentally cut the skin with her nail. The battle wasn't exactly going the way she wanted, but she refused to give up. She quickly threw her yo-yo at him again, but her attack was deflected by a spitball through Momoko's lovely straw. Blossom reeled the yo-yo back towards herself and flung it strait back at him, this time throwing all her strength into the yo-yo.
"Strawberry Bonbon shoot!"
"Oh I'm so scared!" Brick said blandly, catching her yo-yo with ease, "I guess girls suck at fighting after all!"
"T-That's not true!" Blossom yelled as she pulled on the yo-yo's string desperately, "You're cheating!"
Brick shrugged and examined the light pink yo-yo in his hand. He smirked and looked to Blossom once again.
"Who said boys fight fair?"
Brick sneered and ripped the string cleanly in half. He dropped the yo-yo's base on the floor and smirked as he walked towards Blossom, kicking the yo-yo out of the way and into dark corner. Blossom stomped up to Brick and slapped his face.
"You ripped my yo-yo!" Blossom exclaimed, "Why did you do that? Now I can't protect the city..."
Brick blinked and when he reopened his eyes, his normally crimson eyes were a pitch black. The pink puff blinked and when she looked back, his eyes were back to normal. Blossom backed up in fear, unfortunately, into a concrete wall. She shivered as the back of her arms and legs touched the cold concrete. Blossom looked to the sky and frowned; it had turned to night with no moon to be seen. She raised a single hand in front of her face to notice she could barely make out her own hand in the darkness.
"Its not you'll be alive to fight anyone else after this anyways…"
Blossom shuddered and her hand dropped to her side. She didn't like where this was going one bit. She knew she had no chance in winning like this, so she looked around her for something to use, anything to use. She bit her lip again, maybe a little too hard, and she tasted the metallic taste of blood.
'Shoot! What am I going to do?!' Blossom thought as she wiped the blood from her mouth with the back of her glove, 'He might kill me...'
Her first thought was flying away, but she knew that was impossible with Brick standing only a few meters away from her. She spotted an old rusty pipe with a jagged edge laying about three feet away and smirked. She placed her hands over her hips and laughed.
"You really are stupid, aren't you?"
Brick slowly followed her eyes. His eyebrows arched in realization and he tried to grab the girl before she could get to the pipe, but Blossom was too fast. She sprinted over to the metal pipe and picked it up, grasping it tight in her hands. Smiling from ear to ear, Blossom giggled. The Puff slung the pipe behind her shoulder and placed a hand on her hip once again.
"You won't win," Blossom said confidently, "Good always wins! It's in every manga!"
"Well, this isn't a story, is it?" Brick said as he delivered a fast uppercut to Blossom's stomach, sending her crashing into the wall.
Blossom slid down the wall, scraping her back in the process. Blossom cried out in pain as Brick loomed over her. She coughed into her hand and then lifted it to look at it; her gloved hand was stained a deep red.
"...Maybe not," a nervous Blossom said as she stood up and pulled the pipe in front of her in a fighting stance, "But I still won't let you win!"
Blossom lifted the pipe high above her head and brought it down on Brick's shoulder. Brick arched an eyebrow and pushed Blossom into the wall behind her before the pipe even hit him. He swiftly grabbed her throat and pinned her to the wall with his own body.
"You don't get it do you…," Brick whispered as his eyes flashed dangerously, "I was told to kill you."
Blossom's eyes widened and she scratched at Brick's hands that where clinging on to her throat. She began to cough at the lack of air. Blood came from her coughing and spattered on one of Brick's sleeves.
"...Brick…I--!" Blossom began as her feet dangled off the floor.
Brick tightened his grip on Blossom's neck. By now, He was ecstatic with the intent to kill. Blossom's eyes teared up from the pain, but her face was still set in a frown. Blossom tried kicking her legs but found she couldn't even move.
"Brick…," Blossom tried to say but her voice sounded raspy, "It hurts..!!"
Brick simply stared at her, completely unfazed by Blossom's pleading. Blossom looked strait into his eyes and noticed something weird again…His eyes were pitch black.
"And no one," He continued as he tightened his grip even more, "….Is gonna save you!"
Blossom tried to scream but it came out muffled. She began to cry, begging Brick to let go, but this made Brick do just the opposite. She tried to stab Brick with the pipe, but he knocked it out of her hand using his knee.
"Aw, is girly Blossom scared," Brick asked tauntingly, "Are you still so sure good always wins?"
Blossom whimpered in pain. She noticed a tingling sensation in her feet and looked down. She was wearing her normal street shoes. She gasped in Horror as her Powerpuff girl Z uniform disintegrated and reverted her back to normal clothes. Brick was laughing hard now, as Blossom had just become like any other harmless little girl.
"Oh? What's this," Brick laughed, "Where'd Blossom go, kashira! It looks like she disappeared and left this pathetic girl here instead!"
"Brick," Momoko cried as she lost feeling in the rest of her body, "...Onegai!"
Brick smiled as he threw Momoko to the ground, causing Momoko to skin her knee on the concrete floor. Brick walked towards her, now carrying the pipe Momoko had earlier. Momoko was breathing hard and clutched her chest, trying to get enough energy to run away.
