Thanks for the birthday comments, and Merry Christmas to you guys to! infact here is my gift to you! an extra long special chappy! actually i did two chapters! so after this one read the next one X3

Title: Love at first Sight

The sky got darker, a few stars could be seen twinkling beautifully behind misty clouds.

He held her arm tightly as they walked along the sidewalk. Frightened pink eyes gazed into impatient raged red ones. She winced at his grip, he was pulling on her trying to keep her up with his pace. She didn't bother trying to free herself, she didn't want to make him angry.

Where is he taking me? I bet my parents are going mad this very second. Ouch! Why is he holding me like this? Oww! This isn't like him…..something's not right.

They walked quietly up to the pool gate. A small sign said closed but Brick knocked it down and jumped over the locked gate, he then helped Blossom over. "Brick are you sure we're allowed to be here?"

"I thought you liked to swim" "I do, it's just…I only like doing it when I know that I'm allowed to." He chuckled a bit." "Okay, I give you permission." She sighed. "Blossom you worry way too much."

She looked down, "I know, I'm sorry."

She walked to the edge of the pool and kept her eyes on the clean still water. She heard him walking towards her, he stopped at her side and stared down at the water with her. "So tell me, what's on your mind right now?" She turned her head away from him. "You hurt me."

"Pardon?" "Why…why did you hurt me back there? You didn't tell me why."

He smirked, "don't take it so personal, all I wanted was to go for a little walk." "Yes, but it's not right to force me! You scared me, I don't wanna be here right now either."

"Scared you did I? I thought the only thing you feared was not having fun, does that mean you don't want me around?" "I do! You keep me so much company!" He blew an aggravated breath from his mouth. "Loneliness is about the scariest thing out there isn't it?"

Her blood froze when he said that. The words ran deep. He took her by the arm and swung her body around so she was closer to him. She gasped feeling her body press against his. He lowered his head into her ear and whispered. "Why exactly do you think I brought you here Blossom?"

"To go swimming?" he laughed. "C'mon Blossom your a smart girl. Maybe a little gullible but I know you can figure out what's really going on here." She felt her blood drop rapidly, icy cold. She couldn't even allow herself to move away from his body. "Do you see anyone around?"

Her eyes skimmed the small area they were in. A pool, locker rooms, and a small restroom building. She shook her head slowly, he watched the liquid rain down her face, he felt her body vibrating on his. "What's the matter Blossom, feeling lonely again?" He smirked.

She didn't know what to say at first. The shame, grief, guilt, all of that was making its way in. Her face pressed onto his chest and she sobbed, he let her. His hands rubbed her back softy. "Don't think all of this as a bad thing, there is a bright side. Now all your worries and pain will come to an end."

Her face pulled away, his shirt had a huge wet spot from where she cried. Her shoulders jumped as her sobs got stronger. "Brick please….don't hurt me." She spoke in words so silent that barley she was able to hear them herself. But yet he heard every word.

He pushed her down onto the cement ground. "Beg and plead, cry if you must. That won't save you, it never did, never will. I know what you fear the most. Being surrounded by nothing but darkness. You stupid girl, I knew your friends would be easy but, your own parents? You've thrown them away. They tried to warn you about this but you just couldn't resist dying now could you?"

She felt goosebumps creep over her skin and adrenaline racing in her heart. She crawled backwards not being able to stand back up. "No this isn't suppose to happen, we love each other. Please…if this is a joke just stop right now! Your scaring the hell out of me!!" She covered her eyes, pools of tears filled her palms.

His smirk was haunting her. His red eyes reflecting in the moonlight and glistened devilishly. "Oh come on Blossom, how do you even think we met? How I showed up in all of your classes?" She raised her head, the flashback invading her mind. "You mean the thing with the schedule?"

"Bingo!" he yelled. Blossom sat up, her arms quivered. I'm so stupid, he must have copied my schedule, that's how he was in all my classes.

Her crying seemed to increase more. They all tried to warn her, help her. Everything was true. She chose him over them all, and now she was all alone….again. No one was there for her.

