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Three boys were watching. There were two girls fighting a monster in Townsville. All you could see were streaks of light blue and light green zipping around the monster and taking him out. The boys kept searching for a pink streak.

"Where is she?" one boy said with red eyes and orange red hair. He had a baseball cap on his head and was wearing a red shirt and blue jeans. He was about 6' as were the other two boys. All three were lean and a bit muscular.

"Who knows? Maybe she's sick," a boy replied who had forest green eyes and black hair that was spiked at the ends. He was wearing a dark green jersey and black basketball shorts.

Dark blue eyes rolled. "I'm sure that they get sick," he said sarcastically. He had blond hair that tended to get in his face and was wearing a dark blue shirt and black pants.

"Well, let's go find out," the black haired boy said.

"Butch, we can't just walk up to them and be like 'hey, where's your sister?' Those two would beat the crap out of us," the redhead retorted.

"So, we follow them?" the blond asked.

"Yes, Boomer, we follow them and then demand answers."

"Great idea, Brick. And if they don't give us answers, we beat the crap out of them," Butch said with a mischievous smile.

The two girls took out the monster in no time. The blonde girl sighed. She was 5' 5" as was the girl who stood next to her. The blonde girl wore a light blue shirt with regular jeans. Her blonde hair was in a low pony and her baby blue eyes were sad.

"It's okay, Bubbles," the girl next to her said. She had light green eyes and black hair that went to her shoulders. The black haired girl wore a light green shirt and black cargo pants with combat boots.

"I know. I just wish…" Bubbles trailed off.

"Yeah, me too. Let's head home before she starts to worry," the black haired girl replied.

Bubbles nodded and the two girls took flight. They were headed home when they were caught off guard by three balls of energy shot at them. The two landed in the ground and both felt someone sitting on them.

"Where's your fearless leader?" a deep voice said.

Bubbles opened her eyes to see Brick standing over her while Boomer was sitting on top of her and Butch was on top of Buttercup. "You mean, you don't know?" Bubbles whispered sadly not even bothering to struggle.

"Don't know what?" Butch said.

"Blossom is dead," Buttercup muttered.

Three pairs of eyes widened as the three said, "WHAT?"

Butch and Boomer got off of the two puffs, dragged them to their feet, and held their wrists tightly. "You better not be lying," Brick snarled.

"We aren't!" the dark haired girl growled.

The two puffs froze as they heard a familiar voice call out to them. "Bubbles! Buttercup!"

Brick smirked and went off in a red streak only to be back a second later with a red-brown haired girl who had golden brown eyes in his arms.

"So, who's your new friend?" Boomer cooed.

"She's pretty. Maybe we should take her for a spin," Butch taunted.

"YOU LAY ONE HAND ON HER AND I WILL KILL YOU! CHRYSANTA, HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO TELL YOU NOT TO COME LOOKING FOR US?" Buttercup fumed.

"Buttercup, quit getting so worked up," Chrysanta said without even flinching.

The black haired girl stomped on Butch's foot, elbowed him in the gut, and flipped him over onto his back. She was on her way to get Chrysanta back when a hand grabbed her ankle and forced her down. Butch rolled on top of her and they started to duke it out each trying to gain dominance.

Chrysanta rolled her eyes. "Um," she said to Brick.

Red eyes looked down at the half turned head. "Do you think you could let go of me?"

"Only if you tell me why Buttercup is so worked up and how you know her," he answered.

The redhead heard a sigh. "Buttercup worries over me, because I'm the Professor's distant cousin. That's how I know her and Bubbles. Blossom died before I met her. My family also died and the Professor's house was the only place I had to go. Now, will you let go of me?"

Brick released the girl without another word. "I'm going," he said to his brothers.

Boomer immediately let go of Bubbles and followed his brother. Butch somehow managed to get away from the green eyed menace and hurried up to his family.

Buttercup growled as she got up off the ground. She marched right up to Chrysanta. "Chrys, I am not happy with you, right now. You know you can't go around like you once did."

"I was only trying to find you and Bubbles. Is that so bad?" the girl said innocently.

"No, but we worry over you easily," Bubbles said. "We don't want you walking around on your own. At least have someone with you."

Brown eyes rolled. "Yes, yes. Now, I'm going home to eat dinner. You two are welcome to eating the same meal."

Chrys started to walk away when Bubbles flew and Buttercup grabbed the girl as she took off. A sigh came from the brown eyed girl.

"I can't believe Blossom's dead," Brick said as he paced the length of the living room floor.

The other to ruffs were sitting on the couch playing COD. "Looks like she's been dead for awhile, and we just didn't know it," Butch said as he shot at the enemy.

"Well, we haven't been here in over five years, so that's probably why," Boomer stated.

"I wanna know more about that Chrysanta girl," the green ruff said. "She looked real pretty, and I wouldn't mind having some fun with her."

"Apparently, she's been living with the two puffs for awhile. As long as Blossom's been dead from what it sounds like," the red capped leader said.

"So, what do we do now?" Boomer asked, not really caring.

