AHHHH! SORRY SORRY SORRY! I know I haven't updated this or BBYD in YEARS! But I've been soo busy lately! So to make it up to all of you wonderful people I've made this chapter EXTRA LONG! :P

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"LET. ME. OUT!"

I screamed at the huge steel door. BANG BANG BANG BANG! I wacked my bare hands against the metal repeatedly until they turned red and the dull ache of pain throbbed through them Because I didn't have my powers anymore the pain forced me to stop. I thought back to when I was in my apartment and punched them two guys through the wall; The feeling of strength and power again reminded me of when I was five. However the power drained me and next thing I knew I woke up in this dingy metal cell. The smallest window ever allowed minimal amount of light and the door was bolted shut. I kept on yanking the handle in hope I get another 'power surge' and I can rip it straight off, but all I end up doing is pulling a muscle in my arm. I rub it and lean against the door.

"Let me out" I whisper, my cheek pressing against the cool of the metal calming me slightly. I put my hand to my small bulge and rub it in a soothing manner.

"It's okay baby" I whisper again. Suddenly a lock is released and I jump in shock, I listen closely as footsteps become louder and louder until they stop outside my cell. I hold my breath as the bolt clicks and the door swings open. The man with messy brown hair and brown eyes stares my down but I show no weakness and glare back.

"I think I owe you a beating, for knocking me through your wall" His gruff voice says.

I bite the inside of my cheek to not crack a smile or laugh at the humour in that sentence, instead I remain expressionless.

"I'll knock you through this wall if you lay one finger on me" I counter a steely edge to my voice.

"Pfft, I'd like to see you try you fucking-"

"Del! That's enough." A stern voice commands, who I presume as Del looks to my left and I hear footsteps again. I could try and make a break for it but they could easily over power me and I am NOT willing to allow any harm to come to my baby. Del then walks away until he disappears behind the wall and a new man stands in front of me. I let out a small gasp as I stare into cold grey eyes, I clench my jaw and ball my hands into fists.

"Now now Mrs. Jojo is there any need for such hostility?" He asks in his thick accent, which I am now realising sounds Russian.

"Let. Me. Go" I say again, The man snorts a laugh.

"And let you go running to the police? I don't think so bitch"

I growl under my breath wishing so much I had my powers back.

"Now come with me, if you don't I'll make sure that runt your carrying dies"

I freeze and my blood runs cold, I feel the colour drain from my face and I feel like I want to collapse. How the fuck does he know? How dare he threaten my baby!

"Now! Blossom"

I jump out of my thoughts at his command and I have no choice but to follow. I leads me out of the room with Del behind me, probably to make sure I don't make a break for it. He leads me into a large conference room with the table pushed to the back wall and a single chair in the middle.

"Sit."

The man commands and I grudgingly obey.

"What is going on? And who the fuck are you?" I order sick of remaining naive. The man with grey eyes chuckles as I see more men loom out of the darkness.

"My my you really do define the term 'fiery redhead don't you?" He says in a creepy voice, my skins feels like its crawling at his tone.

"My name is Milo and you are in big trouble"

I cock an eyebrow out of curiosity, I still have no clue as to what is going on but out of circumstances I remain quiet.

"Look love, I worked very closely with a certain Princess Morbucks the very women YOU locked away! I had invested hundreds into her resources that would turn my hundreds into millions!" Milo rants I see his cold eyes glaze over and he looks like he is staring into space. I feel the tension in the atmosphere tighten and I become very aware of my surroundings, however my curious natures over rules my actions.

"What resources did you need from Princess?"

Milo's head snaps up and he stares directly into my pink eyes, I suddenly feel very small under his intense gaze like I've re-opened a wound, however as serious his expression was he changes to a more nonchalant mood in an instant.

"Well I'm going to kill you anyway, you won't do anything while your knocked up so you will be no use to me..."