How could I be so blind?

She screamed in fury, "What's wrong with me, why can't I do anything right!? Why can't I just listen and be a good person, a good friend! I have to apologize. Bubbles, Buttercup, please forgive me."

He took two steps towards her, "it's too late for apologies, you won't ever be seeing them again. You told them good bye the minute you refused to listen. All you do is talk, talk, talk. Listening is a very important thing to do in life, why do think we have two ears and only one mouth?"

He walked closer, she immediately got to her feet and started running for the gate. She didn't get far before he had a handful of her hair in a tight grip. He pulled it back and she was slammed back to the ground. She struggled under his iron fist, her tears almost blinding her when she watched him pull the silver blade out of his jacket.

"NO!!! please!!!"

He only smirked and used one hand to hold her belly down against the hard cement. His other hand held her right arm down stretching out to her side. He held it high then brung it down into her flesh. He lusted for more hearing her ear tangling scream. Her blood covered the knife and his hand.

"So tell me Blossom, how does it feel?"

The knife came crashing down again. The sound of her flesh ripping apart drove her simply insane. She screamed dreadfully. "Do you still love me Blossom? Am I still the guy you love and adore?"

He kept slashing away at her arm, her veins felt as if they would explode. He switched to her other arm minutes later. The blood was spouting out like fountains.

"Answer me!"

He carved through her skin like it was made of paper. How could she answer? She was in the pain of her life. She felt the metal slice across her fingers, her lungs were burning from all the screams. If she didn't answer he wouldn't stop.

If he kept this up the blade would be carving into her bones. She breathed hard, her head was sweating. Her mouth formed the words as good as possible. "I d—do not lo—love someone like you…"

He smirked. He wiped one side of the blade on her shirt then carefully put the bloody side into her opened mouth. Her tears burned her face. She kept her mouth opened.

"Close" he commanded her and watched her sobs fall. She shook her head meaning no. He chuckled, "don't be stupid Blossom, I'm the one with the knife. If you want I could cut your little lips off, they kiss pretty nicely." She winced

She was defeated

Her mouth closed slowly. Her tongue resting on the slimy foul blood on the top of the blade. It was the most dreadful taste she ever witnessed, it was awful. He took the hilt and slid it out of her mouth gently making all the blood clear off the top and leaving it in her mouth. He watched her expression turn miserable and miserable each second. She wanted so badly to spit it out.

"Go ahead and swallow it, it's all I have to offer before you die."

Time passed and she still wouldn't swallow, he rested the sharp end of the blade against her skull. "I hate to repeat myself."

Tears dripped into her mouth making the taste even worse but she had no choice. She swallowed. It was discussing feeling it slid down her throat. She cried, "please let me go, I'm too young!"

Brick laughed, never in his days had he spared a life, why start now? "Imagine all the things in life you won't get to experience. It really is kinda sad." Her body struggled more but he was stronger. She saw him get his blade ready, oh god.

"You really are a beautiful young girl Blossom, I'll give you that. Maybe I'll keep your head as a trophy when this is over. What do you say?"

He brung the knife up in the air, his eyes searched her body for a perfect stabbing point. He smirked knowing exactly where. Her eyes shut with tears pooling out, she didn't wanna see, she listened….

A rapid heartbeat

"I'LL TAKE THAT" said a familiar voice. The knife was snatched from his fingers. Brick let out an aching holler and was pushed straight into the pool from behind. Her eyes shot open, his body was no longer pressed against hers. She leaned up and saw her friends, Bubbles and Buttercup running to her and helping her up off the ground. "Oww! Don't touch my arms!"

"Sorry" said Bubbles, they glimpsed with terrified eyes at what Brick had done to her. "Hurry up we gatta get her out of here," said Buttercup bringing Blossom to her feet. She turned around and saw Brick finally bringing his head up from the pool splashing and yelling in fury. "You guys get out of here, we'll take care of him" said Boomer. The girls spared no time and were carrying Blossom out as fast as possible.

