Lina's POV

Darkness… Darkness….. Darknesss. I seem to be staring straight into the black void for what seemed to be hours. What am I doing here? How do I even get out? Wait, I have to start moving. I snapped out of my trance, and started to walk as the only thing to be absorbed in was the black void. I was surprised how interested I was in it for THAT long. It is literally a void of darkness.

After a while, I finally reached a giant door. It was very enchanting. While the outer rim of the door was gold. Most of the door was grey. The only thing that ruined it was the symbol on the door. It was a frowny face that you would see in a drama club, and they are sure are creepy.

I pushed the door lightly, and the door flew open as if it didn't care. I walked in, quietly, hoping not to attract any attention. As I continued to walk on ,torches lit up as I walked by them. Finally, I saw a throne, and sitting on the throne was…. Was…

"Oh, wow, what a beautiful painting." I got distracted as I began to see the room more. The whole room was gray and dark, kinda like the void, but at least it had more light. It wasn't that big, as the only things that are in the room is the painting, a throne, and a few torches. The room gave off an eerie feeling as I stayed in there more.

Back to the painting, there was this painting of assortment of flowers. Buttercups, blossoms, and… Bubbles? Why are there bubbles in this bouquet? Bubbles aren't flowers, I thought. I snapped out of my trance and when looked back at the painting, black goop was sliding down the painting, covering the flowers. "Oh…" The painting was now just a black painting.

"I can't believe I missed the monkey." An eerie, kinda high pitched voice filled the room. I looked around as I tried to find the source voice. "It wouldn't have happened to if that girl wasn't in the way." The voice got demonic at the word girl. I turned back over to the throne, and on it was a…. a…. clown-crab hybrid?

The figure was long and slender. It had claws for hands, and wore a jester hat. I couldn't even tell the gender. The voice and clothes suggested it was a female, but that demonic voice. I felt chills go down my back.

"Who…. Who or what are you?" I slowly asked it trying not to anger it.

"Me? Me?! Well I'm called by many things. The Devil, a demon, but you can call me Him." It waved its claws in the air like it was in a theatre.

"Him? That's a weird na- Wait your a guy?!." It looked at me and laughed. Is it a guy or not? With that voice and clothes it looked like girl, but the name just confused me. If it even had a gender, it didn't tell me. I'll figure that out later, right now I have to focus. "Why am I here?" This time I asked a bit more confidently. It didn't look that scary, just a bit creepy.

"If you weren't in the way, you wouldn't be here." It's demonic voice came back. Forget what I said earlier, it's terrifying.

"Well, I'm sorry for disturbing you. Bye!" I quickly said as I ran back to the door. I tried to pull it open, but it wouldn't budge.

" But, you are the guest, please stay." All of a sudden it was behind me. It reached its claws out as the darkness started to envelope me. I screamed as I was soon enveloped in darkness.

Out of the dream?

I shot up, sweat dripping from my head. I was gasping for air. Was that a.. dream? I rubbed my eyes a bit. Wait, Where am I? I looked around me as I was in the normal sized room. It was pretty plain. There were also boxes all over the room. I was sleeping on this unfamiliar bed.

I got up, and went over to one of the boxes to examine it, when I noticed written in familiar handwriting was "Lina's guitar". Oh yeah, now I remember, I just moved into this apartment. I'm surprised I could have even forgotten about that.

I sifted throughout the many boxes to find the one that said "Lina's Instruments". I took out a guitar case, and inside I took out my guitar . It was a bass guitar. It was black with yellow stripes going through it. I sat on my bed and started playing Moonlight Sonata by Beethoven. The song was slow and calming. As I continued to get absorbed in the music, I started to play without even needed to look on the notes.

Click

A clicked snapped me out of my sounded like a door opening from down the corridor of my room. I grabbed my guitar and tightened my grip around it. I slowly tiptoed down the corridor in case it was a criminal.

"Hello." A male voice rang from inside my house. "Anyone there."

