-A book about 'Blossick' short for 'Brick x Blossom'

-Note: The original is in Wattpad, I'm transferring the same content into this app instead, as a safe spot, if my book gets deleted.

-I would recommend this book for Teens or older

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"God, did you see Mitch? He literally hurled during Carlton's birthday party" Buttercup said in a disgusted, but comedic tone, as Bubbles tilted her head to the side, it's been some time, since she last heard about Mitch's ever downfalls in life, but that didn't keep her from hearing more drama that happened to Buttercup.

"Oh yeah?" The blonde grinned slightly, snacking on her gifts, that have been passed by strangers who had an interest in her, but it's not like she was committed enough to give them a final answer, her 'heart' wasn't developed to be harsh. So they will be left to sufferably cling onto her like a chained dog, even if Bubbles disproves of it, she couldn't bring herself to say 'no'.

Buttercup just nods frantically, looking to be smirking widely at the vulnerable girl, from the distance I was at, oh? How can I hear their conversation? Super hearing can sure be a blessing, but I'm giving that power too much credit, there are noises I want to erase from my memories, and I'm not going to be specific on what.

"It was funny watching him get kicked out though, and once things got boring, he was waiting outside smoking!"

I hear my sisters arriving from their friend hangouts, Bubbles coming from Buttercup's right giggling like usual beside her, meanwhile, the Green Puff of mine made snarky comments about her friends, yap yap yap, chatting away like it was no tomorrow, while my head was too set on stone about the future. And you might be wondering, isn't it too early to think about the future? And to that, I say 'no' either way, my 'brain' or whatnot, doesn't go around life's obstacles without having to ponder, and anyways I have someone to impress.

"Blossom we're home!" Bubbles loudly exclaim, making sure I was aware of the situation, I nod even though I already knew of their late arrival, I mean it was 1 am already, I just hope they aren't going to be too tired for the next morning, especially when it's Buttercup.

"Ugh Bubbles keep your volume down, I'm like totally half awake right now" Blossom just grinned bitterly at that statement, wasn't it her choice? Her own decision? Whatever, it's Buttercup after all, what she had to say, never mattered, or lit a candle to her, the youngest Puff rose her head, looking right at her slightly older sibling, with apologetic aquatic pupils.

"Aww don't be like that Butters, you know I'm making sure we won't be scowled at" she pampers like a toddler, maybe I should say something, these conversations never got anywhere, making my way down the stairs, those curious eyes from Bubbles, lean on my guidance, so much for independence, I thought.

"Buttercup you shouldn't lecture Bubbles, seeing how this is mostly your fault" I only received a heavy scoff, I ignored the petty reaction, as I whipped my head to the more friendly-looking sibling I had, the Blue Puff smiles in innocence waiting for my request.

"And Bubbles, next time call to me, it's now 1 am, be considerate about the neighbours" and just like that I left, what? Expected more? I'm a sister, not a mom, sure I'm the mature one in my position, but that doesn't mean I can sweep off all my other responsibilities, just to take control of their lives, I'm not a control freak, nor that I hope to be one.

I look at the time again on my phone (2 am) come to think of it, I really should be going to sleep, otherwise, I'll be having trouble in catching up with my studies- Ah a semi loud knock stop me at my tracks, what a bothering disturbance, and when that happens my sisters are like dogs thirsting for a ruckus, Bubbles was the first to make a reaction to the visitor.

"Omg, it's the professor!" Did she just- you know what, I can excuse her bold action that I lectured five minutes ago, since seeing our father is an exciting moment to witness, I haven't seen the professor since god knows when, but that doesn't hide my happiness in front of the one who made me, I just hope he's doing well.

The door opens silently, slowly revealing the man that created something amazing 'life' and someday Blossom hopes to make that kind of sacrifice, "Hey girls" Bubbles eyes lightened in joy when hearing his reply, sounding like he was doing well for himself, the youngest sibling embraced his well being with a tight hug, clarifying that she missed him so much, but Bubbles wasn't the only one, Buttercup awkwardly smiles to her old man.

"Hey professor" she murmured in her softest voice, I could tell she was at her most vulnerable state, seeing her dad, especially when it's been ages, must've put a lot of pressure on her to make a good impression, and yet I don't blame Buttercup, it's one of those days I can relate to the toughest Puff in Townsville, no...In the world we live in.