"We keep an eye on them." Brick smirked.

Chrys was at the library. She was a volunteer who shelved books, put up or took down decorations, read to kids, and checked books out for others when no one was around. Today, she was there to find a book. The brown eyed girl was in the fiction section, looking for A Midsummer Night's Dream. She accidentally bumped into someone.

"I'm sorry," the girl immediately said.

"What are you? A goodie-two-shoes?" a familiar voice asked.

Chrys looked up to see red eyes. "You're Brick."

"Yes, and you're Chrysanta," he said, a bit annoyed.

"What brings you here?"

"I'm looking for a book. Is that so hard to believe?"

The girl smiled. "No."

"So, did blue and green tell you about my brothers me?"

"Yes. They said that you were Blossom's counterpart, and the six of you have been fighting since the age of five," Chrys answered.

"Well, now it's narrowed down to four. I could care less about Buttercup and Bubbles. Blossom was my challenge," Brick said.

"Bubbles and Buttercup have told me a lot about her. They said she was smart and great at strategizing."

"That she was which was why she was a good challenge. She made me stronger as I made her stronger."

Chrys didn't say anything. She felt sad for him, but nothing could be done. Brick looked down at the girl and noticed she was the exact same height as the other two puffs. He followed her as she went in search of her book.

"I've been wondering. Do you know how Blossom died?" the redhead asked.

"No," was the curt reply. Chrys grabbed the book and Brick noticed the title. "You read Shakespeare?"

Brown eyes looked up at him. "Is that bad?"

"No. You must be pretty smart. Maybe as smart as me."

Chrys laughed. "Not many people are as intelligent as I am. You, yourself, must be quite intelligent if you think that."

Brick smirked. "I'm as smart as Blossom was and would be if she were still alive."

The girl turned and headed to the check out area. "Are you glad she's gone?" she asked after a few moments.

"No, not really. I can't really fight anymore. My brothers and I might head out soon," he answered.

Chrys merely nodded. The librarian checked out the book and Chrys put on a smile for Brick. "Well, I suppose I'll see ya when I see ya." With that, the girl left the library and a smiling redhead.

Bubbles was doing a patrol sweep when she heard someone flying behind her. She glanced to see Boomer following her. The girl landed in the park and waited for the ruff.

"What do you want?" the puff demanded as he landed.

The blue eyed boy shrugged. "Nothing really. I was just wondering what you were doing."

"I'm making sure this city is safe."

"Ah, I see," he said while advancing on her. "Is it because Blossom would want that?"

Bubbles took a step back as he got closer. "Yes, it is. Blossom died protecting Townsville. I won't let her death be in vain."

The blue puff had been backed up into a tree. Boomer still advanced on her until he was right in front of her. He placed his hands on the tree by Bubbles' head. "Then, am I threat to your dear city?" he whispered in her ear.

Bubbles shivered. "I don't know. You haven't been in Townsville for years. Do you plan on wreaking havoc?"

"Mmm…No, not really."

"Then, let me go," she said.

"Bubbles, do you still think I'm cute?" Boomer asked as he stared into her baby blue eyes.

"What?" The girl was caught off guard.

"I remember in one of our fights a long time ago, you said you thought I was cute. Do you still think that?"

"…Yes," she answered.

Boomer smiled and stepped back away from her. "That's all I wanted to know. Oh, and I think you're cute, too."

The blue puff watched as he flew away. There was a slight blush in her cheeks. What was that all about, she wondered as she headed home.

Buttercup was down at the boxing ring, pissed at the ruffs. They just had to come back. The green puff growled as she practically destroyed the punching bag. She heard a slight chuckle from behind her and looked to see the one person she wanted to smash.

The green eyed girl immediately went over to punch him. He blocked and grabbed her wrist. "You know, shouldn't we do this in a boxing ring?"

"It's your death, Rowdyruff," Buttercup snarled.

"You know, you're pretty cute when you're mad. Maybe we should date," he suggested while wiggling his eye brows.

Light green eyes widened in fury as the girl yanked her wrist out of his grasp and punched him in the gut. Showing him no mercy, she continued to punch him until he finally blocked her again and pulled her into his embrace.

"I hope you know, I like 'em feisty," Butch said with a smirk.

"Will NOTHING shut you up?" Buttercup ground her teeth.

The black haired boy acted like he thought for a moment. "No."

The puff tried to stomp his foot, but he moved it. "You won't get me with the same trick, babe."

The girl just kept getting more infuriated with each passing second. She finally decided to just knee him in the groin. It worked. He immediately let go of her and left the place pretty quickly.

"I feel loads better now," said a smirking green eyed girl.

A.N: I know you guys are probably upset that Blossom is dead, but if you read on with my next updates, you're going to find out how exactly it happened, but not for awhile just a warning, and I can't spoil what I have in mind, so for now, please bear with me. I will be dropping hints about who Chrys is if you couldn't tell, so you'll find out more about her and if you guess something on the story, DO NOT PUT IT YOUR REVIEWS! That would just ruin it for others and no one likes that. -Timewriter