I loosened my grip on the guitar as I finally neared the room. "Yeah? Who are you?" The man looked to be in his mid 50's. He had a few strands of brown hair. He had a small comb over. He was about 5 inches taller than me, so I had to look up at him. He looked disheveled and dirty.

As he heard me he turned and had this peach blush on his face. "I am your Landlord. I live below you and I heard screaming so I came to check if your alright." He said.

It's my landlord, oh ok. I calmed down a bit and I bowed," Thank you for your concern. It was just a bad nightmare."

"Mmm, yes. If you vere get scared again or a nightmare, you can… hang out by me till your fears are gone." He held out his hand for a hand shake. I shook his hand, trying to be polite. He held my hand a bit tightly, but other than that, he seemed nice.

" Thank you . It was great meeting you.." I led him to the door and closed it behind him. Before he left, he waved bye to me. I sighed a breath of relief. I'm glad he wasn't a criminal, but he still freaked me out. I went back to my room and stared at the mountains of boxes. I guess I should start packing. I opened a box of snowglobes.

My parents like to send me things like these since they're always away. It gets lonely, but that's what music is for. I placed them on the windowsill and looked out at the sky. There was a full moon in orbit. It was bright and glowing. It was wonderful.

I blinked for a second, and all of a sudden it was morning. Did I fall asleep? I pulled out my phone. It's already 6:00. That leaves me an hour till I have to go to school. I waded through the countless boxes I had and found the bathroom. I washed my face and looked in the mirror. That's when I saw a shadow with glowing red eyes. I turned to see if anyone was behind me, but there was nothing.

I rubbed my eyes, and the shadow was gone. Maybe, a nice shower will calm my mind, as I was taking off my clothes, I noticed that I was wearing a weird black belt. Weird, I don't remember buying this. In the center of the belt, there was a P and it was yellow. I took it out, and it reminded me of a flip phone. I guess it's mine now. I took it off and jumped in the shower for a bath.

Brick's POV

"What the f*ck?" I glared at Him. Did he do this? Why am I even here? And I thought he was dead. Thousands of answers started to flood my head as I stood before him. "Where, are my brothers?" I said with venom in my words.

" Is that anyway to treat a friend." He acted like he was hurt and dramatically put his claws to his probably non-existent heart. "I just wanted to help you." Help? I thought, how could this be helping.

"How are you helping me?" I glared at him. "And where are my brothers?" I said demandingly.

"Soo scary." His face finally became serious." I came to lend some of my powers to you and your brothers. After being defeated by the PowerPuff Girls. I decided to let a new generation try." His voice boomed demonically at the words Powerpuff girls.

"Powers?" What did he mean by that, we already have superpowers. He waved his claws in the air and this red disc appeared. It had a symbol of a red bear on it.

"A f*cking disc? What am I gonna do with this, huh? Play frisbee with them?" I got irritated at his so called help.

"You never know, a disc could be very helpful. Look at Blossom's weapon, it's a yoyo, but it deals quite a punch." He threw the disc at me. I caught it with ease.

"Is this all." I said a bit calmed down now.

"No, you should also, try and find the Ppgz alter egos." Now this was news to me. The Ppgz, had alter egos. With this, we could get the jump on them. "Bye bye, Toodles." He waved his claws and the darkness surrounded me.

At the Professor

Find the PowerPuff's alter egos, how are we going to do that? I got up and noticed we weren't at Mojo's house. Instead, it looked to be that we were in a scientist's home. I looked around me and saw Boomer and Butch laying on a metal bed. "What the hell is going on?" I sighed in frustration.

I should fly around this area to see where we are. I found the door and jump. I barely got off the ground as I was hoping to fly or hover. " What the?." My powers weren't working for some reason. I stomped back into the room, not caring if the captors heard me. This must be Him's fault.

"He'll help, they said. Trust him, they said. Well where the F*CK are my powers?!" I continued to grumble until finally one of my brothers woke up. It was Boomer, at least he's something.

