Chapter 1

(Blossom POV)

It's been years since Townsville had a REAL criminal. Mojo moved with his spoiled brats after first grade. HIM hasn't showed up. No one even knows where he is. Weirdo. Sedusa is in jail. Just Princess, and let's face it. She's just a rich spoiled brat. Everything is calm. A couple robberies here and there, but the police have it covered. Life has been so… different. So, Normal.

(Buttercup POV)

God, I'm itching for a fight. I haven't beaten the crap out of anyone in years. Bubbles loves it. School is the same, as usual. Blossom is still Miss Goody Two Shoes. She has those AP classes. If you ask her about them she'll give you a whole list of them, looking all smug and conceited. At least she's not like that about her looks, like Bubbles. Bubbles is the most annoying human being I know. Not that I don't like her. She's just annoying as fuck. "Ooooh, look at me I'm captain of the cheer squad! Teehheehee!" Ugh. Disgusting. She takes her outfits so freaking serious. In all honesty, I like Blossom's taste in clothes a lot more. Too bad she's such a damn know-it-all.

(Bubbles POV)

So like OMG. I just can't wait for school tomorrow. It's the first day! I'm going to wear the cutest tightest dress! Its black with a little blue print! Oooh! And I'm going to put a white lace vest over it and wear my white and blue maryjanes. My hair is freaking awesome. It's gotten lighter, almost platinum blonde. I just love school, all my friends, and the cheer squad! Ahh! I love them so so much! That reminds me! I have to get my uniform for cheer tomorrow.

(Brick POV)

"We're moving," I told my stupid brothers. I thought about for a long time. Dad retired. He's getting too old for this shit. I think it's our turn. Besides, I wouldn't mind seeing Pinky face when she notices we're back. That bitch is on every newsstand with her sisters. I can't say they aren't good looking. Especially Blondie. Her hair got longer, still in the same dorky pigtails. But it's cute. It adds to that sexy schoolgirl look.

"I'm not going anywhere." Butch declared. He always had to be the defiant one.

"Me either. I don't wanna leave Dad." Boomer. Typical. Daddy's boy, not to mention he acts like a little puppy. And that's me being nice.

"Well, I don't give a fuck. We're moving to Townsville."

"That dump. Why the fuck would we go there?" Butch asked.

"Cause I wanna wreak havoc on the bitchy Powerpuff Girls. Now pack up, school starts tomorrow," and with that, Butch was on board. I know he's had his eye on those girls for a while.

(Boomer POV)

"But what about DAD?" Jeez, am I the only one who cares? Dad means everything to me. He's my role model. After all, the guy (or monkey) is Mojo Jojo: The most evil villain of all time. I wish I was more like him but I guess I'm too much of a …

"Pussy! Stop your bitching and pack. I want to piss off those girls," Butch yelled. What an asshole.

I went to Dad to ask him for help. That sure didn't go well. He told me to go with them. He wants me show those girls and finally destroy them. I guess it was to be expected. I wandered out into the streets of Cityville. I wanted to commit my last crime without having to fight after it.

Chapter 2

(Butch POV)

If there's one good thing coming out of this, I was going to get some action! And I don't just mean fighting. Girls are definitely what I'm after. Today is going to be fucking awesome. I mean sure I got put into some shit AP classes like Biology, History, English, Calculus, Chemistry, blah…fucking blah. Don't get me wrong; I'm smart and shit. Everyone thinks Brick's a goddamn genius just because he's our leader. Whatever. I'm in the same classes as him; I just don't give a shit about them. I got out of bed, slipped on my black skinny jeans and green day shirt, and then made coffee. Brick was already up. I think was eating some gross cereal. I looked outside. Rain. Great weather in my opinion. As I left through the window, I put on my leather jacket.

I left the house early. Well, maybe a little too early. Like, two hours early. No matter. I don't need Brick to fly around me all the time like I'm a fucking baby anyway. I decided it was good to explore the grounds. You know, mark my territory. I walked through the halls. No one. Not one damn girl. No one at all. Most of the rooms were just classes. I continued to stroll past the principal's office (going to have to know that one), infirmary, guidance (pssh), and garden. Nice school, probably due to all the donations from Princess's father. He likes to know she's well "educated". Then I got to the gym. And I got to say, it's fan-fucking-tastic. The gym was equipped with an indoor soccer field, two basketball courts, a baseball shooting range, a fitness center, and a huge rock-climbing wall. Not to mention the track. It was perfect. I made my way across the gym through another door. It went outside. There they had a football, soccer, and baseball field. The school owned an outdoor track and pool. I poked my head back inside. Another door? I opened it and heard splashing. It was a pool and worse, a puff was in it. But not the puff I was expecting. It was Blossom. Goddamn, those magazine photos didn't do her justice. She was gorgeous. Those hips, that small waist, and her long, perfectly toned legs. Her start was amazing and her strokes even better. I stared at her for a long time until she noticed me.

