*continuing the story I hope people are enjoying the story ^-^*

(Butch pov )

I wake up to Boomer draping himself over me like a monkey. I chuckled and lightly place him back on the bed, I liked this side of Boomer better than the one like last night. I get up and noticed Brick was gone.

I hear water running in the kitchen, I then knew exactly where Brick was. I exit Boomer's room quietly, making sure that I didn't wake him. I go into my room and change, I fell asleep in last night's clothing. Jeans and sleep do not fucking mix, I cringe at the deep indentations on my legs and hips left by the denim.

I put on a pair of black sweatpants and a green tank top. I head downstairs and see my redheaded brother washing dishes and cooking breakfast. "Hey" I draw out tiredly, sitting at the island on a stool. "If you plan on being out again tonight I'm no longer going to fight about it... at least come with Boomer and I to the mall, I believe he said he needed drawing supplies" Brick said looking really tired.

"Yeah I'll do that" I nod as he placed a mug of coffee in front of me. I remembered I left my mask in my pants so I thought to get it after breakfast so Brick didn't find it and ask about it. "Hey..." Boomer said yawning and resting his head on me. Boomer was usually very dazed when he woke up probably from the constant emotion going through him lately.

Brick gave him a half hearted smile "you feeling better today Boomer?". Boomer just nodded hugging me like a teddy bear. For some reason Boomer was very different at home than in public. He was happy but could become very emotional, he was very affectionate with Brick and I, kinda like we're his parental figures. And when he was outside, he was antisocial and very quiet.

That's why I only did what I did at night, so Boomer could see me during the day. Brick was frustrated with me leaving, every single time in fact. He probably felt like I didn't care, but in reality I did this to let out that energy and boredom that would make me snap at my family. I also do it because, who wouldn't like to kick some ass.

Brick set the plates of food on the table and sat down with us. "So Boomer... when are the three of us going today?" Brick gave our youngest brother a tired smile. "Butch is coming!" Boomer smiled at me. "Yeah I'm coming..." I nod finishing my coffee.

"Can we go after breakfast?" Boomer looked at Brick for an answer. "Sure, but I gotta do the dishes first and clean up" Brick had this big problem with filth in the house. I had a huge hunch that he was OCD and had an obsession with cleaning. He shines the handles of the fridge for fuck sake.

I go with Boomer into the living room and we watch some movie he picked. We are about halfway through the movie when Brick comes to join us, who happened to be wearing a red apron with his long hair in a bun.

The movie finished and Brick just slumped in exhaustion on the couch. I sometimes worry he's gonna work himself into the ground. He obviously got up early as always to clean and shit like always.

I couldn't focus on shit like that, my attention was hard to keep on one task a lot of the time. We get up from the couch and start to get ready to go, i grabbed my mask and hid it like i always did. Brick gave me an expectant look at the front door as the cold fall air blew in.

"What?" I ask crossing my arms, this made him point to my jacket. "Yes of course mommy Brick I'll wear my coat" I smirk making Boomer laugh and Brick turn 50 shades of red and curse under his breath.

*at the mall*

We are walking and like always Boomer was hiding behind us as we head to the art store. When we enter I see familiar blond, redhead and brunette teen girls. I try to keep eyes on my brothers and walk passed them. That was until the redhead stepped back and into Boomer making him fall.

She whipped around and gasped "Oh my! I'm terribly sorry!" Her pink eyes shone with concern. The other two girls look at their third and shake their heads. "Blossom you need to be fucking careful" the brunette said helping Boomer up. Now I knew these girls, these were the puffs.

Brick ran over and sent a glare towards the puffs looking over Boomer for any damage. "I apologize about bumping into you-" Blossom began but she was interrupted by his hand being put out for a shake. "I'm Boomer..." he sounded shy like usual, but I've never seen him take the first move in greeting someone or introduction for that matter.

"You guys look very familiar..." Buttercup said eyeing Brick. "I'm could say the same about you..." he gave a tired look scanning her. "What are your names?" Bubbles asked as she looked at me. "Butch, Boomer and Brick" I deadpan cracking my neck and moving my hand against my leg.

"The... y-your...the rowdyruffs!" Bubbles said eyes wide with mild distrust. "In the flesh" I chuckle as they all gawk at us. "Where have you been all these years?" Blossom asked curiously. "Laying low for a more normal life" Brick said while fixing Boomer's messed up clothing.

"Why? You guys were evil what made you guys decide to change?" Buttercup asked suspiciously with a glare. "None of your business..." Brick gave her a pained and dark look. This obviously caught green puff off guard at his sudden change in demeanor, because she gave a look of surprise. Boomer's eyes welled up with emotions making Brick and I panic and glare at the girls. "Hey Boomer... it's alright you guys really don't need to tell us" Blossom gave a kind smile. I saw some sort of pain in her eyes too.

He sniffled and wiped his eyes, giving a shy smile. "Let us buy you guys lunch because we were kinda rude at first" Blossom offered first glaring at Buttercup, then looking at Brick. "Sure if boys are cool with it" he said looking at me and Boomer. I shrug and Boomer nods looking down at the ground.

"I guess we'll meet you there" Brick said shrugging. "Okay then we'll meet at the Cinnabon?" Blossom asked looking at Boomer. He nodded and got closer to me. The girls walk away and I give them a look of mild irritation and surprise.

We buy Boomer's art shit and groceries at the other stores. I got myself some new gear for my night watch tonight while my brothers were busy with something else. We walk to the Cinnabon and see the girls waiting for us. I sigh and lock eyes with the blond and blue puff. I still saw that mistrust, I wouldn't blame her. We were pretty fucking vicious kids.

They bought us lunch and walked with us to a table. I could not help but chuckle in pure amusement because the look they gave Brick when he used a antibacterial wipe on his chair and table space wasn't short of hilarious. "What are you doing?" Buttercup asked raising a brow. "Cleaning the fucking ass and mouth germs from my eating space" Brick snapped literally cleaning the entire chair.

Boomer and I were used to this kind of shit. It was a common occurrence from our eldest brother. "Germ freak much" Buttercup said eating her burger as Brick finally sat down. "I'd rather be that than I filthy asshole" he huffed sanitizing his hands and starting to eat.

To be continued

*next chapter will be the continuing of the mall and the night during Butch's watch*