"You know it's a shame," Brick sighed as her looked at Momoko from the corner of his eye, "That I have to kill you, you know? I normally wouldn't hurt a pretty girl…"
Momoko blushed and looked down to the floor, unable to face Brick.
"Too bad," Brick continued, "We cant let you or the other powderpuffs live.."
Momoko's eyes widened as tears flooded from them. She screamed and crawled towards Brick crying hysterically.
"No! Please don't hurt them," Momoko cried and grabbed Brick's pant leg, "...Don't hurt them..."
Brick grinned and swung the pipe at Momoko's face, striking her and sending her crashing into the cement wall behind her again. Momoko slowly stood up. She wiped the blood and tears from face and stared at Brick. She knew she couldn't take much more of this, but wasn't planning on giving up on her friends. Momoko held herself upright by putting her weight on the wall that was now covered in blood and craters.
"Please don't harm them," Momoko asked softly as she looked at her feet, "I'll do anything!"
Brick glared at Momoko, his eyes softening to crimson again.
"I told you," A clearly annoyed Brick spat, "We can't let you three live."
"Please!"
Brick was now very annoyed. He swung the pipe again, this time hitting her stomach and causing blood to erupt from the gash.
"I've told you, girly," Brick sneered, "The answers' no."
Momoko cried out in pain. Tears where streaming down her face. The weak girl tried to push herself up to stand, only to find she couldn't get off the ground.
"Brick…," Momoko whimpered, "Please…Stop this…"
Brick didn't say anything. He slowly raised the pipe above his head, getting ready to bring it down on Momoko. Momoko screamed. Brick swung the pipe down on her repeatedly; and slowly, but surely, he himself became covered with the crimson liquid.
"…….."
There was silence. Brick sighed and wiped the blood off of his cheek with the back off his hand. He then nudged her body with his foot ,to make sure she wasn't getting up, and when nothing happened he smirked; clearly satisfied with the outcome.
"Heh," Brick laughed and turned on his hell to face the alley's exit, "Some hero…"
Brick stood this way for a few minutes with his eyes closed. He re-opened them and they were once again pitch black.
"Oi," Brick asked no one in particular, "Can I get out of this little one's body now?"
'Brick' shuddered as a sudden wind roared through the alley, causing him to drop the blood stained pipe. Black powder flew through the alley and stopped, suspended in thin air.
"Yes…," The alley darkened and rang in a sing song manner with an echo of a voice, "Good job…Now to take care of the other two"
There was a flash of white that blinded 'Brick'. He felt his body get heavier. So heavy where he couldn't stay awake. His state of mind slowly drifted somewhere else. The light subdued and Brick was lying on the floor unconscious.
In a deep red room, a dark figure materialized. Stepping out from within the shadows, a tall, thin and lanky man appeared. His blue-grey eyes were full of energy and malice, his thin lips curved into a smile. He was wearing a grey overcoat and black pin-stripe pants. In his hand was a small glass bottle, shimmering pink light. He ran a gloved hand through his light brown hair to reveal cat ears. He looked no older than twenty.
"Hey, Zutreffendes Übel eins," The boy called out in a bored fashion, "Why do you always send me after the cute ones, Ich wundere mich?" (Roughly translates to 'True evil one' and 'I wonder')
(Author's note: This guy is German, so if you wish to fully understand what he is saying, I suggest you use Babel Fish. XD;)
In an instant, a black powdery substance swept into the room, and with it a demon. This demon, however, chose to stay engulfed by the shadow. The young man raised an eyebrow and took off his coat, letting it drop to the floor, and revealing a fancy white button up shirt. This room was extremely hot, feeling like hell itself... but if anything more was to be said, one could easily tell what was happening in this scene.
"Oh hush," The demon chortled from the shadows, "You enjoyed it, I can tell..."
The man shrugged and tossed the small glass bottle towards the voice. Groaning could be heard, and the German could quickly assume the bottle had hit the demon.
"About that, Dummer Dämon," The the boy frowned as he examined his pure white silk glove for any dirt or impurities, "Your spells aren't the best... I'm almost positively sure the little Rosafarbener Engel noticed that she was being deceived..." (Stupid Demon, Pink Angel)
"Ah, Gomen nasai, Ivory-Kun," The voice chimed, "I'll be sure to fix that for you next time"
"Baka Demon," Ivory sighed as a silk top hat appeared in his right hand, "Then I'll be off. Auf Wiedersehen, Demon!" (Good Bye)
The young gentleman bowed politely before placing the silk hat atop his head. The same black powder from before swept through the room like a tornado, taking Ivory with it. After the boy had left, a faint chuckling could be heard echoing in the room.
"...And then there was two... What fun and how tragic; to what reason was one so innocent killed today? Oh, Why should I tell you? You can watch how events play out for yourself... Kekekeke...! For tonight, there shall be two more lifes taken, two more murders...So sit tight and enjoy the show... kekekeke..."
Don't even ask about the last part. XD
Anyways, thanks for reading! And as a spolier...
"How innocent... this little blauer Engel... She looks like a beautiful work of art. Frozen in an eternal sleep under the water, her golden hair surrounding her face. Her graying skin ice cold, her lips blue... What a sad fate for one so promising..." (Blue angel)
...XD...
LAME!
//Leaf