Author's POV: Okay, this one had been on my mind for years and I just recently remembered it. Now, I've decided to write it. This is the time after the Powerpuffs lose their younger sister, Bunny, as you all may know. So, read to find out what this is all about!
"They-what?!" HIM's enraged voice echoed throughout the Evil Monkey's laboratory.
Mojo rolls his eyes and explains once more, "As I already said before, the Powerpuff Girls made a destructive monster that cau-" HIM silenced Mojo with his powers, his eyes glowing.
"I know what you mean…" The demon hissed angrily then unzipped Mojo's mouth who glared at the psychotic demon before him. HIM began pacing in the room. "Those little wretched brats are always getting away with my plans and now, they planned to make another one of them! I didn't know that abominable thing was their sister! Those puny humans even forgave them for what they did!" HIM stopped to mimic a news reporter, "'Oh, it was just an accident! I mean, they're only 6 years old!'" His eyes glowed once more as his voice went dangerously low, "Just because they're the Powerpuff Girls means that they can get away with anything! Those stupid girls will regret it!" HIM started his way to the exit. "I'll destroy those Powerpuff Girls once and for all!"
A bright red streak flashed by Mojo and HIM making the demon pause.
"Brick, what are you still doing up? I told you and your brothers to sleep. Its way past your time of sleep." Mojo scolded the 7 year old who was almost eye to eye with him. Brick rolled his eyes and stuck his tongue out at his creator.
"Whatever, dad! I just overhead you and mom speaking and I have just the plan for you." HIM perked at this and grinned.
"Oh, what is this plan of yours?" Brick rolled his eyes at his parents. For an evil monkey genius and a demon from Hell, they both are idiots.
"Duh, do what the Powerpuffs did. Make more of us." Mojo frowned at this. Yes, he has thought of this plan when the Rowdyruffs lost the second time, but controlling them was already an issue (still is) and if they made more of them? The destruction would be huge! Nothing can stop 6 evil children, not even the Powerpuff Girls!
HIM considered otherwise. The plan was already forming in his head. He didn't care if there was utter chaos and destruction, he only cared for the death of those wretched Powerpuff Girls.
"That's-" "-a wonderful idea, my dear son! Got it from your mother, I see." HIM patted Brick on the head who smiled happily, though it looked more like an evil grin. Mojo's jaw dropped and he glared at HIM who glared back at him. Mojo didn't want this…this lunacy to continue, but he didn't want Brick to look bad.
"Fine. Let's get the ingredients." Mojo was about to leave when HIM appeared in front of him, surprising him. "What the-"
"We're not using those childish ingredients of yours now, Mojo! We need something more…evil…" HIM's eyes glowed and Mojo rolled his eyes.
"Of course, whatever this you say. Just bring the ingredients while I open the roof." Even though Mojo could object to this absurdity saying an excuse about the need of all the ingredients, the moon was full that night. HIM clapped his hands and turned to Brick who was still standing behind the two.
"Wake your brothers up, my eldest son! They shouldn't miss the opportunity to meet their new brothers!" Brick immediately disappeared in a flash of red and HIM, with a flick of his claw, gathered the ingredients.
When everyone was gathered under the bright full moon, HIM used his demonic powers to make an empty cauldron appear in the center of the room with, of course, a heated fire under it.
"Do I have to be here for this?" Boomer drawled leaning onto Butch for support, his electric blue eyes tired and exhausted. Brick punched him on the head.
"Yes, stupid! Stay awake, you two dindo-heads!" The leader snapped at his two brothers who tried to stay awake.
"I'll beat ya up if this isn't worth it." Butch glared at Brick and yawned.
HIM rolled his eyes at the triplets as he dropped the ingredients into the cauldron: a bottle of his demon power, one strand of hair of each Rowdyruff and Powerpuff, and of course, Chemical X which HIM found going through Mojo's stuff.
"Are you not yet done?" Mojo growled, his furry arms crossed impatiently. HIM rolled his eyes once more.
"Yes, now do your thing, monkey." Mojo ignored the insult and began mixing the ingredients with a long large spoon. The ingredients began to glow and everyone stood on edge, but nothing happened except one bubble coming out of the cauldron. HIM's eye twitched as he snarled angrily.
"That's it?!" HIM turned to Mojo for an explanation who seemed as confused as his sons were.
