Howdy! So first off, I haven't done one of these since middle school…and even then I wasn't that good! So critiques are welcome!
Disclaimer: I do not own the Powerpuff Girls
And So It Begins
In the city of Townsville!
"HEY BOOMER, YOU CALL THAT FAST?" A Red headed preteen yelled. This red headed boy was holding on to the railing of a small boat while his blonde brother pulled the boat by its anchor. The blonde one was flying at top speeds with the anchor, making the boat move as fast as a torpedo.
The red headed boy laughed then cheered as the wind moving past him increased.
"Check this out Brick" Boomer called out as he started to fly in circles.
The boat was moving so fast in the water that Brick started to look like a dog with its head sticking out of a moving vehicle.
"Alright! That's what I'm talking about" Brick cheered.
The increased speeds and circular movements started to create a mini whirlpool in the waters of Lake Pokey.
Boomer kept spinning round and round until all of sudden he was sent flying. He then caught himself looking around to see what caused him to slip up. His dark blue eyes moved from slowly dissipating whirlpool ahead of him to the boat-less anchor he had in his grip. "Uh…Ohh"
Without the guide of the anchor and Boomer, the boat veered out of the whirlpool with great speeds. The boat raced above the waters with an over excited Brick still holding on to the rails. The boat started skimming the water like a skipping rock.
A black haired boy came out of one of the doors of the boat. "Aw C'MON! Can't a guy get some good shut eye around here…GEEZ!"
Not after a few seconds of speaking, the boat halted immediately. The sudden stop caused the black haired boy to fly forward, breaking through the railing at the front of the boat, and crashing into the water.
Brick was unable to control his laughter. "Looks like we're having fish tonight! Ay Butch?"
Butch spat out a small fish, showing a look of annoyance and disgust.
"Um…guys…" Boomer hesitantly pointed to what caused the boat to stop.
Three girls, about the same age, were hovering in front of the brothers. The middle one, also a red head, held the front of the boat. Her pink eyes glared intensely at the boys. "Do you have no care that you could be endangering citizens with your juvenile antics…not to mention the marine life of Pokey Lake?!" She lowered the boat back into the water. "You're lucky no one was out on the lake today"
"C'mon Blossom, these three aren't worth our energy today…and I really want to get home! My favorite show is about to start!" The blue eyed girl begged while she hovered away from the site.
"What's the matter? You three sissy's too baby to fight us?" Brick mocked while flipping an invisible lock of hair behind him.
Buttercup sharply turned her head toward the boys. If it's anything, Buttercup hated being associated with typical stereotypes of a girl. Boy crazy, weak, too soft, whiny…the list goes on. "Want to run that by me again loser?" Buttercup's hands turned into tight fists as her face turned into a scowl.
"Oh sorry about that…I forgot…That little girlie girl Buttercup doesn't like to be made fun of cause she's just so sensitive and…" Brick went on in a squeaky high pitched voice. He was about to finish when Buttercup shot towards him.
"WAIT!" Blossom caught the arm of her fired up sister before she did any damage to Brick.
"Buttercup, we don't have time for this…and Bubbles is right. We need to get back home" Blossom gave the boys one last glare before she dashed back to Townsville with her sisters close behind her.
"Stupid! Stupid, stupid, stupid, stu…" Brick threw his arms up in exasperation. "No fair, all we was doin' was having a little fun!"
"YOU TWO idiots were having fun. I was actually tryin' to sleep!" Butch said while kicking a rock. The rock was actually a small boulder.
Boomer was sitting on the grass watching a caterpillar move its way up a neighboring tree. "Well don't let it get you down guys…I mean no dumb Powderpuff is going to ruin this week for me…" He didn't look up, he watched as the caterpillar inched its way further up the trunk of the tree. "I mean, our thirteenth birthdays are coming up…"
Brick sighed and looked at his brother. He did have a point there. Thirteen. The year of middle school, drama, and changes.
Way off in the distance, someone was watching the boys from a large red screen. A red demon unfolded his claws and leaned forward looking at the screen with more intensity.
"My oh my" The creature smiled. "My dear little boys are almost thirteen…It seems like yesterday when I brought them into this world"
A sinister laugh echoed through the hallways of the fortress he called "home". It was just about six years prior when this creature, HIM, recreated the Rowdyruff Boys using his own blood. Sure, they were faster and stronger, but they were just as boyish as they were back when Mojo Jojo created them the first time. One of the few human qualities the boys had were the changes that most preteens go through after their thirteenth birthday. For the Rowdyruffs, this means that the evil in their blood starts to kick in. Up till now, these boys were just having fun…just destroying the city was the price of having fun. They picked fights for no reason and got a thrill of seeing destruction. Once the blood begins to function in their systems, destruction won't be enough to fulfill the boys. Pain, suffering, and what else? What the boys didn't know is that once they turn thirteen…their lives are about to change.
I hope this turned out okay! I haven't written a story in years!!!