Hoped you liked chapter 13 and just so you know I have posted my second story 'We Have To Stay Hidden!' chapter 1 and 2 have been posted and I'm just finishing chapter 3.

Ok now to chapter 14,

From JAG-Loves-Animals.

Chapter 14: Dying By Your Own Weapon!

Brick's POV:

I looked behind me to see Buttercup swinging her hammer trying to hit Butch in the head. He really pissed her off, he was just able to dodge that god forsaken hammer of hers, and the hammer was missing him by centimetres. It was a miracle that Butch was able to actually dodge her blows.

I not really sure if I should go over there and help, normally he wants to handle fights himself. He doesn't like people helping him, Butch says only pussy's and little kids ask for help from their older brothers and the fact that he was fighting Buttercup made it worse, he'd kill me if I ever embarrassed him like that in front of her and he'd never forgive me.

Plus, he looked like he could handle Buttercup by himself and probably the main reason that I don't want to help is because Buttercup's like Butch when it comes to getting angry, they really get angry.

I remember Butch on Christmas he got so angry because Mojo only gave us one little round piece of chocolate each. He started screaming at Mojo saying that he wanted a big remote control car not one little piece of chocolate, he was throwing Mojo's tools and equipment around the room, he almost hit me in the head with Mojo's stolen nuclear laser beam, but he was actually trying to kill Mojo. No matter what me and Boomer did Butch wouldn't calm down, he was furious. Although that's Butch when he gets angry, you just leave him alone and let him calm down by himself. In about 1 to 6 hours he's alright and he's happy again, once it took a full week for him to calm.

I looked to Boomer and of course he was watching Buttercup, who was still trying to kill Butch at the beach. When I glanced at the two Power Puffs, I saw Blossom rolling her eyes and Bubbles looking very worried. I'm guessing Buttercup is like Butch when she has a hissy fit, Blossom was having the same reaction to Buttercup that I have to Butch and Bubbles was acting like Boomer when Butch gets angry.

"Brick, I think Butch needs help" Boomer said with his eyes glued to the two green figures fighting in the sand.

"If Butch does need help he's never going to admit it" I replied. I turned back to the fight at the beach "Anyway, he can handle a girl and her stick."

They were still at it, she was still swinging that hammer at Butch's head and Butch was flying up, down, left and right dodging her hammer. Until suddenly he stopped and just started staring at her funny, when he finally snapped out of it. He didn't have enough time to get fully out of the green hammer's path and was hit in the chest with Buttercup's big hammer and went flying into a little girl's sand castle. He didn't have a chance to get up before Buttercup hit him in the calf, then she lifted the hammer and it came crashing down on his abdomen he moved into a fatal position to stop her from hitting his important organs.

"Okay, maybe not… now he needs help" I mumbled in alarm and flew over to Butch who was about to get a big dent in his forehead.

Blossom's POV:

Brick flew towards the beach and Boomer was flying right behind him. I turned to Bubbles and said "We better go help Buttercup, okay, just watch out for her bad temper". We flew after Brick and Boomer, we all were heading towards the beach where Buttercup was about to smash Butch's head in and luckily the citizens had left.

I heard Brick whisper something to Boomer and then Boomer flew behind Buttercup. She was just about to bring the hammer down on Butch's head when Boomer hit her in the right hip with his metal baseball bat. She went face first into Townsville's beautiful yellow sand and before she could get up Boomer hit her where her spinal cord would be, and then he hit her again in the back of her knee.

I threw my yo-yo at Boomer and it wrapped around his waist, and then I tugged on the yoyo's string as hard as I could. Boomer went flying into the air and with a simple twist of my wrist; Boomer went head first into the warm waters of Townsville Beach.

I was just turning back to where Buttercup and Butch were lying in the sand when someone hit me in the head from behind then the someone's arms went around my waist. Then the person sent me with himself attached to my waist flying into the water. When we were under the water I found to my surprise the water wasn't warm it was actually very cold. I felt the someone's hand move from my waist to my shoulders and then the person span me around so I could face the him and what do you know, it was Brick.

He looked right into my eyes and smiled, then he grabbed my yo-yo and before I could realise his intention he started wrapping it around my hands, so they were tied together and he made it so they were stopping the blood run through my veins. I couldn't fight him because I was too dizzy after being hit in the head with what I think was all his strength.

After he finished tying me and made it so I couldn't use my hands to swim, he put my hands right up against my stomach and then started wrapping my yoyo around my hands and stomach, so I couldn't swim at all. He was going to drown me and I couldn't do anything to stop him.

I was helpless; he looked back to my face. He still had that happy little grin on his face when he waved good bye and swam towards the surface. I watched him fly into the air and I didn't look away until I couldn't see him at all. Then I started wiggling and twisting which didn't help me at all. I was looking everywhere but there was nothing that could help me get out of this mess and Bubbles and Buttercup didn't know I was down here, so they couldn't help either.

How could I actually let him take my yoyo and use it on me, how stupid is that 'The leader of the Power Puff Girls dies from her own weapon' that will make a great head line in the Newspapers?

Wiggling and twisting just wasted what air I had left, my lungs were soon empty and my throat burned for oxygen. I started to lose my vision and I couldn't really think straight anymore, all I could think about is air, I need air and I need it now.

Well, I better get used to it, because there is no way I'm getting air. I'm going to die a stupid and horrible death. This was my last moment on earth, I'm not getting out of my own yo-yo and I'm not getting out of the water. I'm going to die young and I'm going to die now by my own bloody weapon like the pathetic hero I was.