Me: DISCLAIMER! Who wants to do it?(:
Blake: MEEEE!
Butch: Why you?
Me: He answered first
Butch: But-
Bennie: Both of you can say it…
Me: COMPRIMISE! :D
Butch: Coraliee doesn't own the reds, greens, oranges, blues, purples, or whites.
Blake: Just the yellows!
Me: On with the story!
Bennie's POV
Third down.. We're all good.. Well… At least for this month. I woke up and got out of bed, rubbing my birthmark. It always burns a little after the full moon has passed. Turning to see my "Bad Boy" still sound asleep, I gently moved a group of hair from his face, and checked on his birthmark. The star that just screamed "I HAVE A DEMON LIVING INSIDE ME!" is still glowing the pale yellow it always does when we're caught. I knew, if it wasn't for his brothers, or the antidote, my sisters would probably would be dead right now.
**FLASHBACK**
Its midnight, and the third day the full moon will be out. Blake and I stay down in the lab at night during so we don't set off our inner demon. He was watching tv and I was tuning my yellow electric guitar when I heard my cell phone ring "Not The American Average – Asking Alexandria" and dove for it. Blossom really hates when I miss her calls. I put her on speaker this time.
"Hello?"
"Bennie, good. You're there."
"Yeah. What's up?"
"The punks are coming over to spend the night. And they want to know if its alright with you and Blake to use your room again." Blake nodded.
"Cool! They're welcome to use it whenever they like."
"Sweet. Hey I kinda need another favor of you two.."
"Shoot it at me."
"I need you to cook dinner for us. You and Blake are just as good of chefs as Bubbles and Boomer, but they're gonna be out late." She didn't hesitate to say those words, but I'm dead afraid of what would happen if I turned.
"But—What about the moon? The windows?"
"I'm having the boys cover them up when we get back. We gotta go get your supplies and pick up the punks. What do you feel like cooking?"
"Stir Fry?" I said relieved at what Bloss said. She's always taking care of us. Always making sure nothing bad happens, for all our safety.
"Sounds good! Alright, the boys are done. We're gonna go now."
And with that she hung up and left. Well, they'll be waiting. Where's Bla-…
Suddenly, a blast of cold air hit me and a loud bang came from upstairs along with a crowd of long eerie screams of my sisters. I can't go out wherever he went. That would mean hurting the people I love. Opening up my phone again I dialed a number and hit talk only to be more frightened by every second passing.
"Hello?" Brick's voice is so calm.. Is he elsewhere with his brothers or what?
"BRICK! BLAKE GOT OUT AND HE'S SET OFF! I THINK HE'S HURTING THE GIRLS! HURRY AND GET YOUR ASS OVER HERE BEFORE HE KILLS THEM!"
Not even 3 seconds and I hear another loud bang come from the ground level. The boys….. I hope the girls are okay…
"BENNIE! WE'RE COMING DOWN! WE HAVE BLAKE!" Butch was yelling. The trouble he was having holding my platinum blonde demon down now really obvious.
I scrambled for the Blake's antidote, one of his artificial black roses with the antidote's sent imprinted on it, and prepared myself for a hell of a fight with him. Standing ready, they pushed through the door and held him on the bed before me. His eyes were pitch black and his birthmark was glowing as bright as his hair, muscles tense and struggling to get free of the arms keeping him down. The sight of him is so scarry.. I wonder if I look like this when I'm caught..
"Hold his head straight at the celling.."
Brick had to use both hands to hold him straight while I had my right hand on his star birthmark and held the rose to his nose with my left. He kept moving around, physically refusing the rose I struggled to keep it at his nose. Butch punched him hard enough to stop moving and take the antidote, completely unaware of it.
His eyes faded back to yellow, muscles relaxing as he came back to reality. His breathing eased and kept glancing back and forth from Brick, Butch, and Me. "What- What happened? Where are the girls? Wh-"
"You were caught by the moon… Again…" Butch said quietly, holding BC in his arms. She had a large gash on her side, and some severe bruises all over her. She looked nearly dead! Butch held her tighter and closer to him as he walked closer. "You hurt them all really bad, man. I just poured some antidote x on them after I hit you. They'll be fine."
**End Flashback**
He won't forgive himself. Not after last night.. The punks were told about what happened and they canceled their stay.
Blake's POV
Last night is a complete haze. I don't remember even doing any of the stuff I did.. All I remember is getting up to go to the restroom, and then nothing.. I'm torn at how badly I hurt Bennie's sisters. I hope she forgives me…
My eyes flew open, and my hand went straight to my birthmark. It burns… Really bad… Bennie reached over and gently placed her hand on mine. Giving me this "Its okay. They're okay. They're fine," and got up, going upstairs to the girls' rooms, I followed. I want to make sure they really are okay. Bennie didn't seem to mind. She told me what happened and keeps reminding me that they're fine on the way up. I don't believe it. Like I said. I want to make sure for myself. All of them were covered in blood, but had absolutely no marks on them. At least they're okay NOW..
"Blake," Bennie was looking at me like it wasn't my fault. It WAS my fault. I turned, and nearly killed her sisters!
"What?"
She didn't answer, but pulled me into a tight hug. I can't understand her. I nearly kill her sisters, and was telling me that it wasn't my fault. Now she's hugging me like she's the one who should be in shock and total denial..
"Bennie…"
"Blake, I'm sorry,"
Wait.. Did she just say SHE'S sorry? This is so confusing! "For what?"
"… Nevermind… Lets just go and make them breakfast. They'll be waking up any minute. You know how BC likes her pancakes"
Oh yeah! First down!
Blossom: Why have Blake hurt us?
Me: It helps with what happens later. BC, do the disclaimer.
Buttercup: Coraliee doesn't own the PPG/PPNKG/RRB. Just Bennie and Blake.
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