"Who's there!?"she called out.

"You aren't suppose to be here!" That hypocrite.

"Neither are you, Miss Goody Two Shoes." Shit. I gave myself away. So much for Brick's plan to scare the crap out of them together. I slowly walked out from behind the bleachers. Revealing myself was definitely a mistake.

"Who are you?" She sounded like a fucking interrogator. Her eyes were bewildering and seductive. Crap, what the hell am I thinking. She's the enemy!

"Come on, toots. You can't say you don't remember me? Think back to age five" That's when she realized, you could tell by that terror stricken face.

Blossom (POV)

I woke up to the pouring rain. It was so beautiful. I didn't even want to go to school, but my studies are definitely a priority. I walked through my closet in to my master bathroom (I just love my walk in closet. And my room in general). It was somewhere around 4:30. I know it seems a bit ridiculous to get up this early but I like getting to school early so that I could swim. I don't really like any other sports; I leave that to Buttercup. Swimming is such an amazing sport. I love the thrill I get when I dive into a pool. After my morning bath, I put on the clothes I prepared yesterday. I had a loose fitting blouse with a dark pink ribbon under the collar, a plaid black and gray thigh length skirt, white stockings (I never got over those), and black suede high-heeled sneaker-boots (No stupid white border). Over the blouse I fitted a pastel pink blazer with striped underlining. Professional and still stylish.

I made my way downstairs to the kitchen. I had to cook breakfast for my sisters, well and myself, before leaving. The Professor has been extraordinarily tired from his work in the lab. He's building a machine that should power itself ecologically without the use of electricity. Townsville wants to "Go Green". Professor has tried to make a machine that doesn't take a lifetime to recharge like those dreadful electric cars. I'm glad they're trying to help, but honestly I don't think it can be done. As I finished cooking the pancakes for Bubbles and Buttercup, I quickly poured my tea into a container and ran to the car. I was late already, 5:30.

I usually swim for a good hour. It's not much. When school's over I sneak in another two hours. Today was just the usual. 500 freestyle, 200 I.M, 300 backstroke, 100 Butterfly, 250 freestyle, and a 50 backstroke sprint to get me started. Then just as I started to swim my 400 back, I noticed someone. He was standing behind the bleachers watching me. The Creep! I shouted "who's there" and no answer. It wasn't until after I said that he shouldn't be here that he showed himself. He was strangely attractive. With his jet black hair, lean build, and those eyes. I've seen those striking green eyes before. I just cant remember where. His legs muscles were accentuated by the jeans he was wearing. He had a handsome, sharp jaw line and a golden tan complexion. I normally don't like guys like this, but there was something about that mysterious, strange boy. Well, it would be wrong to call him a boy.

"Think back to age five." That's it. I knew exactly who it was. Butch. That rebel-rousing, good-for-nothing, delinquent! And to think I was attracted to THAT.

"Oh, no." I whispered. I was supposed to keep that to myself. By then I was out of the pool, and in my towel.

"Mmm. Oh, no is right." He looked smug with that grin of his. He was coming closer and closer. And I was getting downright uncomfortable.

(Buttercup POV)

Ughh. Stupid rain. Rain is always a signal that there are no outdoor sports at school. Always a bummer. Not that I mind getting dirty. But Blossom just cant resist lecturing me. "Buttercup! You're dragging mud all over the floor! You know what that says to people. As an adult young lady its your responsibility to …yada, yada, yada." Oh whatever! I skipped the shower, gonna get wet in the rain anyway.

I went downstairs and as I expected Blossom made us something to eat before leaving. Why the fuck does she go so damn early? Her cooking wasn't great, but I'm not complaining, it's food. I got dressed in my gray cargo pants and ripped Nirvana shirt. I love how I got prissy pink into the same music. Honestly, I expected her to like it. We are sisters above all. And she's just as stupid and stubborn as I am. Bubbles was up before me. She was "fluffing her hair". I swear she was in the bathroom for at least an hour. Once she was "caked" (my way of saying covered in makeup), Bubbles came downstairs.