I grip the chair tighter and I feel my fingers moulding into the steel with the little strength I receive. Milo doesn't seem to notice and continues.

"Have you ever heard of the drug 'Fulton' or 'Ferra'?" He asks me walking closer, I shake my head. I feared I would say something to provoke him so I remained tight lipped.

"Of course not! It is a brand new class A drug I am exporting, costing $110 a piece. Princess Morbucks had the resources and scientists to create my drug... do you see what I'm getting at?" Milo ask sarcastically, I don't respond as we walks closer his eyes never meeting mine. When he get close enough he looks around before pulling a small gun from his trouser pocket. He bends down so he is face-to-face with me. I feel a cool metal touch my temple slightly and I don't need to look to know he's tapping his gun on my head.

"You are a pretty little thing love... and its a shame your pretty little brain isn't going to help you now-"

SMASH!

"MOVE MOVE MOVE!"

"TARGET SIGHTED!"

"GET DOWN!"

"DROP YOUR WEAPONS!"

"GET THE FUCK AWAY FROM MY WIFE!"

In a flash the scene changed, Milo backed away from me horrified as police flew in from windows and doors surrounding Milo and his men. I snap my head around and see Bubbles, Boomer, Buttercup, Butch and Brick walking through the door.

I leap from my seat and jump into his arms, tears streaming down my face. Brick buries his head into my hair and I hold onto him tight.

"Blossom" He whispers when he puts my feet onto the floor.

"I swear to god Blossom I'll make you fucking pay!" Milo screams.


Brick POV

I jump into my car and start the engine, blocking out any type of distractions (at this moment in time the distraction being Butch.)

"Look dude just... lets... figure this out, your gonna' get killed if you jump in feet first and even then I'm sure Blossom would go mad with you!" He yelled, I took a deep breath, firstly to restrain myself from ringing his neck and secondly to ponder his words. He was right (surprisingly) I couldn't barge in guns blazing without a plan. And I should know that!

I felt my car bob as Butch jumped in.

"Well what do you propose?" I ask sarcastically.

"Let's see the prof, he might know what to do."

Another smart thing from Butch? What is happening to the world?

I held a moody look on my face as I drove to my father-in-laws house on my little brothers command. I kept a tight grip on the wheel thinking back to how if i had my powers the steering wheel would have snapped by now. My mind kept wandering to Blossom. Was she okay? Was the baby okay? Was she safe? Was she scared? Where was she? How the fuck did she blow a hole in our wall? What is she do-

"Dude! Where hear!" Butch yelled, I shook my head as I drove past the professors house, and turned around and pulled up outside. Butch took the lead and knocked on the door (yes we can be polite.) Buttercup answered, worry evident on her stern face; Butch had obviously called her and filled her in on the situation. I walk into the spacious house and see the professor, his wife and Bubbles and Boomer there as well.

"How did you two get here?" Butch asked my unspoken thoughts

"We came round for lunch when Buttercup came racing in" Bubbles explained

"She's told us everything" Boomer finished.

I sat down in the spare chair and rested my arms on my legs.

"So what do we do?" I ask in a low voice.

"Well I think we should go down to my station, the police might know the registration of the car!" Buttercup said.

"But what if this guy has a vendetta against Blossom? Surely involving the police will make matters worse" Boomer countered. I put my head in my hand and clenched my other fist, I breathed deeply to calm myself. Which didn't go unnoticed by the group.

"Uhm dad, can't you do anything?" Bubbles asked quietly,the professor cleared his throat and shifted on the couch.

"Well when you girls where younger and fighting crime I had personal trackers installed onto you all, in fear something like this might happen..." The atmosphere in the room instantly lifted, I looked up and started my father-in-law dead in the eyes while Butch was fist pumping the air, hoping to get a fight soon.

