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What happened after I had read the note was a fast blur, I had run up stairs without emotion, grabbed my school bag, stuffed clothes in it then flew out the window. I flew aimlessly for hours on end, over the city searching for life. The bodies of the citizens were all in their houses I guessed, too sick to move from the illness. The animals were dead too, it was horrible. I stopped in my tracks as I reached the Volcano.

I flew through the roof, leaving a giant gaping hole in my path, I was sure Mojo wasn't here. That was when my frustration got the best of me

I punched the test tubes, smashed everything I could find, I snapped his TV in half, ripped up his furniture, screaming as I went. Then, I found a photo of Mojo, and his 3 children. I stared at the red one, letting a tear slip down my cheek. How could the villains just kill everyone without a care? They must have no heart. I couldn't bring myself to break the family picture, I simply left it while a continued to destroy the lab on top of the volcano.

After I was sure I had calmed down enough to think I straight, I flew down to the park. It was still beautiful, but eerie without any trace of life. I let a shiver find its way down my spine as I let out a huff as I sat down on the green grass. Crying wouldn't make anything better, and it wouldn't bring my family back, I wasn't stupid. I needed closure though, I needed to save the day, that was my duty.

I soon found my mind wondering to a certain red eyed boy, had he known? Well of course he did, he was a villain. That made it all the more confusing. I was sure that deep down, well extremely deep down that there was some good in him, even a little. I didn't even know why I cared, but it gave me hope ever since my 16th birthday… he was my counterpart after all. But this had simply crushed my hope for him.

I was extremely confused and sad. Why had my sisters died but not me? I was made of the same stuff more or less, I didn't understand!

My anger started to rise again, as tears leaked out my pink eyes continuously. To match my mood, it started to pour down rain leaving me sad and wet. I started to shiver under the harsh weather as I remembered to professors note Blossom, be safe, I love you.

With those 5 words set in my mind, I was determined to not give up. I pulled myself up off of the ground as I glared at the sky, the villains could not win, not if I can help it. I kicked off the ground sending me into a fast pink blur directed towards my home, stopping at the front door. I pushed it open as I floated up the stairs, glancing in my sister's bedroom, bubbles and buttercup had not been moved. They looked beautiful, even in death. I closed the bedroom door, they deserved a more honourable death than this.

I floated over to my bedroom slamming in the door hard behind me, stalking over to my bed. I pulled the covers back as I jumped into the bed without bothering to change. I needed to rest, I needed a plan.

It was dark, to dark. I couldn't see a thing. I started to scream out for help but no one came. Then, I saw red eyes walking towards me, I felt instant relief

"Brick! Help me!" I screamed out towards the figure.

The figure only replied with a sinister laugh, my stomach dropped. This was not Brick, no one could save me now.

"AAHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I woke up with a scream, breathing deeply.

I looked around the room to find that it was night time by now. Seriously, what was with my dreams? I rubbed my eyes as I reached over to my bedside table and picked up a pink covered book with a lock on it.

I hesitated as I slowly reached into my little jewellery box and picked out a key. I unlocked the book opening it hesitantly, my eyes focused on the multiple drawings. I had always thought it a coincidence that I would dream of him, we were counterparts after all, but lately I had been thinking otherwise. I had been dreaming of him the past few weeks, not his body exactly, but more his colour, and his eyes.

Stupid. Always thinking of stupid things at the wrong time. I growled at myself for thinking of him once again, I had more important things to deal with. I felt disgusted in myself, my family was dead and I was thinking of him, what is wrong with me?

I held the book tightly as it slowly burnt into flames, I didn't need things reminding me of him, I needed to stay focused.

What was I to do? I need a plan. I scanned my brain thinking for ideas to help me. I needed to get to the villains, but how? A frown set across my face as I settled deep into my own thoughts, scowling at how long it was taking me to figure something out. They must think im dead, they think this whole town is dead! Would they not be expecting me to show up? How could I get their attention? My eyes moved towards the television sitting in the corner of my room.

I jumped out of bed as I stalked over to it, and pressed the on button.

"It still works" I mumbled to myself as the screen lit up and was showing a news team sharing the story of Townsville.

"Townsville has been closed off from the outside world, helping to reduce the chance of spreading throughout the world. We have gained conformation from the Villains behind this, they say we can not stop this, we must all surrender or die. Count your blessings everyone, you will need it" the woman finished looking towards her male colleague.

"The villains to not want anyone entering the City, they say it was the first victory, so unless you want to die, I would suggest not entering the city limits"

I rolled my eyes at the News team as I threw my fist into the Television, leaving a huge hole in the unit.

Realisation kicked in as a smile spread across my pink lips. I had a plan.


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