"When I created the boys, they immediately appeared… I didn't expect-"
"Do you know how hard it was get those wretched brats' hair?! Do you?!"
"YOU PUT A POWERPUFF'S DNA INTO THE MIXTURE?!"
"OF COURSE, I DID! THEIR POWERS ARE NEEDED FO-"
"YOU IMBECILE, THAT'S WHY IT DIDN'T WORK! YOU PUT A GOOD INGREDIENT INTO THE CONCOCTION!"
"FIGHT, FIGHT, FIGHT, FIGHT!" Brick and Butch cheered as they floated around their bickering parents. Having no interest in the fight, Boomer inched near to the cauldron and peeked in, curious of what was inside. His eyes flickered up to see, across from him, a small green butterfly. He watched it curiously as it flapped its wings and flew into the concoction. His eyes widened when the cauldron began to glow with a mixture of colors.
He began to back away; the fear and confusion making him forget that he could simply fly away. "Uhhh… guys, something's happening…"
"Shut up, Boom! They're gonna- uh oh." Uh oh, it was. A bright colorful light had already filled the whole place with the colors of red, pink, blue, sky blue, green, and lime green. The colors danced through the open ceiling of Mojo's lair. Whoever was outside at this time of the night would see this strange, yet wonderful blast of colors.
Sarah Bellum was doing her usual secretary/mayor work when a colorful light flashed through her window. She watched awe-struck as the colors mixed together until it completely disappeared. For a few moments, she stood there letting the situation sink in. Then she sighed, going back to her work.
"As long as that monkey isn't destroying the town, he can party as long as he wants."
HIM was beside himself with joy. It worked. The concoction worked! Now the Powerpuff Girls were going to be at his mercy and HIM can finally rule over Townsville then the world!
Although an evil monster like HIM, Mojo didn't like the madness swirling in the demon's eyes. Being a villain for 2 years made him see through his evil ways and the world as well. He found that fighting the Powerpuff Girls and beating them wasn't his goal anymore, having been beaten to the dust so many times. With his widened perspective of life, Mojo found that after a year of being a heinous villain, no villain, except him (and maybe the Rowdyruffs), would try to fight the Powerpuffs anymore. He also wanted to give up, but one day…
"AAAHHH, ITS BUTTERCUP!" Boomer's wimpy cry snapped Mojo out of memory land. He saw that the smoke had somewhat cleared, and there standing in the center was, indeed, Buttercup the green Powerpuff. However, there was something different about her.
Butch was on his feet with a crazed smile when Boomer said Buttercup. He liked Buttercup; unlike her sisters and his wimpy brother, she could actually put up a fight with him and still keep going. Before Butch could actually fight her, Brick held up his hand. Butch frowned. He crossed his arms and grumbled.
Brick ignored Butch and ordered Boomer, "Are you sure, Boom? We can't see any clear here." For some unknown reason, he couldn't see through the smoke that was still clearing up. Boomer might be a stupid idiot, but he was his brother and teammate. So he sort of cared for him. Sort of.
Boomer gulped. He looked at Buttercup nervously. Out of all the Powerpuff Girls, he was most afraid of Buttercup; she was like his bully of a brother, Butch. Since they were alike in some ways, he wondered if Bubbles was teased by Buttercup. He dismissed the thought. Wearily, he walked as quietly as possible towards the green's still figure. The closer he got, the clearer he saw the Powerpuff sitting on the floor. He was wrong. It wasn't Buttercup, but she looked like her though. His jaw dropped at Butch's big green eyes staring at him innocently, except it was on a girl. This girl who looked like Buttercup had Butch's eyes. They both stared at each other; Boomer stared at her stupidly while the girl in piquing confusion. Boomer's tongue was tied as he stared at her. He was wrong once more. She didn't look like Buttercup at all.
"Big brother?" He jumped at her voice; it was soft and innocent, like when he was 5. He blinked. Big brother? Well, since mom and dad did create her, she is his little sister. A sense of love filled him as she stared at him, still wide-eyed.
He smiled. "Yea, my name's Boomer." He watched her for any reaction, but she simply continued staring. It irked him how those innocent, curious eyes were like Butch's.
