Disclaimer: Dragonball Z, my favorite-est show on Cartoon Network, is mentioned in this chapter. No, I don't own it. If I did, this story wouldn't be written and I would be filthy, filthy rich. Feel me? Besides…if Akira Toriyama wants to take me to court, just tell him to ask me what the mortgage is…I'm still trying to find out.

Author's Notes: The school kid has comeback for another chapter, and another round of…do we smell drama? Well, this is going to help the story line just a little bit, but don't worry. It's not boring…hopefully. I do apologize for the wait, if anyone out there cared enough to wait, and I'll shut up now. Without any further adieu, I present…

Chapter Five

Buttercup walked into the house, trying to walk past her father before he saw her covered in dirt and residue. Again, when she and Bruiser fought, it was a tie, mostly because their mind was so clouded from kissing each other the seconds before. She walked up the stairs and went straight to the bathroom, remembering every second of their fighting session, and the make out one before that.

When grabbed on the knob, she felt someone else's hand there under hers and turned to see Bubbles. Her little sister smirked at her and then looked her up and down as Buttercup moved back with an embarrassed look on her face.

"So…Buttercup returns?" she said, "You're lucky dad isn't home. He would've flipped if he saw you like this."

"I know." She said, "Now if you'll excuse me, I have to take my shower."

"Whatever." she said, "Good thing we have two bathrooms in here."

Bubbles walked away, but not before turning to Buttercup and saying, "Oh yeah, you have to tell me what happened, because I know you ran into him without asking."

Buttercup just gave her sister a cool, breezy glance before walking into the bathroom, throwing on the shower and stepping in, letting the water fall on her body as she threw her clothes on the floor.

She was going to tell her alright. Bubbles always found a way if she didn't right then at the given moment. Blackmail was her expertise somehow. Maybe because Bubbles spent her time watching those action flicks with Boomer half the time, seeing how people blackmail and use it to its full extent. Since Boomer came around, Buttercup noticed that Bubbles considerably changed, yet stayed the same.

Bubbles wasn't as afraid of exciting things as she used to, and was more aggressive although she was always like that, just twice as aggressive. Buttercup even noticed that Blossom changed considerably when she started going out with Butch becoming less stressful, more relaxed, and dare Buttercup say it, more fun to be around.

After her twenty five minutes in the shower, Buttercup walked out with a towel around her and walked past Blossom's room, where she heard a few giggles and a chuckle that only belonged to her best friend. She smirked and walked on. Buttercup forgot to add more lighthearted to the list also.

She walked into her room, and threw on her favorite green football jersey and then threw herself on the bed. Her door then flew open and she let out a small growl when Bubbles came inside and plopped down on her bed.

"Shut up and tell me what happened." Bubbles said,

"If I shut up, I can't talk." Buttercup said,

"Let's not be smart today." Bubbles said, "I wanna hear every single detail…"

