Hi again, I don't own the Powerpuff Girls. Hope you like!

It's Friday, the official last day of school. Yesterday was boring, absolutely nothing happened. Well, besides dad yelling and the boys sneaking in at night and walking us home. Ok, I guess that's a little exciting.

RING

There's the bell. I walk out of school and meet up with my sisters,

"Hey guys!" Buttercup nods in response and Blossom waves,

"Hi." She says. We walk out the doors, where everyone else is running like crazy to get out of here. We looked around for the boys, when we saw the most horrible sight.

Our dad was here to pick us up. Unfortunately he saw us and started to walk over. What do we do? What do we do?

"Blossom? What do we do?" Blossom looks deep in thought when she finally speaks,

"Nothing." Dad comes over to us now.

"Alright, girls, get in the car." I shake my head while Buttercup crosses her arms and Blossom doesn't move.

"Girls, I said get in the car." We still don't move,

"Get. In. The. God. Damn. Car. Now." I shake my head, my eyes are to full of tears to see what everyone else is doing.

"NOW!" I cry fully, unable to attempt to hide them anymore. I'm breaking down and I can feel it.

"Bubbles, Now." He roughly grabs my arm, "No-" He gets cut off by a force. I look up to see Boomer in-between me and my father.

"Don't touch her." He seethes, I've never seen him this angry. I've never really seen him angry at all.

"Well, what do we have here? If it isn't the brother of Butch… I told you to stay the fuck away from my shitty daughters, did I not?" Why is he such a…such an ass.

"We're not 'shitty.'" I hear Buttercup mumble, she's usually the one that lets what he says get to her. Good to see that's changed.

"What, what did you say? Fat ass?" Buttercup looks up from the pavement,

"I am not fat! And you're a dick head so just shut up!" She screams, our dad looks at her in shock.

"Get in the car." He tries to get us in the car again. "and you," he grabs Buttecup by her wrist, "are in for a punishment, fat ass. I am not a dick head, you hear!" She keeps a hard face on, but a tear betrays her. Suddenly she's pulled back and Butch stands in front of her. He has his arms crossed and a pissed look on his face.

"Well, Butch. What the hell are you doing here?" Dad asks, Boomer moves a little closer to Butch. Butch opens his mouth and speaks,

"Do you want me to kill you?" Buttercup grabs his arm, shaking her head 'no.' Butch calms down a little, while my dad ignores them completely now and moves to Blossom.

"Come on Blossom, get in the car. I summer with your dad! Won't it be a hell of a time!" Blossom looks him in the eyes,

"Yeah, it would be hell."

"SHUT THE FUCK UP AND GET IN THE CAR!" He roughly grabs Blossom and she winces at the contact, he starts to drag her to the car. Buttercup and I both try to do something but we get held back by Boomer and Butch.

"Blossom!" we yell over and over, when suddenly our dad was on the ground and Blossom was back by us. We look to see Brick walking over to Blossom casually. Dad gets up and walks over,

"Oh, so you're all together? Hope you enjoy sluts, cause that's all my daughters are. Shitty, bitchy, ugly, fat, sluts and other thing the-" Blossom had slapped him, right across the face. She didn't look shocked at what she'd done, she didn't care. I immediately stood by her and slapped him as well. Next came Buttercup, she glared at our father then kicked him where 'the sun don't shine.' He bent down in pain and doubled over. I ran back to Boomer and hugged him tight. He hugged me back and talked to his brothers about something. I wasn't listening. He picked me up bridal style and flew off somewhere with me.

When we landed, we were at my house. I look up at him confused,

"Get your stuff, we're getting you out of here." He set me down and I nodded. I ran up stairs and gathered my stuff in a blue bag. I walked down the stairs and saw everyone in the living room already ready. I walked over to Boomer, he stopped the conversation he was having and kissed my forehead. I leaned into him and Brick cleared his throat,

"Uh, as you were saying Boomer?" asked Brick, Boomer looked over to him confused,

"Oh right, we have to hurry, their father could come home any second. Where are we going?" Brick sighed,

"I don't know."

"What do you mean you don't know? Don't you have a house we could stay at?" Blossom asked. Butch looked at her and back to Buttercup,

"No, our hide out was found by the police, we go back there, we get jail."

"What are we going to do? We don't have any money! There's no where to go…" Buttercup states, I look over to her, then to Blossom, then the floor.

"Well," I start, all eyes turn to me, "dad has money. He's an award winning scientist after all, he's rich." Brick raises his eyebrows,

"How does that help us?" Blossom looks at me confused,

"Yeah Bubbles, what are you talking about? You're not suggesting we stay, are you?" I shoot my head up,

"No! No, I'm just saying… There's a safe full of money behind that photo and I sort of have a key…" Boomer looks at me in shock, so does Buttercup,

"WHAT!" She yells. I walk over to the photo and pull it back to reveal the safe. Boomer follows close behind me. I take my necklace off and use the key to open it. Inside is hundreds of millions of dollars organized in boxes of thousands.

"How much do you think we'll need?" I ask them, Buttercup looks at the money then at us,

"Screw it, take it all." I shake my head,

"It won't fit in the bag and he'll call the police for stealing." Blossom looks at the money,

"Take a couple million. He won't notice, by all the dust he hasn't been in here in years." I do as she says and then close and lock the safe. Butch looks at Brick,

"So now we have money, where to?" he asks.

"We should go far, he'll search all the hotels he can." Brick states. Blossom looks around,

"We should go to a small town, somewhere he hasn't even heard of before."

"How about Topsfield?" Buttercup asks.

"What state is that in?" asks Butch confused,

"Maine." She answers.

"How do you know of it?"

"Our friend Robin moved there when we were younger, remember?" I nod, so does Blossom,

"I can't believe I ever forgot." I mumble. Brick nods,

"Alright to Topsfield." And with that, we're off.

Topsfield is not made up, i looked up small towns in Maine and Bam. So any way.. I hope you liked!