OK! Rolling into chapter 3! plz enjoy~
OK, I re-read my story and I'm like "I must've been dizzy or something cause, this has horrible grammar and tons of mistakes!
So I hope, as my apology, to make this story awesome! kk wish me luck!
Blossom's POV
I looked at his card for the longest time thinking, wondering, what would've happened if I had taken up brick's offer. I looked up and around and found the clock. It was 10:36. The time sure went by fast... I decided it was time to go to bed. But when I got home, I just sat on my bed, wondering still. I suddenly became mad with my self.
"If I don't like my decision, then why don't I change it?" I asked myself out loud.
"Because I don't wanna face the truth..." I thought. I sighed deeply. What if my sisters had become better than me in life? I would never forgive myself if it got worst for them. I laid back in bed. "Just go to bed, Blossom. Not much you can do for it now."
She twisted and turned until she opened her eyes to see the card on the night stand next to her.
brick's POV
I looked down on an old burned picture of the three of us.
Boomer.
Butch.
I missed them like crazy. And I don't even know where they are. I wish Blossom didn't remind me. Yet, all the same, I'm happy she did.
-Flashback-
"OK, I'll be right back! Boomer, don't do anything stupid! Butch your in charge." I said to the two sitting on our crummy couch.
"YES!" Butch said as Boomer complained.
"Aw come on! You always put him in charge!" Boomer whined.
"Cuz he's second in command!" I said matter-of-factly. "Plus he seems more mature...in a way, so he's better for the job!" I continued. We were 7 at the time, long before the girls got at each others neck. We stayed at a vacant apartment. More vacant then we necessary, as it was abandoned, but it was better than nothing.
"Now stay put til' I come back." I left with a streak of red behind me. I went into a super market well hooded. After I got what I wanted, I flew towards home and once I got near, I quickly picked up a sense of tenseness. I looked to the apartment to see a bright flashing light.
I gasped.
*BOOM! CA-PLOSION!*
"GUYS!"
I flew in to the explosion looking around to what I could. I searched until the explosion cleared up and then some. I sat there crying infront of the apartment. I couldn't find their bodies. Does that mean they're alive? I sat there until the cops and such came in the morning. They had told me that there was no one even inside. So I had hope they were still alive, but where? How? I wanted to know.
"Brick?"
I looked up to who ever had said that. It was a lady cop. Since when did they let ladies be cops?
"What is it?" I said in a whisper quieter then I wanted.
"I have something for you..." she said. Crap! Was she gonna arrest me now? We- I haven't done anything bad recently, I've done most of my time...I looked at her from my crouching position. I had been looking at the rubbish. I braced myself in case I had to fly off quick.
"What is it?" i said quietly, looking back at the rubbish.
She pulled out a picture that looked a little burned and placed it in my line of sight. I couldnt beleive that a picture survived. It was a perfectly burned to the center picture burned on the sides only reveling the shirts and heads and arms. I took it, looking sentimentally at it. then back up at the lady.
"Why'd you give this to me? I thought you'd want me to suffer the worst way possible. With me being a villian and all."
"Everyone deseves love.." she said. then looked kinda awkward and walked away. At the time, I thought she went through some boy trouble, trying to cover up my sadness by being rude. But, I'll never forget her. Even now, I understood what she meant. My brothers loved me so if I had them, then...
I stood up and walked towards her. Then her boyfriend or something thought I was gonna hurt her and pointed his gun at me, shaking a little bit. Did he think that was gonna hurt me? She looked at me with worried eyes as if she was telling me sorry. So I stopped and backed up before flying away.
-End Flash-
I looked up to the time. It was 10:46.
"Brick?" my secretary said. "You have a phone call."
Blossom POV
At 10:46, I got too anxious and restless, so I called Brick.
"'Bout time you called, pinky."
I looked to the window and Brick was standing slyly at the window, smirking.
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I think I did pretty good! but you guys have to tell me!
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Kay yah! Wow, this was a bad one but, hey it all fixed now!
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