A/N: THE CHANCES OF ME BEING THE OWNER OF THE POWERPUFF GIRLS IS THE SAME POSSIBILITY OF THE ROWDYRUFF BOYS THINKING THAT FLOWERS ARE PRETTY
P.S. Good Evening, Dearies. Now let's gather around the campfire and I'll tell you of a story full of terror, lust, blood, and an abduction that spells only death. And inside lies a tale of bondage of the psychological and physical kind…and the monster it restrains
~Enjoy~
Captive
Chapter 1:
They
Tick…Tick…Tick…
It's been over a year since I've been here; stuck in this pod that seals me from the outside world. This pod that contains nothing but just enough oxygen for me to breathe and needles in my arms to make sure I didn't starve to death. Was I in the infirmary, you ask? Being hospitalized like I was some vegetable? No, I'm in a prison…A prison in the place that I used to call home
Home, such a funny word. I was always told that it was a haven, a sanctuary I could run to when the world proved to be too much. I was told that it was where the people that cared about me were. I was told that when I was home, I was safe. Hn, if you think about it, I was told a lot of things. I was told that compassion, mercy, and love had no place in my heart because it would only hinder me from completing my only propose in life. I was told that I was nothing more but a weapon; only meant to destroy and cause havoc. I was told that I didn't have intelligence, so why strain my brain by thinking absurd ideas. I was told so many times of what I was designed to do and what I must be, but I never lived up to what they expected of me. I was always told I was too soft, thus I was labeled a failure in their eyes
And they were right. I was a failure, but not in the way they perceived me to be. No, I was failure because I never saw the truth that looked me dead in the face; a monster. It was a monster that stared back at me every waiting moment. A monster that had only one motive, one drive and that drive was desire
Desire was what was pushing me; desire for the one thing that was being kept from me. The one thing they said I could never have. But why? Why couldn't I have what was plaguing my mind constantly? Why can't I touch that smooth alabaster skin or tangle my fingers in her golden hair? Why can't I have those creamy legs walk up to me so I could wrap my arms around the little bit of warmth that seems to soothe me in this cold, cold world…simple, because they say she's my enemy and that I am a villain. They say I'm not supposed to have these feelings because I'm supposed to be evil and my only job is to annihilate all hope so wickedness could fester. It's because they say I'm unstable; a monster, a demon even…that I should never have a chance to bask in the presence of an angel such as herself
Well, you know what? I did. And do you know what happened after that? This. This is the result of me tempting fate. Me, trapped in this pod; trapped in her hold…forever thinking of her lips
Oh those lips. Those lips…the source of this madness that rages within me; coursing through my veins, making me want to lose myself in her. It's those lips that once spelled my demise and now are the key to my insanity
~Flashback~
It happened back in our senior year in high school around the end of November. It was the last football game of the season for Townsville High School before the final Thanksgiving game where they would be playing against their rival team, The Citysville Cougars
And as Butch was on the field; plowing through anyone that stood in his way, Brick was in the bleachers with Blossom playing the NFL theme song with the rest of the marching band while Buttercup was also in the stands cheering for her team to stop sucking (but that's not important)
While that was going on, I sat towards the end of the bleachers; paying no attention to the game whatsoever and just focused my attention on the cheerleaders; specifically a particular blonde that was posing on top of a human pyramid. For two hours, I stared at her; having jealousy consume me
I looked at her eyes that mimicked the sky on a sunny day; full of passion yet calm and serene. At times, I wish I could get lost in that gaze and feel the serenity that was foreign to me
Next, I looked at the little bit of chest that was revealed in her cheerleading uniform; noticing every droplet of sweat she produced. It made me imagine other ways I could make her sweat and have her alabaster skin glisten in my sight
Then I watched her creamy legs as she showed off her flexibility by raising one of her legs over her head. I thought of how talented she was with her legs and imagined the many things they could do (hn, more like the many things I could do with them)
As I was fantasizing what I would do to my soon to be prey, I felt a tap on my shoulder which came from Brick. That's when I noticed that the fans were leaving. The game was over