Brick was starting to get impatient. It had been 10 minutes and his stupid brother still hasn't said a thing. The smoke was already clear enough for him to see Boomer and the supposed Powerpuff sitting on the ground. His mouth twitched when he saw that they were chatting, but he knew that this 'Powerpuff' wasn't Buttercup. If she was, Boomer would've reported to him already. Butch, having been dismissed from fighting, was glaring daggers on his back. Brick ignored it and floated then gave Butch a look. Butch followed him, his feet leaving the metallic floor as well. Cautiously, the two floated towards Boomer through the smoke.
HIM frowned. Something was terribly wrong. When Boomer shouted Buttercup's name, his heart had sank; his plan failed, he shouldn't have put those stupid, wretched, annoying, little girls' disgusting DNA into the concoction. HIM watched as his two sons floated towards Boomer and followed them.
The evil monkey didn't want to be left behind so he followed as well.
Boomer smiled wide when he saw his parents and brothers coming towards them and waved. "Hey, guys! Meet our little sister!" His enthusiasm was met with shock, anger, and mostly, confusion.
"WHAT?!" HIM's loud shriek made the little girl jump and she quickly hid behind Boomer's back, eyeing the demon suspiciously.
HIM couldn't believe it! HIM's plan was a failure as he glared at the child hiding behind Boomer's back. HIM knew she was a wretched Powerpuff girl; her eyes had said it all as she stared at him suspicious like how the Pink Powerpuff does. HIM's anger slowly faded when realization dawns on him. Of course, HIM was a bit disappointed that this time only one had been created, but what if-
A sickly sweet smile spread over HIM's face. "My darling daughter, I am your mother, HIM." The child continued to stare at HIM suspiciously for a few seconds. HIM thought that she saw through his act, but then she looked at Mojo and a wide smile appeared on her face in a delightful grin. A streak of green flashed past HIM as the words, "Daddy!" was yelled out.
Mojo fell down from the powerful force that this little girl gave. Mojo wanted to mock HIM when he saw this same girl was in his arms, but staring into those dark green eyes which looked so much like Butch's, he could only think of when the boys were first made. Yes, Mojo wanted the Rowdyruffs to defeat the Powerpuffs at that time, but he also wanted to see in their eyes that he was a worthy father. His heart wrenched as Mojo processed the words she just said. Daddy she had called him. Maybe before when he just became a villain, he'd be disgusted by this little girl, but now, having raised three mischievous sons and staring into this little girl's dark green eyes, he wanted to cherish this moment.
"Ahem." Mojo snapped out of his daze. Brick was the one who cleared his throat, clearly irritated, but more confused. Especially the little girl in his arms. Quickly, Mojo got up and coughed awkwardly.
"Ah, yes, daddy, that I am…" The little girl floated off his furry arms and he finally took notice of her appearance. She had short, dark black hair which wasn't cut properly aligned at the ends, her bangs were like Butch's and Buttercup's except on the right a smaller triangle was cut and on the left several strands of her hair was longer than the rest, forming a small v. She wore a dark green dress just like Powerpuffs but with short sleeves, long black shorts underneath that stopped just above her knees, and the Rowdyruff shoes. What disturbed him the most were the loose bandages wrapped around her arms. Then she floated back down to the ground and stood in front of the other two Rowdyruffs, staring at Brick and Butch.
"Big brothers!" She exclaimed happily and was about to hug them when they dodged. Her brows creased. She looked at them in confusion, "No hug like Boomer?" The two looked at each other and nodded. She frowned, but smiled once more. Boomer flew to his brothers' side immediately at Brick's commanding stare and received 3 hits to the back of his head; one from Brick and two from Butch.
"I told you to see if it's Buttercup and maybe if you used your head for once, report back to me!" Boomer pouted at Brick's scolding gaze, rubbing the back of his head. He nodded, deciding to look down at his feet to avoid feeling anymore shame. Butch decided to hit him again for good measure. But before he could deliver a punch, the world spun and he found himself dented on the metallic wall.
HIM's grin was wide. Darkness glowed around the little girl very much like his own and her dark green eyes glowed red, her mouth in a snarl. But his grin fell when another voice came out of the little girl's mouth.
"Brothers don't hit each other."
Author's POV: So, you may have gotten the gist of the story. I'm guessing that this story will only be about 10 chapters, maybe less or maybe more. I don't know yet, but that's my guess. Anyway, thank you for taking your time reading this story! Please, if you will, read my other stories as well and tell me what you think about them! Also, leave a review and tell me what YOU think of this story! Thank you again now BYE