Here's chapter Two. BTW- Dexter is Dexter from the show. I don't like him very much. He freaked me out as a kid. Lol.
Disclaimer: I don't own PPG.
Blossom crumpled to the grass, in complete shock. Brick was back. They were back. As if she needed any of this. Bubbles groaned, sitting up. Her right eye was black, with tears dripping down her cheeks. Bubbles lip was torn and a huge gash was on her left temple. Bubbles non black eye flutter closed as she slipped into unconsciousness, sagging to the ground.
"Bubbles!" Blossom cried, crawling to her fallen sister.
"Is she okay?" Buttercup asked quietly from somewhere to Blossom's left.
Blossom knelt over Bubbles, checking for a pulse. She sighed with relief, when she felt a faint heartbeat. "She's okay."
The sirens were now in front of the school, students pouring out of the hole in the wall and door. Buttercup limped over to her sisters. Blossom gasped as she looked into Buttercup's face. Her face was caked in blood and dirt. Buttercup's face looked like Butch had taken a razor to it, slashing her. Buttercup looked worse than Bubbles, but managed to stand on her feet.
Buttercup smiled meekly at Blossom, "Wow, Brick didn't pound you as hard as Butch and Boomer did to me and Bubbles."
The girls were being swarmed by people now. Many people gasped at the badly beaten Powerpuffs. Blossom had maybe a bruised lip from sucking face with Brick and a few bruises. That's it.
The paramedics pushed through the crowd, gaping at the girls. One called for two stretchers, while the rest started horrified at them. The stretchers arrived a minute later. They picked up Bubbles, laying her on one. She whimpered. Blossom grabbed her hand. Buttercup refused to be put on one, but her legs gave out and she collapsed on the stretcher. The paramedics wheeled the injured girls away.
"Blossom!" Dexter yelled, a few feet away from her.
Blossom let Bubbles hand be pulled away. She faced Dexter, shame upon her flawless features. Dexter's soft blue eyes bore into hers. Blossom kept her eyes locked with his, she felt all his love radiating off him. Guilt washed though her. She dropped her gaze, eyes scanning the field. The principle was on her phone, tone angry and clipped. Students ran around like idiots, enjoying being out of class. Teachers attempted to control them.
"What happened?" Dexter asked, reaching his hand towards her as if to touch her. Blossom was too far away, but flinched.
Dexter dropped his hand, hurt he asked again. "What happened?"
"The RowdyRuff boys." She whispered.
Dexter stepped closer to her, brushing a stray strand scarlet hair behind her ear. Blossom kept herself from flinching, but she stiffened, just a tad.
"They did this?"
She nodded, "Yes."
"Well at least you're not hurt. You're still very pretty, unlike what your sister's look like." Dexter shrugged nonchalantly.
Blossom tensed, jerking away from him. "I can't believe you! You honestly don't think I'm hurt! And what's worse is that you're basing it on my appearance! My sisters just had the shit beat out of them and your acting like nothing happened! Well look at this!" Blossom yanked the hem of her dress up, smiling with satisfaction when Dexter gasped in horror. Just above her pant waist line was a huge bruise, taking up almost her whole abdomen. Blossom's eyes widened, because she never expected it to be as big as it was. She assumed Brick never hit her that hard.
Dexter's mouth fell open. "Wha—what? Are you okay?"
"I'm fine!" She snapped, than sighed, "Sorry. I'm just freaked out about everything that happened today."
Dexter nodded, "Okay."
"I'm going to ask if I can leave. I'm not feeling so great." Blossom kissed Dexter on the cheek, and swayed away.
Later at the Utonium household…
Blossom collapsed on her bed. The pink silk sheets comforting her. Buttercup and Bubbles were downstairs, the professor waiting hand and foot on them. Blossom drifted off into a deep sleep.
Blossom sat under a tree, with her head on Dexter's chest. He was gently stroking her hair, whispering sweet things in her ear. Blossom pulled away and tipped her head up, so their lips met in a sweet kiss. Blossom's eyes closed, enjoying Dexter's lips on hers. When they pulled away, Blossom's eyes were still closed.
"Bloss."
Blossom's eyes shot open. Her gaze was met by the leader of the RowdyRuff boys. Brick. His eyes shone with love.
"Brick?"
"Yes?" He murmured, fingering her silky hair.
"What are you doing here?"
Brick dropped his hand, hurt. "What do you mean, Bloss? We've been dating for 4months now."
"Wha?" She gaped. Brick's red eyes found hers.
"What are you talking about? Are you okay, Bloss?" Brick asked.
"I'm fine," Blossom finally gave into her dream.
Brick smiled. Blossom gasped. His smile could break hearts.
He brushed his lips against hers, "I love you." Brick kissed Blossom. Blossom kissed him back. He wrapped his arms around Blossom's waist. She dug her fingers into his soft hair.
Blossom woke up panting. She just made out with Brick in her dreams. What was going on? Was she falling for Brick, again?
Sorry this was such a short chapter. I'm sorry. It's just I almost wrote too much, like, I would have given away the next chapter. Don't worry. Blossom is going to deny the feelings, and dream for awhile, so this story will be longer than 5 chapters. She'll stay with Dexter for awhile. More Drama coming up! Review!
~Emerald~