"Bubbles, what the fuck are you wearing?" She had the shortest, skimpy dress on. She'd freeze. Sure it was the beginning of autumn, but still it was raining.

"A dress." She smiled.

"Go put something on!" Shit, I sound like bossy bitch face. I regret that.

"Who are you? Blossom?"

" Shut up. I hope you freeze your damn ass off."

We walked to Robin's house next door to pick her up. Robin is great. She's probably our best friend. She does have something in common with the three of us. She's co-captain with me on the track team and soccer team. She's on the cheer squad and student council with Bubbles. She's in all of Blossom's AP classes and her debate club and her Model UN team. Robin is pretty much all of us without superpowers. She's changed a lot since kindergarten (haven't we all?). She cut her long brown hair into a short pixie cut.

"Wow, we're early." Good. Maybe I could work out a little.

(Butch POV)

I walked slowly towards Blossom, tormenting her with each step. She was so into me. Can't say the feeling wasn't mutual. She looked absolutely scrumptious in that towel. Her skin was practically steaming.

"What's the matter? Cat got your tongue?" I growled at her.

"W-where a-are your b-brothers?" she whimpered as I inched towards her. She was about a foot away.

"Oh so now you remember who I am? Well, they're on their way here. See we're going to be staying for a long while." I smirked. I had my arms around her by now. Her towel had dropped on the floor, still dressed in that body-hugging swimsuit.

"Get away from me." She demanded, still shivering. She tried to hold her ground.

"Why? Bossy Blossy doesn't want me so close?" I said as I neared towards her face. I leaned in for that kiss I know she was yearning for. Then, just as our lips brushed…

(Blossom POV)

He was close. Too close. I wanted to punch him, then and there. But I was determined to remain civil. He leaned over my face and pressed my body against his. He's so much taller than I. And I'm quite tall. His lips just barely touched mine. Why did I want him closer? I regained my senses.

"I said, Get away from me!" and I pushed him brashly across the pool. He landed on the other side of the 50 meter pool and hit the wall, creating a small crater with his head. That must have killed his brain cells. Just then I notice Buttercup at the door.

(Buttercup POV)

I walked across the gym towards the fitness center when all of a sudden I hear someone. A boy. I didn't see anyone at school yet, I mean it was six fucking fifty. School doesn't start till eight. The mumbles came from the pool. I slowly opened the door to see my nit-picky sister, Blossom, with get this: a guy. And not a guy like her ex, Dexter. I mean a total player. This guy was like me. Ass-o-holic. She seemed scared. Prude. The guy totally wanted to screw her brains out. And then something interesting. He tries to kiss her. Blossom threw the kid across the room.

"Blossom?" I asked poking my head from the bleachers.

"Follow me." Bossy Bitch.

"Blossom, would you care to explain?" I pointed to the kid in the green shirt as I followed her in to the girl's locker room.

"You don't understand. We're in trouble." Bloss seemed insecure, checking the door every four minutes.

"The fuck are you talking about? Who is that?"

"THAT. Is Butch. And his brother's are here too. The rowdy-" I cut her off mid-sentence.

"I know who they are. What the fuck are they doing here!"

"I. I don't know." Wow. That's a first.

(Bubbles POV)

Buttercup left to go work out, I guess that's all she really does. That and make out with that pervert, old, boyfriend of hers, Ace. He's what? 26? That's almost thirty. Sick bastard. Oh well, Buttercup doesn't concern me. What does concern me is that hunk of handsome standing opposite Robin and me. Oooh! Soo dreamy. I'm really glad that I came with Robin to her locker now! His blonde curly locks made me drool! And those eyes! OMG, blue like me! Hey that rhymed! All I know is that is my goal for this year. FOR SURE. I should start now.

(Boomer POV)

"Hey there, handsome!"

Shit. I see Bubbles slowly coming towards me licking that stupid lollypop of hers. I guess if she wasn't my sworn enemy I'd flirt back but I made Dad a promise. And I'm not going to be a failure again.

"Calm your Shit Bubbles." I spat.

"Oooh, you already know my name. That makes this sooo much easier!" As sad as this sounds she's definitely my type of girl. Smart, but NO common sense whatsoever. She's easy. Flirt a little here and there and the girl's all over you. I'm attracted to her, with that firm D-cup rack, big butt, and overall curvy body. But I'm not going to give in.