"Alright, alright…" Buttercup said, as she assumed her position on her bed and relaxed as she went and told Bubbles the details of her crazy afternoon with her…with her…cutie.

~~~~~~~

"Come on sexy…it's only a few more problems…"

"I know and I wanna finish them."

Butch walked over to his girlfriend and tried to take her mind off of her books and more on him. Reason was that he didn't really get to see her all day, being that she was engrossed in her homework at lunch and couldn't waste her time to play around with him. Now she was too engrossed in the

homework she had to think about his hormones. The ones that he had to hold ever since sixth period lunch that day.

"Look…" he said, "None of your problems are that hard, so just forget them…"

"No Butch…" she said, looking up from her math textbook, up to his face, while she sat on her bed with a smirk on her face, loving the attention she was getting from her boyfriend, and making him want her so bad at the same time.

            Blossom didn't really know the extent of her attractiveness when it came to him until a few weeks back. She learned that Butch loved every aspect of her. Front her looks to her ways. Blossom also noticed that it worked both ways. She liked everything about Butch that she used to hate about him before.

Before she could do another problem all the way through, Butch laid on the bed next to her and started to nibble on her neck.

"Butch…stop." She said, as she felt him smirk against her skin,

"Why?" he said, "You said you wasn't going to pay any attention to me remember?"

Blossom smirked at the small detail that she almost forgot. When Butch first came into the door with that look of want in his eyes, she told him straight from the jump that she wasn't going to let him have his way with her until she was finished doing her homework. That's what she had wanted, but her resolve was crumbling-fast.

"Stop…" she said, "Or I'll throw you right out that window."

Butch chuckled as he began to swirl his tongue around the small area with a little more skill and less mercy than he had before. Blossom knew that she was going to give in, but wanted to hold out a little bit longer. Just so that she could finish her next problem. With Butch giving her pleasure, it worked her brain and resolve at the same time. It was good exercise.

"No you won't." he said, as he moved his lips up across her face and started licking her ear as if he were kissing her lips-the part he wanted to kiss.

"Yes I will." She said, smirking at him, as she checked her equation and moved on towards the last problem. Butch started to give up when Blossom closed her book and then turned on her back, while Butch ended up hovering over her.

"Now you're finally finished?" he said,

"Yeah. All you needed to do was wait." She said, smirking,

"Whatever…now, come here and give me some sugar…" he said, as his lips took hers and they kissed with an urgency of long lost lovers, when they had just only been apart for a few hours.

As they kissed, they didn't notice that someone was walking towards the room and on top of that, they didn't notice when Bubbles opened up the door, and stepped in. Looking over towards the bed, she saw the two lovers making out ferociously, when she gasped and the two looked up at her.

"Oops. My bad…" Bubbles said, with a small hint of blush appearing on her cheeks,

"No prob…" Butch said,

"Blossom, I came to tell you that someone's calling for you, but they won't tell me who it is…"

"So tell them I'm busy."

"I told them you were free." Bubbles said, raking a hand through her hair, "And on top of that, the Professor should be coming home in a few minutes, and he'll flip if he sees you on the bed with Butch like that…"

            Blossom blushed, remembering when they both got caught sleep on each other on the couch when he came in the house. She knew if he didn't like it then, he wouldn't like it any better at the moment seeing the compromising position they were in. She looked up at her boyfriend and gave him a mock pitiful look.

"Just five minutes alright?"

"It's alright." He said, standing up, "I need to get home anyway. This bitch is probably running the streets and everybody wants to know where he is. I was supposed to be looking for him, but I forgot to…"

"What kind of brother are you Butch?" Bubbles asked him with the look of concern that only a mother could get away with, "You're brother could be getting fucked up out there and you wouldn't give a damn…"

"He's a Rowdyruff. He can't get fucked up..." he said, as he thought of his father, and a sharp pain came in his heart, "Not if he's thinking straight…"

"Well, if you wanna know anything, ask Buttercup." Bubbles put in, although Buttercup couldn't possibly know, being that they parted ways. They had no claim on each other yet, so it didn't really benefit Butch to ask that question.

"Nah, I doubt she'd know anything." Butch said, although that wasn't entirely true. He remembered that they were about to fight at lunch, but even then, Buttercup probably wouldn't want to talk about him at the moment…not with Butch anyway.

It seemed as if he were slowly losing his best friend to a boy, but now he knew how she must've felt when it came to him being with Blossom, so he could understand, but he'd try to talk to her anyway. He hardly did, and needed to. He didn't want to do a three sixty on his friend, because she was like a sister to him and his first step to opening up when it came to trusting people-again. After that, Blossom taught him, although she didn't really know it, that he was capable of falling in love.

He decided that he'd chill with her tomorrow, if the time called for it. For then, he had a brother to look for.

"I'm gonna be out, because I don't think the professor would like to see his perfect oldest daughter to be molested by public enemy number one." Butch said, as he kissed his girl on the cheek and then flew out the window, after opening it. Blossom gave a smirk and then looked over at Bubbles, her leering look still attached.

"I finally get some tongue for the first time that day and you just had to mess it up huh?" she said,

"Hey…" Bubbles said, "Didn't know you cared that much…"

Blossom laughed and then walked downstairs to pick up the phone. She swung her hair back all in one motion before saying, "Hello?"

"Buttercup?"

"No…this is Blossom." She replied, raising an eyebrow,

"Oh…my bad. Wrong girl." The person said, "Can I get Buttercup."

"Sure…" Blossom said slowly, "May I ask whom I'm speaking to?"

"Bruiser."

"I knew it…" Blossom said,

"Well, let me get her for you. Hold on?"

"Yeah." He said, his deep husky voice booming over the line,

"BUTTERCUP! IT'S YOUR BOYFRIEND!" Blossom yelled, with a hint of a smirk on her face.

Within seconds, Buttercup was in front of Blossom's face with a deep smirk there. She was about to tell Blossom that she wasn't his girlfriend, or was thinking about becoming her boyfriend, but she saw in her sister's eyes, that Blossom would debate on it from where they stood until they both fell asleep. That's how they were and most likely always be.

            Blossom handed her sister the phone and smirked when a hint of blush crossed her face and Buttercup said 'What do you want?' with a teasing smile on her face. Blossom chuckled to herself as she left the room and then decided to leave the house. She wasn't fast enough to catch Butch, but she was quick enough to catch him. Besides, she wasn't going to let Buttercup have all the fun just because Bubbles messed up.

The rose-eyed colored teen walked over towards the door and then flew away, with hopes of seeing the boy that stole her heart and kept it, with scheming, underhanded things they could do in mind.

