Me: Welcome back everyone to another exciting chapter of False Memories! *Crowd cheers*

Butch: What? Are we running a game show now? *People stop cheering*

Brick: You just HAD to kill it didn't you?

Butch: Yup! *smug look*

Me: And that's why Boomer is considered to be the nice, cute one here

Brick/Butch: Hey!

Boomer: You guys know it's true! *smug grin*

Brick: Whatever

Butch: *glare**arms crossed*

Me: Ok! Now that I got them to finally shut up, on with the story! I don't own any of the characters by the way!

CHAPTER 2: New Memory

"Ok everyone, remember, we are looking for The RowdyRuff Boys; Brick, Butch, and Boomer!" yelled Buttercup. She was floating above the huge crowd of people that were helping look for Blossom. Ever since the fight between the boys and girls, which ended with Blossom getting kidnapped, practically the whole town has been looking for the boy's hideout. So far though, nothing.

"Buttercup, I'm worried. It's already been 37 hours since they took her." Bubbles said, sounding sad, tears threatening to fall from her sky blue eyes.

Buttercup looked over at her and frowned, feeling sad for her dear sensitive sister. She floated over and gave her sister a hug. "Don't worry Bubbles, we'll find her. And when we do, I'm going to beat the hell out of those assholes." said Buttercup, now furious.

~Meanwhile, far away in Townsville's forest~

"Ok, so everyone understands the plan?" Brick asked. Both brothers nodded and rushed off outside, leaving their red eyed bother with Blossom.

Brick took a deep breath before walking into the living room. They had gotten the house practically overnight, so it was fairly empty aside from an old granny couch and wooden coffee table. There had been a vase on the table, but someone broke it.

Brick noticed Blossom wasn't near the hallway where he had left her. No, she was by the window again, admiring the sight outside. Brick thought that if they had stayed at that filthy apartment Blossom would have never believed she was their maid. Nobody living in a dump like that could afford a real one. So he had searched everywhere for a house that was nice enough to look like they had money and that was far away that the girls would never find them.

But, very deep below, Brick also knew he picked this house because it was beautiful. It looked like the kind of house you'd find in a fairy tale. Small, on top of a flower-covered hill, a forest surrounding it, a waterfall not too far off, visible even from here. Because even though Brick didn't want to admit it, he sometimes felt like he had to make a good impression on Blossom. He never knew what made him feel like that, but when he did, he just ignored it.

Brick just stood there and watched Blossom take in her surroundings, sure that she thought she was dreaming. Suddenly, Blossom turned around and looked at him, as if she had sensed him. Brick was taken back, so it took him a while to find his voice again. "Um, would you like to go for a walk?"

Brick had to get her out of there before she saw his brothers. He had ordered them to go and "borrow" some things to make the house look like they had actually been living there. They also needed to set up her room so she wouldn't get suspicious.

"Oh, um, sure, I'd loved to Mr.…?" Blossom smiled at the red-eyed boy. She had just realized that she didn't know the names of the boy she was working for. He had called the boys 'guys' so she didn't know their names either.

"Oh, right. You can call me Brick. The other boys were my brothers. The green one was Butch and the blondie is Boomer." Brick said.

"Ok then Brick, can we go for that walk now?" Blossom asked.

They walked along the woods, staying hidden from anyone who might happen to fly past. The house was girly enough to not be noticed by the girls, but if it happens to catch the eye of either of them, Brick and his brothers were dead.

Blossom kept admiring her surroundings, not believing this was really real. The sky was bright blue and the sun felt warm against her skin. She could hear the waterfall nearby and the sounds of birds singing in the trees. Everything was so beautiful, and that included the boy walking next to her.

She looked at him but then quickly turned away when he caught her eye. She could feel her face getting hot so she abruptly bend down and started collecting the flowers around her. She was planning on doing that anyways. She picked up the blues and pinks and purples. The yellow, red, and orange ones also urged her to pick them. They were all just beautiful.

