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Ten: Anger Issues
Blossom stared at the Leader of the Rowdyruff Boys as he groaned in his sleep as though he was in pain but in his mind, it was dream of her. She sighed and placed her hand on his forehead, heat rising up from it.
"I hope he gets better." She whispered to herself and sighed, looking to the books on the floor that he had brought with him. She started to move away until he grabbed her hand, her eyes wide and stared at his fluttering eyes. He panted for breath and his face colored red like his hat lying next to him.
"Are you okay?" she asked and he narrowed his eyes at her, a frown set on his face.
"Y-y-yeah." he stuttered and coughed before a pounding headache crossed his mind. She sighed and stood up, walking to the door. His eyes held confusion until she turned back to him with a smile on her face.
"I'll be right back," she said and he looked away, his fever increasing from his blush. He nodded and she closed the door behind her, leaving him away to him. He glanced around her room, noticing her clothes in her closet.
He closed his eyes and escaped reality for a few seconds before chuckling surrounded him. He blinked awake and looked to see himself with other multiple younger versions of himself also around him. He raised an eyebrow at this and suddenly red smoke surrounded them.
"Hey! What the fuck is goin' on?!" he exclaimed and some of them stared up at it like with a wicked grin spread across their face. Their eyes slowly grew dark, the red leaking away and left nothing but black and white irises while their hair dripped off to a dark crimson.
"Hey!" he yelled again and his ten year old self, the only one who remained like him turned to him with sorrow set in his eyes.
"He's already known." The ten year old version of him said before the red mist started circling him also, he tried to swat it off and fear overtook him, "Don't worry though."
The ten year olds face broke out into a mad grin as its hands shifted into claws, his skin becoming red and slowly grew in size as more red mist grew closer to him.
"DADDY'S HERE." The ten year old said before the red mist plunged into his mouth and nose. His eyes grew large as he started to choke on it, drowning his thoughts out. He clawed at his throat and tears wielded into his eyes.
How am I dyin' in my own dream?! He thought and images of red flashed across his head. Puppy dog tails started falling on top of him and he winced as they slowly covered him. He twitched to move his body but the red mist took control over him. The ten year old somehow appeared in front of him as his teeth shifted into a shark's and laughter continued on.
"WAKE UP BRICK!"
He gasped and his eyes shot open, moving his hands in front of his mouth so he wouldn't puke. Blossom's eyes widen with concern and brought a bucket to him, holding it out.
"If you're going to get sick, use the bucket." She said hastily as he shook his head no, trying to act calm and ok but succumbed to it by snatching it and emptying his stomach. He hated being sick in front of her; he didn't like weakness. He coughed and heaved in the bucket, his head spinning and sweat stuck to his body.
"It's ok." She whispered into his ear and he shivered at her truthfully words, looking towards her with narrowed eyes.
"Why are ya so goddamn nice?" he asked and she blinked at this.
"Well, I'm made from everything nice." She replied and he blinked at this then face palmed, sighing at this. He didn't need even think of what she symbolized when she was created. He placed the bucket next to him and glared at her.
"Whatever." He said and rubbed a side of face, his nightmare still plaguing his mind.
"Were you having a nightmare?" she asked and he sighed, looking out the window seeing the sun slowly drift down.
"Why does that bother ya?" he questioned back at her and she stood up, holding crackers out to him.
"It really doesn't but…" she said as she took a cracker out and shoved it into his mouth, causing him to blush, "If something is wrong with someone, I worry about them." He looked away and crunched down on the cracker, his teeth snapping it in half. She smiled and he grabbed the package from her, a tingling sensation grew as they touched.
"I'm yer enemy." He stated and he looked down to the bed he was in, "Ya shouldn't be so concerned about a low life like me."
"You aren't a low life!" she exclaimed and he blinked as she grew close to him, his whole face heating up, "Even though you have hurt others, no one in the world is a low life!"
Suddenly a loud explosion was heard from out the window. They turned to it and stared at the smoke escaping from the town. Blossom narrowed her eyes and moved away from, walking towards the window.
"Wait a minute!" he yelled and she stopped, "Yer sick too! Ya can't even fight without suddenly collapsing!" She bit her lip and turned to him, crossing her arms over her chest.
