Sup guys, hey I know I have power puff story already in progress. But I was just suddenly seized by the need to write a bunch of power puff one shots. Don't ask why, that's just the way inspiration goes. But no worries, I will finish, I have the whole story planned out, I...just need to write it all down...soon but for now it's on hiatus. Anyway, this'll be just a bunch of one shots of the PPG'S in any age I feel like, at any time, about anything.
Hey, you guys can even send in idea's that you would like me to write into a one-shots! That'll be fun! So as always, enjoy!
Disclaimer: Even though most of the idea's will be mine...I still don't own the characters. :-(
Rated: k+
Characters: Brick and Blossom.
Age: 14
Title: Buzz off!
"I said, Buzz off Power Puff Brat!" A very steamed looking boy in a backwards baseball cap yelled behind himself.
"An I said, I can't leave you alone until you tell me what's bugging you!" A defiant young girl with long fiery red hair yelled back while stalking behind him.
"You! Your bugging me! There, happy, now buzz off!" He replied getting to his short tempers peak.
The girl stopped and planted herself firmly in front of the young male. She raised a skeptical eyebrow and tapped her small Mary-Jane clad foot impatiently.
"Brick, I know that look." She said straight in his face.
He growled and turned the other way, "Yah, so? Why do you care, I kick your butt at least once a week!"
"Yes, but that was before I was assigned to watch you on your rehabilitation rout. Now tell me what's wrong. It's part of this tedious job you know, and if you don't tell me you'll let the anger build up until you blow up and blow something else up. NOW. SPIT. IT OUT!" She was losing her remarkably long patience with this boy.
He was the only one that could wear out her fair amount of patience so quickly. And it didn't help that they were both stubborn beyond belief. It was just her luck that she, Blossom Utonium, Leader of The Powerpuff girls, would get stuck babysitting her worst enemy.
"I'm not sayin' nothing Red." He spat with practiced venom and blasted off into the air leaving a red streak behind him.
The firm 14-year-old girl sighed like a mother that was looking after a very unruly child. Which, she kind of was. So with nothing else to do she blasted off after him, her own pink colored streak trailing behind her.
"Brick! Oh Brick! Come out, come out, wherever you fair...er something like that." She called into the clouds and through the trees and over the buildings. But, strangely, the young charge had disappeared?
She skid to a halt in mid-air. Tapping her chin with her fingers thoughtfully, her remarkable pink eyes scanned the city.
"If I was a bratty, destructive, annoying, rude, gross, irritating, Fourteen year old boy who was created by evil for evil, where would I go?" She asked herself quietly.
Then an imaginary light bulb lit above her head, "Aha! I know!" She shouted gleefully and blasted towards her best guess.
An old abandoned video game arcade...
Blossom landed quietly in front of the old arcades broken doors. The air was thick and smelled of decaying buildings. This part of town wasn't used anymore, except by bad guys and thugs, but other than that, it was just a broken wasteland. Blossom shuddered, only Brick would come here.
She quickly jumped over some broken glass and tip toed into the old building, "H-h-hello," She whispered to nothing but dust and broken boards, "Brick, are you here? I know your here, come out. I am done playing games. If you don't want to tell me then fine. But don't go venting your frustration on poor innocent people and buildings." She growled now, angry by the annoyingness of this boy, "If you don't come out peacefully and go back to your quarter, you know what'll happen."
Blossom was about ready to blow this place up. He was being ridicules. A Fourteen year old boy acting like he was still five. And, it didn't help that she had a ton of math homework waiting for her at home. If Buttercup hadn't butchered it trying to copy it, that is.
Suddenly a low but slightly high laugh cracked through the thick dark air. She knew that laugh all to well, it was the laugh of her stupid counter parts voice when he was teasing her. She hated that laugh, it had this strange height on it, like a boy's voice that was on the brink of breaking.
"Awww, what's the matter Blossy. Can't you take a break." His voice jumped through the darkness but she still couldn't see him.
"Come out now Brick. This is foolish child's play." She said trying to keep her voice from showing the shiver she was feeling.
"But Blossy, that's what we are, children...or maybe you forget because you act like a million year old lady that's never had fun in her life." His voice turned into a sneer.
Blossom shook her head. If her counter part had one thing in common with her it was the ability to play mind games. But...she was usually the one messing with him.
"Brick, If you don't come out right now I'm going to-"
"To what? Tell on me?! Hah, so like you Baby Blossy, when you can't handle something yourself you go to your pathetic 'grown ups' for help."
Blossom whirled around and gasped as she came face to face with Brick, his red eyes glowing maliciously. She gulped, what was wrong here? He'd never been this scary, ever. Heck he wasn't even old enough to be this scary, then how did he...look like that?
"Still gonna tattle on me Red?" He smirked.
The pink puff straightened herself, this was only brick nothing to be afraid of, she'd kicked his sorry butt multiple times, "No, I can handle you on my own. Now stop being a creep and let's-" She didn't finish, he grabbed her by the wrists and shot off into the air with her in tow.
"What the- Brick! Let go! What's the matter with-"
"Can it Red!" He growled back at her.
Blossoms head spun, not from the speed of the flight but at the way this strange boy was behaving. What was wrong with him? And why did she suddenly feel so light-headed?
He finally stopped in front of Townsville biggest lake. The place was usually packed with people doing what not, but now...Blossom realized the sun was starting to set. This was not good. Curfew to bring these boys in was at 8. It must be 6 by now. And the way he was going it would take longer to bring him in.
He dropped her unceremoniously on the ground. Blossom glared as she jumped back up and dusted the dirt from her pink skirt.
"Brick Montgomery Jojo! I don't know what's wrong with you nor do I care at this moment. I just want you to go back to your quarters and leave me alone because I have a ton of homework to do and your wasting my valuable studying time so-"
"Shut up!"