"However..." And just like that, that small piece of hope was ripped from me. "When you lost your powers I took them out because you just wanted to be like normal little girls, I'm very sorry"

I wasn't mad at him, it is his daughter and grandchild too. Fuck! Every time I think of the baby it just makes this situation ten times worse! GAH! What the hell do I do? I could feel my temper rising and I was about to snap, I think my brother guessed that too because Butch quickly intervened.

"Maybe we should go to the police, just for their help and then we take care of the rest?"

I heard a chorus of agreements and I looked up, everyone was looking at me for an answer, to take charge, to lead. "Okay, but lets be quick."

We arrived at the station in 10 minuets and Buttercup led us straight to the CCTV unit, the specialists there where able to receive the footage from my house and record down the car and registration. They then looked through the town's CCTV footage from a similar time to see if the car passed. They where scanning through the flicking pictures when we caught it. "THERE!" Practically everyone in the room yelled. We huddled round and watched the car drive down the main road and then flicked onto another camera as the car turned and crossed throughout the town. It then came to a stop and what looked like an office block. We couldn't make out the name as the picture was blurry and too far away but the specialists where able to give us directions to the place.

I grabbed the paper and thanked the men before heading to the door.

"Agent Brick!" I screwed up my face in frustration and turned around to see my boss Jackson Johnson. "What are you doing here?" He asked, I knew I would have to tell him, he was probably hear to discuss crime rating with the chief of police anyway.

"Blossom was kidnapped and I'm off to get her back" I explain quickly and rather frustratingly. Jackson seemed to be thinking.

"I'll get you some back up"

"That's really not needed" I explain

"Look Blossom was one of my best agents, I want to help" He used that tone when 'he doesn't take no for an answer' I slump my shoulders and sigh. Maybe more help would make things easier and better.

"Thanks"

Half an hour later and we where all outside the office blocks where Blossom was being held. We shuffled in easily with some teams going around. Boomer covered all the camera so we wouldn't be seen by anyone and we continued on our way. I was with my siblings and their partners, Jackson and some agents walking down what looked like the main corridor.

"Of course not!..."

We all froze at the sudden voice that sounded VERY close, I looked round my gun held tightly in my hand and quietly walked to where the voice came from. There where two big double doors with slanted windows, I peeked in and my heart stopped. There sat on a chair was a gun to her head was my wife. My blood was boiling and I clicked my gun ready. "Stop him" someone hissed and I suddenly felt two pairs of arms around me restraining me.

"What the fuck?" I hissed, but Butch and Boomer held me firm.

"Wait for the position!" Jackson hissed, he had a walkie talkie in his hands waiting for the 5 teams to confirm their positions.

"Position 1 ready"

"Position 2 ready"

"Position 3 and 4 ready"

"Your a pretty little thing love..." I clenched my jaw and sprang away from my brothers.

"Position 5... READY!"

"and its a shame your pretty little brain isn't going to help you now-"

I kicked the door open and shot two guys straight away, the teams smashed through the doors and windows agents spreading around the room and restraining men, My eyes landed on Blossom who sprang from her chair and jumped into my arms. I held her tight and could feel her tears dripping onto my shirt. I burry my head into her hair and breath in, which calmed me down knowing she was safe in my arms. "Blossom" I whispered.

"I swear to god Blossom I'll make you fucking pay!" Milo screamed.

I look at him fire burning in my eyes, I feel my hand twitch towards my gun but Butch has a more appropriate comeback.

"Whatever douche bag!" Butch yells.

I feel Blossom move around me so she can't see him, Jackson walks over.

"Mrs Jojo, I thought I was correct in assuming that you where not to participate in anymore assignments? And hear you are unwillingly assisting in the capture of one of the countries most wanted criminal teams! Well done." He congratulated her.

"Thanks, but I'm tired I really just want to go home" She says, I scoop her into my arms and she rests her head onto my chest, I see her rub her stomach and I assume the baby is okay. My chest feels lighter at this thought as we began to walk out of the building, but before she falls asleep I whisper...

"By the way sweetie... You owe us a new wall."


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