After about half an hour of flower picking Brick told her it was time to head in. Blossom got up reluctantly and followed him inside the house. Once she was inside she thought she went into the wrong house. Everything was so different. The living room now had a nice cream colored carpet; a pair of red velvet armchairs and love seats on a golden frame sat in the center of the living room. A flat screen was placed in front of the seats, a play station, Will, Xbox, and Blue Ray DVD player all placed under the TV's dark wood platform. There were now pictures of the three boys here and there along with a few pieces of art. A small golden shapelier hung right over the dark wooded dining table with 4 blue velvet seats. The table was set with silver plates and glasses, all set over a dark green tablecloth. Blossom went into the kitchen to find a similar design. The door leading into the kitchen was now black instead of white as she earlier saw. Dark wood cabinets decorated the walls, along with a similar looking island in the middle of the kitchen. There was a shiny looking sink and dishwasher next to the electric stove. On the other side of that was a two-door silver fridge. The tiles all white, with the hint of a black one here or there.

"Wow." Blossom breathed.

"Just wait till you see your room Pinky." Blossom turned around to find all three boys leaning over the island, looking at her.

"My room?"

"Well duh, where do you think you were going to sleep? Outside?" Butch asked, and then stopped himself, as if actually considering it.

Brick rolled his eyes and turned towards Boomer. "Boomer, show her her room."

Boomer nodded once and then directed Blossom over to her room. It was a door painted pink with a yellow flower on it, which was beside a red door with a 'Do Not Enter' sign. Across from her door was a blue one with a lightning bolt on it. Next to that one was a green door with black crossbones and skull painted on it.

Blossom opened her door and was astonished. She had a queen size bed with a pink comforter on it. Pink pillows were on top of it, and a white stuffed bunny with a pink bow sat in the middle of the two pillows. Beside her bed was a white bedside table with a pink lamp and digital clock on it. In front of the bed was a white dresser the height of the bed. The dresser itself was white but each drawer was painted pink. White carpet covered the floor. One of her white wooden closet doors had a body-length mirror on it. The window drapes were transparent and a light pink. The window was open and it showed you the beautiful hills and waterfall. Next to the window was a white rocking chair with a pink shelf filled with books next to it. There was a white dressing table with a circular mirror in front of the bed on the other side of the wall. The blush on the desk stool was a light pink. Next to it was a pink flower-shaped coat hanger. She then noticed there was a giant version of the bunny on her bed in the corner, next to the dresser.

Blossom just stood in the doorway, her mouth hanging wide open. She couldn't believe this was her room.

"Wow, you seriously outdid yourself Boom." Brick said, sticking his head in.

"Thanks." Boomer said quietly. He was told to make Blossom as comfortable as possible. If not, she'd try to escape and that would mean the end for them all. "Do you like it Blossom?"

It took her a while to reply, but when she did, she said, "I love it!" Blossom exclaimed, walking in and examining the room. There was also a pink bathroom door next to the closet. She went in and found it similar looking to her room. White titles lined the floor, a white sink with pink mirror were next to the toilet, which had a pink carpet cover on it. There was a similar cover around the toilet and on the rectangle part of it (Me: I don't know what it's called, but you know what I'm talking about). She even had a pink toothbrush on the sink already. A light pink carpet mat laid in front of the tub, which had pink drapes covering it. The walls were a light pink and she even saw she had two white towels hanging on the wall, both had a pink B sewed onto the corners of them.

When Blossom came out of the bathroom she asked, "Are you sure I'm your maid? This isn't at all what I would expect a maid to have."

"Oh right, I forgot." Butch said, who had been lying on her bed. He stood up and walked out. Shortly after, he came back with a dress in one hand and a grin on his face. Brick grinned when he saw what the dress was. It was a typical maid's uniform, except that instead of black and white, it was pink and white.

Blossom sighed, "Well, I guess that does it."

Brick grinned, "Yes, it does."

The boys started filing out of the room. Blossom looked over to where the clock was and saw it was almost 9. Wow, how did that happen? Blossom thought to herself. Just when she was about to close her door, Brick stopped and turned. Blossom gave him a questioning look.

Brick suddenly smiled at her and said, "Sleep well Blossom, because you have one heck of a day tomorrow," and left.