"What about me? Does Boomer Rowdyruff ring a bell in that empty head of yours?" I got her. The fear on her face gave her away.

(Bubbles POV)

Oh. My. God. No. Impossible. Those shitheads left town ages ago. And they could NEVER be this cute. No. It's a cruel, sick, joke.

"Rowdyruff?" I almost whispered. My voice didn't want to listen to me.

"That's right. I'm here to make your life a freakin, living, hell." He smirked.

"ROBIN, Run!" I felt the tear weld up in my eyes. I grabbed her hand and ran down the hall. Until…

(Brick POV)

I left Boomer next to the office so that I could examine the perimeter. When I got back, I hear Boomer talking to a certain high pitch-voiced powerpuff, Bubbles. Damn, she's cute. I hear her scream to a friend of hers and run down the hall towards me. When she got close, I popped out in front of her from the other side.

"What's the matter Bubbles? You scared of a few boys?" I teased her. Shit, those curves of hers made me want her at that very moment.

"Brick?" She was crying by now. Then the little blonde sprinted down the other hall towards the gym, leaving that baby blue streak behind her.

(Bubbles POV)

I flew into the gym thinking buttercup would be there. Then I hear a noise from the pool area's locker room. It was my sisters! THANK GOD! OMG, I raced there and busted through the door. I think I scared the crap out of my sisters, good they deserved it.

"Guys, Guys, you aren't going to believe this! The Rowdyruff Boys are Back!" I yelled.

"WE KNOW." They said simultaneously.

"Did you happen to miss "Green Day" out there with a small crater in the wall?" Buttercup snickered. There was a boy out there? Wow, I must have sprinted really fast. I stick my head out to see a boy sitting on the ground rubbing his head.

"Eeeep! What are we going to do!" I screamed.

"I don't know." Buttercup muttered.

"I do." Blossom smiled. There's the bossy, smart, and confident sister I know.

"We have to watch them. At ALL times. Make sure they don't steal anything, no crimes. While we watch them, look for any weaknesses. They must have one. They always did. Remember when we were little, kisses and baby talk hurt them. "

"I don't think that's going to work now. They are sixteen, you know! Bastards would probably like it." Buttercup bitched.

"That's why we have to find new ones" I pointed out.

"Exactly." Blossom stated. Boy, I liked being on her good side. Then we hear a noise of doors opening. It was Boomer and Brick.

"Hey Girls, you could come out. We're not going to kill you just yet. We plan to get away with a bunch of crimes to torture your brains a little first." Brick announced.

(Butch POV)

Damn that girl could punch. Blossom. Hmm. Miss her already. I woke up to a streak of blue race across the room to the locker room. I'm assuming that Brick and Boomer did their part now. I hear Bubble's squeaky voice cry and whine. Just then her head peaks out from the door. The bitch was staring at me. When she opened the door I got a glimpse of Blossom in that sexy underwear of hers. I knew she had a darker side to her. I didn't see her top, the bleachers unfortunately obscured it. Ooh, that lacy black underwear with a single, small, light pink bow. She had the cutest butt. I couldn't get that image out of my head. Good, cause I liked it that way. Brick comes in with Boomer. They come to pick me up, my head still hurt.

"What happened to you, huh? Did Buttercup beat your ass?" Brick was such an ass.

"No, actually, wrong girl. Shithead."

Brick told them to come out and when they did they all seemed relatively confident. Shock for me. Blossom was so sexy in those clothes. Of course, she'd look better out of them.

"No need for me and Blossy to get acquainted." I snickered.

"Shut up Butch." Buttercup. She just had to get in my way.

"Listen, I don't care why you guys are here. You aren't getting away with anything." Blossom made her stance. She really was the leader of their group.

"Oh, is that so? I can't wait to see the look on your face Pinky, when you start struggling in school because of our crimes. You're going to have to make a choice." Fucking Asshole. Brick was holding Blossom's face close to him. Blossom spits in Brick's face. That a girl. I couldn't help but smile. That was definitely a blow to that over-confidence of his.

"You little bitch. You're lucky I want to mess with your head a little before I kill you. And Believe me, I WILL kill you. Slowly, and painfully. Let's go guys." And with that he shoved her back and turned. I followed taking one last look at Blossom. I fell for the wrong girl. And way too quickly.