"W-what?" Her eyes widened at his sudden outburst.
"I said, shut up! Now listen ok." His voice changed from angry to low and slightly confused.
Blossom, for once in her short life, didn't say a word. She just crossed her arms and waited with a defiant look on her pretty little maturing face.
He took a deep breath, what ever was bothering him, it must be pretty bad.
"Look Blossy I...I have something wrong with me." He said glumly turning away from her.
She blinked, oooookaaaay, then, so what? "Ok Brick...what's wrong?" She said it nicely, not firmly, or rudely or even coldly. Just plainly nice.
This caused the young boy to look up quickly then find his words again, "I-I- don't know what it is." He stuttered.
She sighed irritated, "Well maybe you could explain, you know how it feels what hurts maybe? If you been noticing anything irregular in you systems." She sounded just like the professor. She felt proud of herself for that.
He looked even more confused than before, "H-h-how it feels? Um...what hurts? I-I don't think anything hurts. It's just this weird feeling that I get...like sometimes I'm all excited, or scared, or-or...weirdish." He gulped looking back down at the rippling silver waters that were reflecting the setting sun now.
Blossom sighed again, "Brick, you have to be more specific than that I don't-"
"My stomach!" He suddenly burst out, "My stomach, sometimes it get's all tight and knotty or make's me feel like I'm going to throw up."
"Uhu, and, when does it feel like this? Is it after you eat something, do something? Maybe you've just pulled a muscle and-
"Girls!"
Blossom blinked, "Er, what?"
"Girls." He repeated slowly, "It's every time I see a...p-p-pr-pretty girl!" He slapped a hand over his mouth in horror at his own words.
"Um.." Blossom was at a loss for words for once. She had no idea what he was talking about, his stomach tightened every time he saw a pretty girl? That didn't even...oooooooh, oh! Oh no! Slowly realization dawned on her.
Brick was developing...hormones. She knew about this sort of things through books and occasional talks with the professor, plus she was starting her own changes.
But the boys process, baffled her to no end. And she didn't really feel comfortable trying to figure it out. But here was Brick, her arch-enemy. The only boy she'd hated for so long...and he was asking her what was wrong with him.
"Um, well, B-B-Brick, I don't really kno-"
"And you." He looked at her suddenly afraid.
Blossom tried to ignore the slight annoyance that was creeping up on her from his constant interrupting.
"For a while now, you...it's like I see you everywhere, even when I see other girls! Its driving me crazy! You always look so pretty and...nice. When you're not! And when I come near you it-"
The pink-eyed girl gulped, this could not be happening! He couldn't, there was no way...her counter part, the boy that's sworn to kill her since she was five, was developing...a crush on her! NO, no, no, no, no, nooooo! Not good, not good not good!
"Feels really, weird." He finished slowly turning away from her, "So since your mainly the problem here...I thought maybe you knew why?"
Ho boy, she wished she didn't know why. Why did he have to come and tell her this? Why couldn't he tell...he had nobody else to tell. No father to explain this to him, no human father anyway, his brothers were either to stupid or having the same problem...and he was all alone trying to grow up and having no idea what was wrong with him. Even though this was all perfectly normal.
"Um Brick, maybe you should uh..." She couldn't say anything. Nothing to say.
"What!" He turned suddenly angry-looking, "What, you know what's wrong don't you?! And it probably is your fault, that's why you won't tell me how to fix it!" He was floating menacingly over her now.
"Um no, Brick I don't know I just...I really don't know." She said quietly.
His face slowly cleared as he floated back to the ground. His eyes clicked to hers. Suddenly she got a very strange tingling, queasy feeling.
What? What was wrong with her now?
He reached out almost looking like he wasn't even thinking. Blossom was horrified and surprised at the same time when he reached for her wrists and actually touched them. It wasn't like when he'd grabbed her and dragged her through the air...it was all tingly and sent shivers down her back bone.
"Brick what are you-Let go...please." Blossom was surprised by the sudden feeling as much as at the quietness of her own voice.
He just stared at her, he wasn't sure what he was doing, or what was wrong here. But...it didn't seem like he cared at the moment.
"Listen Brick you have a...your dealing with, um...ugh, I can't do this." She gulped unable to explain his situation to him.
"Forget it Bloss." He said quietly surprising her two times more, "I already figured out what's wrong with me."
Blossom gasped as Brick lips smashed on to hers. She was so stunned at the horrible act and even more horrified by the fact hat she wasn't in any thought to move.
It was a quick beginners kiss, that left them giddy and airheaded. And for a moment Blossom wondered how his lips could be so soft.
Then he pulled back. Blossom was disgusted with herself for wanting him back. Was this what growing up felt like? It sure was...gross.
They just stared at each other. Neither able to get what just happened. Blossom gulped as she realized slowly what exactly did just happen. They kissed. Fourteen years old and she kissed her enemy! He was probably thinking the same thing.
Finally he let go of her wrists and backed away stuffing his fists in his pockets.
"Um...forget about this, it never happened." He mumbled.
Blossom could only nod wordlessly.
"I...I think I can figure out the rest from here...uh, later Red." He said awkwardly and jetted off into the air.
Blossom just stood there as the rest of the sun slipped away out of sight behind the trees.
She was left all alone to think this one thought.
"If growing up feels like this...then I never want to grow up."
Soooo, what did you guys think? Cute huh, well I thought it was. Meh you might think otherwise but hey as long as you tell me! Now don't forget, this is a community thing I'm doing. Anyone can send me an idea for a one shot they'd like me to write for them, and I'll post it in this group. PM me, send it in the review box, I don't care as long as it's an idea! So have fun guys. I know I will if you do :-)