Brick wiped the water from his eyes, his feet kicked under the water. "You two!! What do you think you're doing!? When I get out of here you're dead!"

Butch handed Boomer a large cylindrical tank. Brick raised an eyebrow. Boomer smirked, "not likely. How will we be the dead ones if you're the one that's ganna die?" Brick growled.

They lowered the can-like tank and yellow liquid began spilling into the pool. Brick's eyes went wide knowing exactly what they were doing. When the entire can was emptied he threw the it into the pool, almost hitting Brick in the head. Butch lit a match and threw that in as well. The two boys smirked as the water began to catch on fire.

His red eyes glared their hatred look into them. "Going against me huh? You'll pay, both of you." They only smirked wider watching the fire spread around Brick. They wanted to watch his death but knew the girls would need their help so turned around and left. Brick took a deep breath and dove underwater.

The girls panted as they ran, both of them doing their best to carry Blossom without falling. She watched them helplessly trying to protect her, they never had to do this.

"Why are you helping me, after what I did to you guys….why would you even come near me?" They kept running and panting. "Blossom just save the apologies for after we get you somewhere safe." "No! I won't wait till after! I wanna know right now. I was no good to you guys, why bother help me? I don't deserve to be rescued! Brick should have just finished me off by now!"

They sighed, "yeah well that's what friends are for I guess" said Bubbles. "Even though you weren't much of friend to us," added Buttercup. Blossom frowned, "About that, I'm soooo sorry and I wanna make it up to you guys. Can you please, please find it in your hearts to forgive me?"

They looked at each other and smiled, "we already have Blossom! Friends?" "Friends!"

YAY!!

There happiness turned back to fear when they heard Boomer and Butch calling out behind them. Boomer took Blossom away from the girls and put her over his back then they all ran back to the hideout.

Boomer laid Blossom on a table investigating her arms. "We need to call a hospital" he announced. Bubbles saw a phone, she dialed in 9-1-1 and put it to her ear. The others looked back at Blossom, "do think your ganna be okay?"

She smiled weakly at them. "I'll be fine, thanks to you guy. My arms need a little time though."

"How's that phone call Bubbles?!" they called. "The stupid police put me on hold!" They sighed.

Then there was a click of a lock.

They all turned to the giant metal door. "W-w-what was that?" asked Bubbles backing away. "It's probably just the wind" said Boomer, though he was a bit nervous himself. He went up to the door hole and peeked through, the dark sky made it too hard for his eyes to make out the image.

When he realized who it was he gasped. "Hide!" he told everyone. "Who is it?!" Boomer pulled up a bar on the ground that led to an underground basement area. "Everyone get down" they all jumped in, he and Butch closed the door.

Brick slammed into the hideout outraged. His cap was a bit on fire and parts of his skin was burnt. The boys took huge steps back, no he couldn't be alive…they just killed him, they saw the fire burn. There was no way he could have escaped, he would have either burned to death, or drowned.

His lusting red eyes peered the room. "Where are they!!!?" he screamed. He ran towards them and wrapped his hands around both their necks then slammed their heads into the wall. Both boys fell to the ground and he kicked them in their stomachs. "I said where are they!!!!"

Boomer leaned up. "They're safe, that's where they are, you won't be hurting any of them." Brick gripped onto his hair and pulled him up roughly. "Smart talker eh? I'm through toying with you, you insolate little—"Don't touch him!" Brick turned and was pushed away from Boomer's body by Butch.

Brick was hurled into the wall, he quickly got to his two feet. Boomer and Butch were standing in front of him in a fighting position. Brick chuckled. "You fools think you can defeat me? And all in attempts to save those reckless little girls? Give me the best you got."

Boomer clutched his fist and was the first to charge at Brick. He crossed his hands and stepped to the side dodging it, Butch ran after him next but Brick took Boomer and lunged them into each other. They crashed into one other's foreheads and fell flat to the ground. The girls could hear his menacing laugh from there hiding spot. The boys needed their help, but was it safe to come out?