~~~~~~~

            Brick was sprawled out over the ground, his mouth bleeding like crazy, and his face swollen to a pulp. Samantha was on the other side of him, trying to make sure that he had his consciences in tact. If they were going to stay alive they would both need it.

"So…dead yet?"

            On the other side of them was a boy that had dirty blond hair and electric blue eyes of that mysterious color. He was a stocky build and had a crazy glint in his eye that told it all. He was crazy-no scratch that-he was deranged.

"Are you going to give me any info or not?" he asked, "Because he can run and hide if he wants, but I'm going to get my revenge on Bruiser Plutonia, or I'll kill you and rape your little bitch."

            With mention of Samantha, Brick punched the unknown male so quick that he didn't see it coming. By then, he zipped over to her, scooped him up in his arms as quickly as possible and then flew away all before the boy that attacked them could say or do anything.

"Sam are you okay?" he asked as Samantha looked up into his eyes, her heart trying slow down from the excitement and terror of what she had just witnessed. On top of that, she didn't know what to do or say. All she could do was nod.

"Yeah." She said, "Just don't die on me Brick."

Brick gave a raspy chuckle before saying, "I'm not going to die on you. I'm fucked up like hell, but I'm healing myself now as we speak. I just need to get you home alright?"

Samantha merely nodded as her boyfriend took her in the direction of where she wanted to mostly be, so she could figure some things out. The whole experience had herself thinking things and she really wanted to think them through before doing anything stupid or driving herself crazy.

"Call me alright?" Samantha said, when she was at the foot of her steps, as she wrapped her arms around Brick and then looked at his face, wanting so badly to help him. She knew that she really couldn't so she backed away after he gave her a kiss on the cheek.

"I will. Later." He said, as he zipped off. In Samantha's mind, she wanted to know a few things. Why would the boy start a confrontation with Brick, where did he come from and overall…

"Who the hell is he?"

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"Shit Brick. He fucked you up…"

"I know that thank you."

            Brick sat there and looked on as Professor Utonium looked into a wound that was made by the mysterious super human. Butch, whom he ran into on the way home, came back with Blossom, his brother and Mrs. Plutonia. The three stood and watched as Brick writhed in pain from the wound that his offender had given him. where they can see what happened to their brother and then tried to get all of the facts of what happened. In short, they were worried, even though they didn't show it.

"Brick…tell me what happened." John said, while he applied the serum that he made when it came to emergencies like the one he was currently facing.

Brick wasn't only writhing from pain, but also fury that he had to lose in front of his own girlfriend that badly, and that he couldn't even fight back when the blond haired blue eyed boy messed him up as if he had committed his worse crime ever. He writhed in anger as he remembered the blatant details of the last hour.

*Flashback*

            Brick had his arms around his girl, holding her close and saying sweet nothings in her ear. They were a few minutes away from her house. Just as they passed a secluded corner, he heard a snicker. With his sensitive hearing, and uncomfortable gut feeling, Brick turned around and saw a boy that had a slim build, with blond hair and blue eyes. His eyes were shaped almost like his were except they were a bit more almond shaped instead of round.

"Damn…" the person said, with a snicker, "What kind of freak has red eyes?"

Brick looked the boy up and down and didn't say a word to him. He noticed Samantha getting a little irritated by the boy's remark, but didn't say a word at all. The two started walking until the boy suddenly appeared on the other side of Samantha, looking her up and down with a leering gaze.

"Mmm, nice…" he said, as he walked up toward them, "Sure she's not easy?"

Samantha had made an indignant sound and then looked him up and down and then noticed that there wasn't something right with the male who had come out of nowhere starting trouble. He had attributes that were like those of her boyfriend and his brothers. That scared her. And she knew that Brick had to notice because…

That scared the hell out of him too.

Brick then pushed Samantha to the side before she could react and then looked the boy in the eye.

"Who are you and what do you want?" he asked, his crimson eyes starting to take on the color of blood.

"Me? It doesn't matter who I am. Just know that there's a little bitch around me who's going to know me when he sees me." He answered, "Do you know Bruiser Plutonia?"