"What are you yelling about so early in the morning?" He yawned, "I'm surprised Mama didn't come in and tell you to stop." He chuckled.

"If you haven't noticed, we aren't at Mama's." I said to Boomer.

"Wait what?" Boomer seemed to finally get it.

"Yeah, I kno-" I was cut off my Boomer.

"What's this?" He was fiddling with a weird black belt on his waist. It reminded me of the Ppgz belt s, but it was black and it had an R instead of a P. "You have one to Brick."

"Really?" I looked down and sure enough there was a belt on me.

"It won't come off either." Boomer fiddled with the clasp at the back, but it wouldn't come off.

"Maybe this is how we use our powers?" I said, calmed down now.

"Wait, what about our powers?" Boomer asked worriedly.

I thought about how to approach the story to Boomer. "Before you woke up, were trapped in a black void?" Boomer instantly nodded his head.

"And then you reached a giant door and behind the door was Him."

"Yep, he gave me a weapon."

"Same, I got a….. Disc." Boomer started laughing. I hit him over the head.

"Ow, you could give me brain trauma you know." Boomer said rubbing his head. "Well I got a bat." Boomer said sticking his tongue out at me.

"He gave me a flute." A deep voice said from behind us. Boomer squeaked, I turned and swinged at the voice. The figure caught my hand and gave me a cocky grin. It was Butch.

"Don't sneak up on people like that." I said seriously. " And….. HAHAHAHAHA, a…. Flute." I started tearing up as Boomer joined me. "That's worse than my disc." Butch just shrugged and sat back on the bed. Finally, me and Boomer stopped laughing.

"Good times." Boomer said wiping a tear away.

"Have you found a way to activate our powers yet." Butch said while leaning back on the bed.

"Nope, but we do know that we each probably had the same dream." Boomer said.

"So did he tell you that the PowerPuffs have alter egos." Boomer and Butch nodded. "Good, to see we are all on the same page."

"Ok, but first we need to find out how to access our powers." Butch said while rolling his eyes.

"Stay Silent, Butch, if you're going to point the obvious." I said sticking my tongue out to him. All of a sudden Butch started glowing a dark green. After the green light died down Butch was standing in a different outfit than his usual. He had a black and green jacket with a green R on one side of the jacket. Underneath he had a green tank top. The only thing that was the same was his pants. In his hands he also had a green flute.

"Weird, why did I change?" Butch flew above our head

"Why did he change?" Boomer asked repeating what Butch said. I facepalmed myself mentally.

"Maybe… it has to do with our names." I said thoughtfully.

"Well, what did you say, Brick?" Butch asked while hovering over me.

"I said, Stay silent, Butch if you're going to point out the obvious, and then you changed." I said as I watch Butch fly around the room.

I thought about it for a while." I think I got it. "Silent Butch" is Butch's activation because he is quiet. So our activation words have to do something with our personality." What could be my name, I thought.." Let's find out yours, Boomer."

"Stupid Boomer." Butch went first.

"Naive Boomer." We kept on taking turns.

"LoudMouth Boomer."

"Why me?" Boomer sweatdropped. He then put his hands on his chin thoughtfully. "What about Explosive Boomer." In a blue light Boomer also transformed into the same uniform as Butch's, but this time it was blue. He was holding a blue baseball bat in his hand. He started flying around as well.

"My turn! I already know what it is. Bada** Brick!" I yelled putting one hand in the air. Nothing happened. My brothers were snickering at my attempt. "Then, what do you think it is." I said as tick marks appeared on my face.

"Hard Brick." They both said without any thought. I was surrounded by a red light, and then I had a red disc in my hand.

"Wasn't that hard." Boomer said while floating in the air, laughing at his own pun.

"Whatever. Let's get out of here. We can talk more about the PowerPuffs at home." We all flew up and went back to Townsville. The sun was starting to rise into the sky, and it was about to be morning.

Another chapter, Another day. Thanks for reading my story. Please tell me what you think of my story so far. Thank you again