Brick kicked Butch in the side and slid him out of the way. "How about we start with you" he said glaring down at Boomer. His left foot pressed forcefully into his stomach as he pressed a gun on the boys head. Boomer tried lifting Brick's foot off of him but failed epically.

"I know you girls can hear me, wherever you are. If you don't come out right now I'll shoot every single bullet this gun has into Boomer's head."

Bubbles gasped. Her friends tried holding her back but she had already opened the floor door and poked her head out. "Leave him alone!"

Boomer frowned seeing Bubbles completely exposed in front of Brick. Buttercup came out next and walked in front of Bubbles to protect her. He cocked his gun and pointed in their direction aiming for Buttercup first. Before he could press the trigger Blossom began screaming. Not only because her arms were hurting like hell but she couldn't let her friends die. Not after all the trouble they had already gone through.

Her pink tearful eyes targeted his as soon as she walked out of their hidden underground room. Brick smirked, his lust and greed filled with anticipation. "Things didn't go according to plan my dear but I hope we can get back to where we were without anymore interruptions."

Buttercup scoffed, "Like we're ganna let you anywhere near her!"

Brick chuckled. "Really? Well then I guess I have no choice." He lifted the hand with the gun and aimed for the two girls, Blossom screamed and ran into his arms. She didn't want her friends dying, it would be all her fault. She had to keep Brick happy, to keep her friends alive. "Don't listen to them! This is all about you and me right now." She pulled him closer and hugged his waist firmly. Brick was easily fascinated at her desperate attempt to save her best friends. His eyes traveled down her body and stopped at her slashed-up arms. Blood stained his clothes where she held him. He looked up and put a hand on his head thinking. He had an idea.

Butch was unconscious on the ground. Bubbles saw Boomer in pain and ran to him getting on her knees. She put a hand on his chest feeling for any heartbeat, he was barely breathing.

His dark blue eyes watched her, he put his hand up and stroked her back. "Are you going to be okay Boomer?" she asked him. He couldn't reply back so she got angry. She got to her feet and started screaming and cussing at Brick. He smirked and handed his gun to Blossom telling her not to shoot.

Bubbles got stiff when he walked to her. "Well aren't you cute" he said putting a hand under the girl's chin. "I bet your even cuter in pain." She gasped. "Tell me little girl, how loud can you scream?" he began tilting her head as if about to break her neck. She began crying.

Buttercup couldn't stand seeing Bubbles with that wretched leech. She looked over to Blossom who was still holding the gun. What's the matter with her? She has a gun dammit! Shoot the fool!

"You'll make a fine replacement" Brick said in Bubbles's ear. He pulled a second gun out of his pocket and pointed to Boomer's body, he shot every last bullet it held into his skin. Bubbles screamed with high volume and tried to stop Brick but found herself pushed to the ground.

Boomer laid silently on the floor in his own pool of blood. He glanced one last look at the girl he loved with all his life then his eyes closed slowly. Brick tossed the empty gun to the floor and turned to the rest of the girls.

"My mind has been made, you girls are more useful than those other two idiots. I think I'll keep you."

Buttercup growled. "What do you think we are, pets?!" Brick laughed. "You can call it that if you want." Bubbles sat up on the floor, still sad about Boomer. "You can't treat us like we're animals! What makes you think we'd agree to something like that?!"

He smirked at her. "It's not your decision, it' Blossom's."

They all looked at Blossom with raised eyebrows. She had the gun pointed to Brick with shaky arms. "Leave us alone….if you don't I'll shoot" she told him with tear filled eyes. He smirked. "Go ahead Blossom, go ahead and shoot. But if you do your friends are ganna pay a terrible consequence."

"Don't listen to him Blossom! Shoot him!!" called Buttercup. "Yeah, do it!" yelled Bubbles. She nodded, this time she wouldn't ignore her friends, this time she listened.