"Then make me stay! Give me a convincing argument." She said and he blinked at this then scratched the side of his head. He paused then smirked, crossing his arms over his chest.
"I'll explaining everything about what happened so far when I was gone." He said and she smiled, rolling her eyes.
"I would love to hear that but I could manage to get it from another way." She said and he scowled then grinned ear to ear.
"I'll destroy yer room then." He replied and her eyes widen, realizing what he said could actually happen her room. She scowled and sat down next to him, a pout hinted on her face.
"Fine. I'll just wait here with you then." She said and he sighed, a headache reappeared again. He scowled and she placed a hand on his head, his temperature higher than normal. She sighed and relaxed for him until he noticed red mist in the corner of her room. His eyes grew large and it launched at her.
"Watch out!" he yelled and jumped at her, in front of her and her eyes widen as something slammed into the back of him hard enough to cough up blood. She looked behind him and noticed as blood started pouring out from what looked like a hole in his stomach. He trembled and she shook too, he glanced behind and saw as the butterfly fluttered its wings on him.
"Seems that you're in pain, my dear boy." A voice said around them that sent shivers up his bone as one of the butterfly's legs grew into a red claw.
"That claw-!" Blossom exclaimed until it managed to grab her face. He started swat it but his arms were useless to the pain.
"Tch-tch, little brat," the butterfly said and suddenly started shifting into one of the Powerpuff Girls worse enemies, a sharp chin with a black widow's peak and yellow-green eyes that looked full of sin and hatred. It' skin the color of blood and black as night, looking like the darkest opaque, hair combed back and its teeth curled back in a mad smile outlined with black lipstick. It's ears spiked like what many imagined of the Devil's and claws tight around Blossom's neck and Brick's arms. A red lady's jacket with a pink tulle at the collar wrapped tightly around the muscular frame and black tights sketching outwards from the powerful legs, black heels glazing the floor it stood on.
It chuckled a bit and raised them to him.
"Hello, brats," it said and Brick's eyes twitched awake, "It's good to see you are finally going through puberty, boy. Your power will be great to my addition."
"Bastard…" Brick hissed and it laughed, gripping his arms and Blossom even tighter as she struggled for breath. His hair started to shift up a little, electricity flowing through him and spark light between his fingers. Adrenaline shot through him and he scowled, managing to kick it in the arm and electricity shot through. It screamed in angst and released them; Brick caught her and heaved for breath as it glared at him.
"YOU LITTLE FUCKERS." It hissed and Brick shot through the window with terror striking his heart as he knew it would find them anywhere.
"Brick!" Blossom hissed and he stared down at her, his blood seeping onto her dress, "You're still sick!" He winced at the pain and continued to fly as fast as he could, ignoring the pain and replacing it with an adrenaline rush.
"Wait a little!" he hissed back at her and glanced behind him to see it in the form of the red mist. His eyes widen and flew faster, until he slammed into a building. Blossom shrieked and he grunted in pain, more blood spilling down him.
Everyone on the ground below them stared up at them with shock and Brick shook. The red mist suddenly formed into him as he grew up to his age right now. They all grinned at him and he trembled although he wished he didn't in front of the public eye. Many people started to scream now and he released Blossom who flew next to him, worry knit her eyes.
"What can you do, boy? Help try to defeat me, which would hopeless," it said in his voice but paused as some slowly descended down towards the people, "Or you let me observe your change. Your choice, brat~~~!"
"No, don't choose anything-!" Blossom began until he looked at her then shoved her away before she says anything more. He chuckled and glared at the multiple versions of himself, opening his arms up as if he was going to hug him.
He smirked and raised his middle finger at him.
"Fuck ya, HIM!" he yelled at him and the other versions of him scowled, before combing together and HIM stood in all his glory anger shined in his eyes at his foster son.
"YOU LITTLE PIECE OF SHIT!" he screamed and Brick smirked at him as he opened his hands, sparks lit between his fingers.
