Omg! OMG! I'm so fucking sorry! I didn't realize a month had passed before I updated! Fuck! I'm soooooo sorry! Please forgive me! *Cowers from readers with pitchforks and torches* I've been studying for finales! And my summer is going to be really busy, so I'm sorry if I don't update for like, ever.

Disclaimer: I don't own PPG

Blossom rounded the corner and found her sisters sitting there playing cards.

"What the heck are you guys doing?" Blossom demanded.

Buttercup looked up and snorted. "Chill, playing cards. Want to join?"

"No, I don't want to join! Why didn't you leave?" Blossom had never felt so angry in her entire life. Her blood boiled.

"Uh, cause we thought it was amusing to see Dexter fail." Buttercup said. Bubbles nodded in agreement and played a card.

"Blossom!" Brick called, gripping his girlfriends elbow.

She turned her liquid pink eyes in his direction. "Yeah?"

"Just making sure your okay." The other ruffs bolted into the room. Boomer hugged Bubbles, while Butch and Buttercup fought about why she was here.

Blossom sighed and leaned into Brick. She suddenly felt faint.

"Are you alright?" Brick asked, suddenly very concerned for Blossom.

"Yeah, I'm fine… Just give me a minute to recuperate." Blossom took a deep breath. But it only seemed to make things worse. Stars danced across the pink power puffs vision and she collapsed.

"Blossom!" Five sets of voices yelled.

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Where am I? What's going on? Blossom's head whipped around.

It's so familiar. Why? The meadow. What's so special about the meadow?

"Hello, Blossom."

Blossom's head snapped in the direction of the sinister voice. All she saw was a pair of red heels, peeking out at her from the shadows. Pale skin, and blood red painted toe nails.

"W—who are you?" The pink powerpuff demanded, sounding a lot more confident then she felt.

They leaned forward slightly, showing a pair of smirking red lips. "Don't recognize me, eh? I'll give you a hint. Look in a mirror."

"Look in a mirror?" Blossom asked, flabbergasted. What was she going on about? "What mirror?" Suddenly, a mirror bubbled to the surface. The grass turned an ugly shade of blackish green, and the mirror sizzled into view.

Blossom stared at her reflection. Normal reddish orange hair, liquid pink eyes, creamy skin, pale pink lips. White tank-top and pink mini skirt with silver ballet flats. But, the longer she stared, the more she wished she didn't.

Her hair, still in the ribbon, became disheveled and wild. The white of her eyes combined with her natural colour, making both her eyes pink, while the pupil changed to a violent shade of hot pink. Now her skin was white, like, really pale. Her lips turned to a pout, and became a dark red. Now, she was wearing a red… bra and jean short shorts, with red heels. Horrified, Blossom reached up and touched her lips and face.

"Me. You're me." She said in a whispered voice.

The mirror shimmered and disappeared. Finally, the other Blossom stepped from the shadows.

"Correct." Her parallel image said. She smirked, showing a pair of wicked canines.

"But, if you're my parallel self, wouldn't you be Berserk?"

"Nope." She said, enunciating the 'p'. "I'm you. Or, I suppose, the dark you."

"You're wrong! I'm not evil! I'm good!" Blossom began to sound desperate.

Dark Blossom clicked her tongue, "Everyone has a dark side, dear. Did you honestly think Brick is good? He's been fooling you, sweetie. He still commits crimes."

Tears prickled Blossom's eyes, "You're wrong! Brick would never do such a thing!"

"Correction, he would do such a thing. Brick is Brick. And Brick is evil." Shadowy Blossom pursed her lips, "That means you're getting in my way."

"What?" Blossom exclaimed, not understanding what was happening.

"Hon, I'm a part of you. You're, alter ego, I suppose. But, since you're a super hero, or whatever, you've stopped yourself from fully being with Brick."

"Liar! You may be my alter ego, but Brick loves me! I'm fully with him!" Blossom screamed, collapsing to her knees.

"But, have you consummated an heir?"

"What?" Blossom questioned, slight confusion to her voice.

"Have you had sex with Brick? Have you gotten yourself knocked up?" Dark Blossom was getting impatient.

"No! You should know! You're a part of me! And why is it so important?" Blossom rambled, clenching her fist.

Dark Blossom chuckled, "You're right. I do know. It's important because, well, this baby could be good or evil, see. Good, it's the next generation of well, good, and then there'd be like, no evil. But, if it's evil, evil rules the world, and well, no good. So if it's good, Brick will be, no more. Even if it's his kid."

"I won't get pregnant then!" Blossom yelled.

"But you will. Do you think you and Brick cannot handle staying absent? You'll go crazy. So that's why I have to take control. To save Brick."

"What do you mean?"

Dark Blossom smirked, "I'm taking over. It's my time to rule. You've had your fun, but now it's my turn."

"I won't give you control!"

Her smirk grew in size, "Are you sure about that?" Dark Blossom stepped up to the fallen hero and sliced Blossom's palm.

Blossom winced, but watched as her hand heeled. Or not.

"What have you done?" Blossom demanded, willing her hand to stop bleeding.

"This blade is infused with Chemical Z, so, you don't have any powers. I'll make you so weak, you can't hold onto you're attachment to reality." Blossom's eyes widened as dark Blossom began creating multiple lacerations on her body.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die. I still need you. I have to have somewhat of a good side. But I'll just shove you where you kept me, my whole life." Blossom whimpered. A hole opened up a swallowed Blossom up. Her screams could be heard as she entered the abyss.

"Take that, bitch." Dark said, grinning to herself. That was easier than I thought. "Time to wake up."

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Real world just after Blossom fainted…

"Blossom!" The five screamed, and Brick caught the collapsing girl.

Brick gently shook her. "What happened?"

"I—I don't know!" Brick said, holding Blossom to his chest. Buttercup and Bubbles looked about ready to kill, but Butch and Boomer calmed them down.

Brick stroked the girls face.

Her eyes fluttered, but remained closed, and tears rolled down her cheeks. Brick's eyebrow's knit together.

"What the hell?" Everyone caught on and glanced at her.

"What did you do?" Buttercup growled, glaring at Brick.

"Nothing! Damn it! I did nothing!" Brick snarled, baring his teeth at the green powerpuff.

"You're dead!" She shrieked and lunged at him, only to have her plan fouled by Butch.

"Stop! Fighting's not going to help Blossom!" Bubbles yelled, glaring at both of them.

Suddenly multiple slashes appeared on her body out of nowhere. Screams echoed around the empty warehouse as she thrashed around. Then, as fast as it began, it stopped. And the wounds healed.

"What the fuck was that?" Brick said, running his fingers through her hair.

"Don't know man."

This time, Blossom opened her eyes. Brick sighed with relief, till he looked into her eyes. Pink. No, literally, pink. The whites of her eyes were pink, and the pupil was no longer black, but hot pink.

She smirked, showing pointed canines. "Finally. I'm free. And Brick, you're too good for your own good." 'Blossom' muttered an incantation and the room lit up in a glowing red light.

Oh, I'm horrible. After a month, I give you a cliffe. Jeez, don't kill me. Sorry. But hey, this chapter flowed really well, better then what I was originally planning on. Do you people still even like this story? Did you forget about me? Do you want me to keep writing? Tell me! Oh, and the more reviews, the better. *Wink* might motivate me.

~Emerald~

P.S- I'm truly sorry for the long wait.