Brick crossed his arms, the smirk still on his face. She didn't know what to do, her arms shook like crazy. He laughed at her, "What's wrong now Blossom? I'm the only person in this room you ever had a good time with, afraid to kill me?"

She took a deep breath, anger pulsing in her mind. "Actually I'll enjoy this." She pressed the trigger, aiming right for his chest.

No gunshot….No bullets

They all gasped. She clicked it again and again, the gun was empty. She heard his sinister laugh echo the building and dropped to her knees feeling nothing but stupidity run through her. He knew she would shoot, he knew she would listen to her friends, he knew she would be gullible.

He gripped Bubbles and wrapped a hand around her neck starting to suffocate her. Buttercup immediately charged at him but he dodged, she ended up crashing into a wall and knocking herself out. "No leave her alone!"

"I told you there would be consequences if you shot, I guess you should have listened to me."

Her legs were numb, all she could do was watch him take her friends outside and lock the steel door behind him. She heard them scream outside, she covered her ears. The room was dark, she pulled her legs up and hugged them. All that was left to do was sod, let all the sadness out.

This is all my fault


Hours went by, Perhaps an entire day, it was just too dark to tell. The steel door opened slowly, cold air rushing in. It closed and she heard the soft patter of sneakers getting closer. She tried to limp away but he stopped her. "Please just leave me alone. What else do you want!!?"

He covered her mouth. "All I want is for you to stay with me, be mine." She looked up into his cold eyes. Before she could tell him no he spoke more, "your friends are still alive, if you say yes I promise for it to stay that way. If you say no…well, do I really have to explain?"

"What was the point of all this? why did you fake as my boyfriend, why didn't you just kill me from the start." He grinned at her. "But then you would have died for no reason at all and thats no fun now is it?"

She looked away from him, he wiped her tears away for her. "Let us go, just let us go please."

He stood up looking down at her. "So, is that no?" "NO!! I mean yes! Just let us go without hurting my friends please!"

"That's not an option."

She didn't say anything after that, she stayed silent, he chuckled. "You're a very amusing girl Blossom, I enjoyed spending time with you. Your definitely the most interesting girl I ever met. Farewell."

She saw him walk out. The tears kept spilling. She didn't know where her friends were, if they were safe, if they were even alive or not. She had to follow him. Her legs stood up wobbling. The metal door was quite hard to open but she managed to get through.

Her eyes searched, looked all around.

He was gone.

But he was just here?

She leaned her back against the brick wall and let her body fall back down. Maybe he would be back. It didn't matter anymore, her life was ruined. There was nothing she could do.

……..

Was there?

…..

Maybe….

There was something!

Mom!

Dad!

Home!

It never crossed her mind! Her parents had to be worried sick about her by now! And she would tell them what Brick did to her, they'd call the police! She'd find her friends! She smirked and was running clumsily back home in two second flat.

Her house took a long walk but she finally turned the corner where her house would be seen. Hope swam through her mind. But what she saw was not happy, it was the complete opposite.

Her house was on fire. The wood was cracking and breaking off the sides, the door was pitch black. Windows were shattered. She stared. The flames reflected in her eyes, she knew this was his work, he did this.

Her eyes trailed down and she saw a red papered note right on the law, it was attached to her house key. Instincts said no but she had to. She shook fearfully as slashed fingers straightened the sides and opened the note:

Beautiful isn't it?

A fire is only as dangerous as you make it

Don't worry, your parents are safe.

If you chose to be mine I'll give you a nice place to live.

If you refuse, poor mommy and daddy will have to pay, followed by your friends.

So, what do you say?

Oh yeah, wont be needing these keys anymore.

She crumbled the note when she was done reading. She threw it to her porch and watched it burn to ashes with the rest of her house. Her shoulders jumped as she cried, "Why isn't there anything I can do!? Why am I so weak, so pathetic?"

She sat crissed-crossed on the sidewalk in front of her burning house and watched the fire dance along the roof. There was no other choice, she had to obey. None of this would have happened if she would have just listened. She hated Brick, but most of all, she hated herself.


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