"Ya seriously thought I would just myself over to ya?" he questioned and a spark of anger lit in his eyes, "Then yer really fuckin' dumb!" He raised his fingers at him and lightning sparked at him, shocking HIM but not stopping HIM internally. Suddenly a blast of ice captured HIM's claws and the two turned to her, seeing small flakes of snow lingering from her breath. She flew up next to him and raised an eyebrow at Brick.
"You think you're going to handle this alone when he's my enemy?" Blossom said and Brick smirked down at her.
"No." he said and turned back to HIM, "I'm glad someone's got my back. Now let's kick his ass."
A few minutes ago somewhere else in Townsville
Boomer couldn't move a muscle as Bubbles continued to kiss him and he slowly fell for it also. She pried his lips open and they slowly started French kissing, both moaning into each other's mouth.
"WHAT THE FUCK ARE YA DOIN', IDIOT?!"
Butch's voice pushed of them away and Boomer didn't even know that Butch rammed him into a wall. Boomer gasped out salvia and people started to scream, dust flew up and Boomer glared at his brother. Butch grabbed him by the collar of his shirt and slammed his fist in Boomer's eye, a nice black and blue formed.
"Ya piece of crap!" he hissed at the Blue Rowdyruff, "She's a Powerpuff! She's the enemy! What the fuck do ya think yer doin' kissin' her like there's no tomorrow!" Boomer growled at him and suddenly another scream was heard and they both turned to see multiple Brick's near the middle of Townsville.
"The fuck?" they both said before Buttercup appeared out of nowhere, grabbing Butch by his hoodie and pulling towards the Bricks.
"Pay attention, dumbass!" Buttercup yelled at him as the girls dragged their counterparts to the Bricks.
"What the fuck is that?" Butch questioned until they all started to form together, becoming HIM. Butch's eyes widen and anger soared through him at the sight of HIM.
"YOU SONOFABITCH!" Butch screamed as he shot at HIM with all his strength. HIM turned to Butch with a wide grin on his face as he suddenly turned to red mist before his eyes. Butch's eyes widen and stopped before came to him. He quickly turned around and shot off, somehow grabbing Buttercup's hand with him. She glared at him and screamed at him as he continued to move pass every building as he could, not carrying where he was going.
"What the hell, Butch?!" she screamed at him until the red mist appeared in front of him. He grinds his teeth as the mist formed back into HIM and the creature grabbed both him and Buttercup in its claws.
"And look at what we have here~~~!" HIM hissed and glared at the boy, "You're trying to save a Powerpuff. How fucking disgusting."
"I didn't save her!" he yelled at his foster father until HIM narrowed his eyes.
"Do you seriously want to test my patience, brat?" HIM questioned and Butch grinned at him.
"If it pisses ya off, then yes." He replied until suddenly the skin around his hand started to melt away. Butch's eyes widen and HIM raised a questioning eyebrow at the boy while Buttercup stared at the bone showing as his fingers.
"I could easily turn you back to dust if you wish, brat." HIM said and Butch paled as more of his skin started to melt down to his elbow. He quivered, something not common to the Green Rowdyruff, and his heart pounded against his chest.
"LET GO OF HIM YOU BASTARD BEFORE I TURN YOU TO ASHES INSTEAD!"
Brick's voice caused Him to release the Greens and Butch turned towards his red headed brother who had fire up to his arms and Blossom that far behind with ice between her fingers. HIM grinned at the sight of them and looked back down at Butch.
"Don't think this is the end, you pathetic piece of shit." HIM said before turned back to a ray of butterflies, scattering off before Brick or Blossom could do anything else. Brick slide to a stop at the sight of Butch's hand up to his elbow turned to ash, scattering in the wind. Boomer and Bubbles flew to them and they stared at his hand.
"Damn it," Brick hissed and suddenly Butch laughed a little in a joking matter but tears wielded in his eyes. Brick's eyes widen before Butch's eyes fluttered and shut, fainting and slamming into the ground.
"Shit!" the brothers cried and dove to catch him, watching as he slammed past the asphalt into the rock and soil below it. Buttercup felt her heart pound heavily against her chest as she realized he actually saved her from HIM before she said anything.
Before they knew it, Buttercup grabbed Butch from the rubble and glanced at his brothers.
"Follow me. He's going into the Tank." She stated and they nodding, following her as they shot off towards the Utonium Household.