"I'm going to go and put my snare away so meet us at the car, alright" After Brick left me with my orders, I watched as Blossom and Brick marched off with the band back to the school building. Buttercup was helping the band parents carry instruments back to the school and Butch was heading to the locker room with the rest of the football team. And I, well, I stepped behind the bleachers and stared at my golden goddess as she was conversing with the rest of the cheerleaders. As they were about to head back to the school to change, she happened to look at my direction and spotted me
Once her friends walked to the school, she turned around and walked in my direction and said
"Hey Boomie, is that you?" I couldn't find the words to say to her "It's a surprise to see you here. Have you come to see your brother play?" I looked at the ground and had my hair cover my eyes because I felt myself losing it the more I looked at her "Well, whatever the reason, I'm glad you came, but...there is something I have to tell you" I saw her feet shuffle a bit and her hands cupped themselves as she stood there growing more nervous. And she should be. You would think with all of the rumors about me roaming around, she wouldn't be caught ten feet of me and yet I find her drawn to me which was all according to his plan…and mine "Since September, my sisters have noticed how close you and your brothers have been trying to get to us and they are starting to think that you're up to something. And because my sisters feel like you three are still a threat they…they want me to stop hanging out with you"
When she said that, it hit me like a ton of bricks (or like a ton of Butch's punching me in the faces). Even though we were only supposed to get information from and about them, I didn't want to lose this. I didn't want to lose her. Even if this relationship (or more like friendship) was suppose to be a sham to benefit my father in the end, I couldn't help but feel bittersweet from the inevitable. Of course, it would end like this. I couldn't 'really' have her. After all, 'they' said so
"Ok then" was all I could muster to say before walking away. But suddenly, I felt my arm being grabbed by her gentle yet strong grip
"Boomer wait" Just her saying those two words had my brain go into a tizzy. Why was she doing this? Why was she preventing what fate had already decided? And why were her hands so warm in this freezing weather?
That's when I thought of something I should have questioned a long time ago…Why can't I? Why couldn't I have her?
With the answer only being because of 'them' and what 'they said', I stopped in my tracks so I could ask her a question that mattered to me and not 'them'
"Do you want me to stay?"
"Yes" She sounded so distressed and so…desperate, it made me wonder how she could be so naïve. How could she look at me and say she wanted me after the bad history we had together when we were kids? How could she be so blind to this monster in front of her and see someone worth trusting? How could she care about her adversary?
"If you don't see me as your enemy, what do you see me as?" I found myself saying out loud
After that, she walked in front of me and surprised me with an act that I still remember to this day…and yearn to do again. She kissed me
Her lips weren't hard and demanding yet you could feel the passion that was flowing through her veins; passion that was now flowing through me. I slowly started to feel the world slip away and there was nothing left but this heavenly creature that was now in my arms and our raging emotions that we had for each other; engulfing us in a sea of ecstasy that I didn't give a fuck if I drown in. And as I got lost in the sensation I was feeling, never once did HIM's plan come to my mind because for the first time in my life, I didn't care. I didn't care about what he was going to say. I didn't care what other people thought. All I wanted was to keep this feeling, this rush flowing in me because for some reason, I felt like I was getting stronger as my mind got cloudier. My adrenaline began to race as my thoughts got darker; thinking only that I wanted more
However, before I could enjoy tasting my prey any farther, I felt a sharp pain hit my head and the next thing I knew, I was shoved into the backseat of my brother's car
"Sorry, but this is for your own good" Brick said to me while Butch was driving. This got me irritated because the one moment I felt like something was right in my life, my brothers had to go and ruin it
"How would you know what was good for me? As if you gave a shit" I said as I attempted to open the door of the car, but Butch had already locked it
"Would you just calm down, and think for once" Brick said almost about to lose his cool "If we didn't stop you, you would have made the biggest mistake of your life"
"Hn, the only mistake that was made was you two putting me in Butch's favorite car" I banged on the car door and it gave way in seconds
"Son of a bitch" Butch said in shock which quickly turned to anger as he flew out of his now damaged car and sideswiped me farther down the street "Do you know what I had to do to get this car?"