"Professor, even if I miss you, you rather late" I pointed out, it's an accidental habit, but I do believe stating the obvious isn't necessarily a bad thing, no matter how much Buttercup moans how annoying it is, I hear him chuckle warmly, hah- It seems he misses me just as much as I do.

"Heh. Nothing gets past you Blossom, but yes, this is important" I froze, I never took my dad as someone who was serious, Sure there were moments where he was, but nonetheless the professor was anyone's emotional support, cheerful like Bubbles, or laidback like Buttercup, but mature...It was rare, I just hope it wasn't anything 'bad'. And just like that Buttercup had noticed something outside, a fellow raven-haired Male peaking through the window, watching our supposed to be 'private' conversation. Those dark forest green eyes glared at the only Buttercup, and of course, she reacted as he enjoyed the scenery.

"Wait a sec, why the fuck is he doing here!?" Buttercup yelled dramatically, pointing at the window in horror, making the Professor eyed the disturbance, it was stupid to believe the boys would behave, chaotic and disobedient, he should've predicted this happening, but he chose to be the fool, left to be responsible for their actions.

"Butch didn't the professor tell you to stay in the car" the redhead hissed violently, reaching out to his top, to then begin dragging him towards him. Meanwhile, the Green Rowdyruff gave out a humongous huff, the leader of the bunch, always seemed to ruin his fun, it was tough being the middle child, wishing to have more freedom, Butch rolled his eyes.

"Are you telling me a reaction like that? Wasn't worth it?" Childish Brick didn't feel like answering that question, he had no reason to, and his middle 'brother' wasn't willing to fight for it.

Now feeling his daughter's eyes on him, a slight nerve tangled inside the Professor, almost unable to speak, 'are they going to be able? To go through with this?' He wanted to believe that 'yes' was the response, but that would be ignorant. He had to consider their feelings after all it was selfish not to,

"Girls-" about to address it, I paused on his tracks, it was an important confession from my dad and knew that her sisters know that as well, but there was no way I was going to let him ramble nervously, I was willing to support, and follow his wishes, and I am nowhere near wanting to disappoint the man that created us.

"Whatever you have to explain or tell us, I'm sure it's justified, but you have to consider our feelings," I said, trying to remain calm, but knowing Butch was peaking to steal glances of Buttercup's reaction, with no explanation, kept me stiff, I was just as shaken as my sister from all of this, I don't know Butch, nor the RowdyRuffBoys intentions they have with us, but I don't like it.

"Hey, how about ours?" I hear that Green Rowdy one say, I'm sure they have plenty of feelings, must be nice...Considering you have eyes staring at my sister like that, I frown in absolute disgust at his claim, he ignored, I know this is a horrible thought, but at least Butch's attention isn't on me. I'm surprised though, admittedly I'm the prettiest, and most gifted out of the three, but still, he goes for Buttercup, now curious, I want answers for that reason.

"I'm sure enough that you're just enjoying this" I sneered, he laughed hysterically, in such a cocky way, god I wished it had stopped at Brick, even if Boomer is more of a guardian angel than the redhead Male himself, it's better having that guy existing, I'm sure it pains Buttercup more then me though.

"Damn...Caught in 4K" god damn it, he's the type to admit shit in the cockiest way too, that just made what I said weak as hell, but of course, I don't let my feelings get the best of me, I know someone who does, meanwhile the professor coughed in inconvenience, trying to address his explanation.

"I don't expect you guys to get along, but-" I stopped him again, I shouldn't, but I did, hanging out with villains, or ex villains, I'm not sure what their deal is, nor their purpose of being here, but hello! What the flip flop should I even call them? There's no way I can be seen with them in public, it will complicate, or destroy my reputation.

"But?" I ask rudely, pardon my behaviour, although I don't think I should execute how I feel, or react, however I did tell myself to control my emotions, (what a hypocrite I am) no matter how big or small they all, I'm my sister's role model, their leader, I am an example, to them on what to become.