"What's he to you?" Brick said, not validating or denying the fact

"A person that I hold a grudge over that I'm about to take out. Let's cut to the chase. You already know him, so tell me everything you know or else…"

"Or else what?" Brick said, raising his eyebrow,

Before Brick could react, the unknown male punched him straight in the face, causing Brick to topple and fall over. He jumped up and then caught his offender in the face, leaving a nice red mark in the middle of his nose. The male was about to retaliate, but not before Brick punched him in the gut and then uppercut him, making his neck spring back.

All the while he heard Samantha screaming for him to stop and to leave him alone before he killed him, but it was a little too late for that. He had crossed the line for coming on to his girl, and he wasn't having that. On top of that, he wanted to kill his brother. Raven had left Brick responsible for anything that happened for his two younger brothers and it time for him to yet keep watch over his third and youngest. He didn't need trouble where he was trying to escape it. It probably wasn't anything serious.

Brick picked up the boy and then slammed him on the ground continually, making sure he paid for what he did. When he felt enough was enough, he dropped him to the ground, where he limply fell. Brick had turned to Samantha had started to walk over to his girlfriend, thinking it was safe, until the boy suddenly sprung up, clasped his hands together and knocked Brick to the ground in one swift, but hard blow.

The blue eyed wonder then took his foot and stomped on him mercilessly until he started to cough up some blood, then picked him up and threw him against the wall, while taking his fist and punching him in the face, until he started to feel tired. Brick was taking the beating like a man, but was starting to crack as he heard his girl scream.

Mr. Unknown dropped Brick to the ground and then let him drop to the floor without any shame in his game. He smirked like he had gone mad, like what he did was just to amuse him because he was pretty amused by the way Brick was laid out like a cover on a bed.

"So…dead yet?" he said, after he watched him twist in horrible discomfort for the last few seconds. After he did nothing but stare at him, he continued his charade.

"Are you going to give me any info or not? Because he can run and hide if he wants, but I'm going to get my revenge on Bruiser Plutonia, or I'll kill you and rape your little bitch."

With mention of harming his girl, Brick jumped up, and punched the male fast and hard, blinding him for the second, and swooped Samantha in his arms, flying away from the scene as fast as he could.

*End Of Flashback*

"This punk is looking for me?" Bruiser said, raising his brow, "What did he look like?"

"I told you you're regular blond hair blue eyes…" he said, "Like Boomer…"

"Oh…really?" Bruiser replied, as an image of his enemy came back to mind. He remembered the blond pretty boy that he knocked out before coming to Townsville, but it couldn't have been him. How could it have been him? He's fully a regular human being. Unless he got his hands on the chemical that would make him that strong, and that was thoroughly impossible, unless he hacked his way through it.

"Yeah." Brick answered, as he laid there, letting the serum sit and do it's work on his wounded body. The doorbell rang and within the next few seconds, Samantha emerged from the lab door and started to make her way downstairs.

"Samantha Grey what are you doing here?" the professor said,

"I…came to see if Brick was okay…" she said, as Bruiser looked over at the female, "Blossom said you wouldn't mind it too much."

The professor sighed but understood what she was feeling at the moment after what Brick had just explained to him and his family. He decided that maybe they needed a moment alone, because Samantha really looked worried, and she wasn't going to take the professor's word that he was alright until Brick himself said so.

"Umm, let's give these two a moment shall we?" John said, looking over at Marina, who then nodded and told her other three children to go upstairs for awhile.

When the others left, Samantha looked down on her boyfriend that sat in the lab chair looking up at her with a small smile.

"I told you I was alright you know…" he said, as Samantha shook her head and then let a stray tear come out of her eye,

"Really Brick?" she said, pointing at the large wound, "How do you take it?"

"I just do…" he said, "But that's besides the point. I told you to stay home."

"Yeah, but Brick, look at what he did to you? Do you know I could've easily seen you die right then and there?"

"You didn't. I can't die like that." Brick said, pulling her on his lap, although that ached a little when she added her weight on him,

"Believe me sweetie, I'm fine, and I'm not going to leave you anytime soon."

"I'm sorry Brick. It's just that I love you so much that I don't want to lose you…" Samantha said, cutting herself off when she felt his gaze on her, so strong yet so loving. He pulled her down to him for one sweet kiss and looked into her soft brown eyes,

"You know I love you too much to go down and lose you without a fight." Brick said, "Don't be afraid Samantha…I'm always gonna be there for you. And if I'm not, just know that I'll love you always."