"Guys, stop. You're going to draw attention and-" Butch interrupted Brick while he straddled me on the ground and started to deliver punches to my face
"Shut up! I think that little 'Bummer' here needs to learn a thing or two about respecting other people's property" I could see the anger in Butch's eyes, and to many, that meant death or at least a trip to the hospital, but for some reason I wasn't afraid. I was pissed off. No, I was more than pissed off. I was livid. Not only was he trying to hurt me but he was stopping me from getting what I wanted…
After having the thought of being denied of something I desired (again), I had an epiphany…they all were trying to stifle me. My brothers, my family, everyone was a hindrance and apparently I was getting tired of being 'hindered'
The next thing I knew, I had Butch's fist in my hand. He then tried to hit me with his other hand, but I caught that too. After that, I laserbeamed him which sent him flying a couple of yards. Once he was off of me, I stood up and wiped the black blood that dripped from my lips. Then I locked eyes on the pathetic piece of shit on the ground and started to walk towards him, but Brick grabbed my arm in an attempt to stop me. However, before he could try and talk me out of what I was about to do, I shook his arm off. And when I turned back to where I thought Butch was, he wasn't there
That's when I felt Butch kick me in the back of my head but to his surprise, I grabbed his leg before he could put it down. Before he could lift his other leg to counter, I gripped his leg tighter until I heard his ankle start to break
"Guys, would you stop this already. The last things I want is for HIM-" Before he could finish, I grabbed hold of his throat with my free hand to cease his chatter. I could see that he was struggling to breathe but I didn't give a shit. All I cared about was getting rid of what was holding me back and at this point, it was the ones at the end of my unforgiving hands
However, I never got to finish what I started because at that moment, what Brick warned us about came true and a red mist whisked us away and teleported us back home where we were confronted by our (now furious) father. He didn't refrain from showing us how disappointed he was in us; especially me for almost ruining things like I always do. I was called 'insolent' and 'hopeless' while being bashed across the room. And I was told, like the many times before, that I was a disgrace to what was evil
As far as I was concerned, his words didn't have an effect on me. I've been told how pathetic I was so many times, it was almost considered normal now. But the fact that he was beating me for getting too involved with her was fueling my urge to end him. But before I had the chance to act on my urges, he blew some dust in my face which made me fall to the floor and pass out
~End Flashback~
After that, my next waking moment was in this pod which was never to be opened until I was stabilized once again. But that moment never came. So in four seasons time, my dad [1] still wasn't able to fix the reason why I was like this. He couldn't fix me so I could be what they wanted me to be…so I have been stuck here. Which I feel no ill feelings about, no. As a matter of fact, I'm glad I'm not what they wanted me to be. I'm glad that I'm stuck here because I see that after three hundred and ninety-two days of doing nothing but being left to my thoughts, one thing has been keeping me going and that was my drive and if I lose that, I'll be proving them right
So while I lay in this pod, looking at my reflection; I rest. Patiently waiting, patiently planning and constantly having my thoughts on bloodshed because when that day arrives, there will be no one to stop the wrath that is soon to come. And when the smoke clears, all of what they said, all of the labels and their influences will have no meaning because in the end, 'they' will be gone
And it'll happen soon, very soon because destruction will come…it's only a matter of time
Tick...Tick...Tick...
A/N: Funny, when I usually read PPG stories, I either see Butch being obsessive/insane, or Brick, or all three of them at the same time. But its not that often that you see just Boomer being crazy for Bubbles. So I thought I would remedy that
Blue: Ah, there you are! What's the big idea leaving me back in that other realm like that?
Scarlet: Damn it. I'm trying to speak with the viewers
Blue: [Sigh] It's a good thing I found you too. After what you've done to the characters of our RS story, it makes me worried what chaos you've got in store for the PPG cast
Scarlet: Ah, don't get your panties in a knot. They'll be fine…Though I can't guarantee you'll like the condition they'll end up in
Blue: What
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[1] From reading A Love Worth Protecting by ButchHeartButtercup (which is an awesome PPG Fanfic that you should read, by the way), I liked how HIM was referred to as the RRBs 'Father' and Mojo Jojo was referred to as their 'Dad' so I'm thinking of adopting that terminology for this story too. So don't get them confused if I don't state their names
P.S. Reviews/Comments are appreciated (good or either wise) and are essential for my existence
This chapter was inspired (brought to you) by: Ring Ding Dong by SHINee, Just Like You by Three Days Grace, and Miss Blue by Vincent