And I know that comes with a lot of pressure, but lately, I've been thinking, why else was I created to look, or act like the way I am, smart, pretty, gifted with many powers, as well talents, I'm pretty much the definition of perfect to society, I'm everyone's 'wants to be' and I should live up to that.

A superhero like me, shouldn't have flaws, ah- I must've spaced out, shit, now I'm going to look vulnerable, my eyes finally blinked in the realisation of my younger sister patting my shoulder softly,

"Blossom are you okay?" I nodded in confirmation, feeling her hand let go, its nice to have a sister like her around, with her, it somehow makes us seem more human, but we aren't, that's when I see my tougher sibling Buttercup shake her head in frustration by whatever Professor had explained, I probably need to catch up on it later.

"So you're telling me, that these so-called 'ex villains' are on their best behaviour, and you want us to train them into being superheroes like us?!" I hear Buttercup yell in anger, I was, sure enough, that the next-door neighbours could hear her, but Buttercup had the right to be upset, I admit I was too.

"Huh?! What do you take us for?! How can you trust them? The more they learn from us, the more stronger they will become!" I shouted just as loud as Buttercup, which surprisingly made the professor snap at our conflicted confusion,

"Girls, please! You don't think I didn't think of this? I'm old, but reminded as the professor for a reason! So here" he passed these controllers for each of us to have, each one specifically only works for one RowdyRuff, I had Brick, telling that Red was his distinctive colour choice, Bubbles had gotten Boomer, and Buttercup...Butch, poor thing.

"What are these?" Bubbles asked in a confused manner while glaring at hers, she didn't show any fondness, rather disgust, I couldn't blame her. They might've reminded her of the harsh treatment, that a few animals in Townsville would've got from the zoos, and by the way, they weren't nice at all, scary to witness, it's rather a shame that people could do these horrible things.

"Shock controllers, please use these responsibly," he said and looked to have meant that, I understood, if I had used this for my own satisfaction, the RowdyRuffBoy 'Brick' would plan together with his brothers, to revolt against me, and I put in the blame for being abusive to my student, and that's no good to my reputation.

"I get that, but do they have any specific purpose?" again Bubbles asked in curiosity, even if Bubbles was the youngest out of the group, I don't think it would hurt for her to use her own head, but then again a simple ray of instructions from the professor might be helpful for all of us.

"They do, they connect to those shock collars that you see the boys wearing now, and every time they misbehave-" the sensitive sibling had stopped him there, and she didn't look at all happy of this idea, which isn't remotely unexpected at all, she had the biggest heart, even for villains, no one can decide if that was a curse, or a sign of hope for the sinners.

"Okay...But doesn't that seem cruel?" The Blue Puff questioned in ease, but those ocean eyes said otherwise, okay...I'll admit, using this to stabilise the RowdyRuffBoys if they misbehave, sounds actually quite disgusting...They aren't animals, they are civilians...Although...It's for our safety, But I'm sure they agreed to this.

"It's cruel for both sides Bubbles, remember your feelings in this" I reminded her, maybe that can help, but I understand where my sister is coming from, but if they do behave, I won't have to force myself to an unpleasant situation, they know what they are facing with, so in a way, they are in fault.

"I do, but it doesn't stop the guilt" Bubbles grimaced, it's obvious to understand she didn't feel comfortable with this responsibility, but...It made me feel safe knowing Bubbles had something to protect her from Boomer, which is if he ever revolts against his tutor, I smiled knowing 'smiling', was something Bubbles liked best from her older sisters.

"It's only for your safety Bubbles, use it when you need to, plus if this makes you feel any better, you make me and Buttercup stop worrying about you so much." And she smiled, good because I really wasn't ready for her to start crying on my shoulder again, Buttercup standing close by, wanted to say something, but let it be, I guess she was relief I finally cheered Bubbles up.

"I-I'll remember that..." Bubbles sniffles, hugging my waist tightly, aww times like these always made me feel so good, like really...even if I, and Bubbles weren't related. I had this strong connection that I knew her like no one else did, that's just sisterly love, fake or by blood, I wouldn't want to change what we have together.

To be continued...️️️

-Hoped you enjoyed this chapter! I know another Blossom x Brick book, crazy?!? Honestly I should've began a Bubbles x Boomer book, but I didn't :)

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-Saturday 9th October 2020-