Samantha didn't say anything, because she was basically speechless. There were no more words left to say. She then just laid her head on her boyfriend's chest and sighed. All she needed was to be comforted. Nothing more.

~~~~~~~

Bruiser sat in the livingroom along with Buttercup, who was watching Dragonball Z, one of her favorite shows of the moment.

"I didn't know you liked to watch this bullshit." He said, sitting next to her, throwing his arm around her shoulder. It was a friendly gesture, but it wasn't like it was Butch doing that to her. That's the reason why her heart rate picked up a little.

"I don't watch bullshit." She said, despite what her body was feeling, "This show is not bullshit."

"Who's your favorite character?" Bruiser questioned her, when she looked up at him and smirked,

"Vegeta." Buttercup said, simply, "He's the most hardcore person on the show."

"I agree. He's the only person I can respect, other than Piccolo." Bruiser said, smirking,

"Seems like you watch the show too…" Buttercup said, as she looked on, getting increasingly interested in the action taking place on screen,

"Yeah." He said, moving in a little closer, which Buttercup noticed but then didn't act on,

"You just said it was bullshit…' she said wincing when she saw Vegeta get knocked out by their rival Buu,

"It is, because half the shit that happens on there can't happen in real life." He said, "I'd love to whoop somebody's ass with the Kamehameha Wave."

"Your attacks are good enough." Buttercup said, wishing she didn't say that out loud, as she turned to him and then saw the look on his face,

"Don't tell me what I already know Buttercup." Bruiser said, while he looked at her, "I know my attacks work because they threw you off pretty well…"

Buttercup gritted her teeth at the comment he made and then turned back toward the TV. She noticed he moved in a little closer, but wasn't acknowledging it. Not after he sat there and tried to get her upset all over again. Besides, her show was on. Bruiser wasn't anything compared to the show at the moment.

"Besides…" his voice came out as a whisper in her ear, "I know another attack that can throw you off."

"What?" Buttercup said in a bored tone, but her breath caught when Bruiser started to swirl his tongue around her neck.

"Bruiser…stop…" she said, knowing she was beginning to fight a losing battle,

"No…" he said, "You sound like you like it, and I like to pleasure you. You should know that by now…"

"No. Seriously. Stop." Buttercup said, as she suppressed the small moan that almost made it'[s way out of her mouth. Suddenly Bruiser pulled away and looked at her eyes.

"Sweetie, stop playing games with me." He said, "You know you want me to continue."

"I don't. I'm watching the show." She said, turning her attention back to it,

"Look me in the eyes and say you don't want me to then."

            Buttercup then turned, accepting the challenge she thought she was going to win, and looked into his eyes. She looked and got hypnotized by the attractiveness they held and the boy behind them. His forwardness was so sexy to her that she wanted to kiss him badly.

So she did.

            Bruiser was shocked beyond belief when she pulled away and turned her attention back to the show. She noticed that Bruiser hadn't taken his eyes off of her and was still watching her up until that moment. Keep them thinking and on their toes. She wouldn't have it any other way.

"Got 'em." She thought as she turned her attention back toward the TV. That was a trip. A real trip.

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Buttercup Utonium

6:30 PM

I'm pretty much in a good mood because I caught the 'I'm-too-nice-for-you' Plutonia at a state of shock and he couldn't hide it. Besides, I really have to draw the line anyway. I can't learn about him if we still take up half the time kissing and flirting. Then again…who cares…I like it and don't mind it. And surprisingly, I'm counting the hours until I see him again.

Brick Plutonia

6:33 PM

I'm very pissed off, mostly because I don't know who the hell that asshole is that fucked me up like a little bitch. On top of that, I have to stay home from school because the professor wants to make sure I'm not permanently damaged…as if that could happen. Between the three of us, don't know about Bruiser, more fucked up shit has happened and we walked out of it alive. I really can care less though, because the only thing I want, is to make sure that kid is dead. I, Brick Plutonia, want revenge.

Author's Note: Well, that's all for another round of 'Bring it On.' Did you like it? Did you hate it? Tell me what you think in a form of review please. I'd appreciate it. :)

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Blayde: To the damsel with the beautiful story, when are you updating? I'd love to know because I'm left in suspense…I knew it was Butch :) on top of that, please…update before something really bad happens to me…

Hairy Gregory: To the college boy. I've FINALLY seen the update on your story, but I'm not complaining. In fact, I liked it a lot, but now I'm wondering, is the next chapter coming out by the time I turn sixteen? I ponder that with a finger on my chin and my eyes looking up toward the skies…lol.

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