Would you look at that! Fourth chapter! Well, from now on, I'll make them longer. I hope. This one is short, but, what can I do. sighs and hugs her little blanket I am a good writer, I am a good writer, I am a good writer…
Up, up and away
Somewhere near to East Hell
Down, down below, in ancient fires of Devil himself, lied a girl.
Her face was pale as Death, enlightened abnormally with those evil fires all around her; her long hair covered her like a sheet. Blossom's eyes were closed tight. She couldn't see two figures staring at her.
"He'll never make it", said Buttercup, looking at her dead sister.
"Yes he will! He loves her, Buttercup!", whined Bubbles.
"Oh yeah? Well how then he made her do this? Why did he killed her sisters? Because he loves her? Puh-lease…"
"Well I say that
we're just fine here", her sister said, determined "In
fact, you like it here better than when we were alive. What's the big
deal, Buttercup?"
"He separated me and Butch",
whispered the Demon, her voice trembling of hate "He don't
deserve my sister. SHE don't deserve to be tortured that way."
Bubbles lied a kiss on Blossom's pale cheek.
"She loved him and he loved her. They just didn't understand that in time. So, I'm telling you: when Brick's task begin, I'll do anything that's in my power to help him get her back."
"And I'm telling you that you're stupid! If he get her back, she'll just kill herself again! Ain't gonna happen, Bubble-brain!"
"Ten doses of heaven-gold if I success!"
Buttercup growled at her and then smiled.
"Deal."
"Shut up!"
"#X!"
Tall guy in his early twenty's slapped his own forehead, and awfully reminded himself on five years old boy who used to do the same thing…
"Damn that jerk!", he cursed, and then turned to his only left brother.
"Well, Boomer, have you finally calmed down?"
"I thought I told you that I'm not speaking with you anymore!"
Brilliant. Just brilliant. My bro is a complete and total idiot. And I'm his therapist.
"Well then, don't. I'm going out. And see if you can clean this place up a bit. I don't want to come back and faint of stink."
But Butch never made it to that door. A flash of green light knocked him on the ground, and minutes passed before he could recognize that girl.
"Buttercup?"
"It took you long, like you've not seen me in years, bastard", said brunette, smiling at him "Anyway, I have no time for chat now. Brick's in case."
Butch's smile faded at pure mention of that name, and he pulled Buttercup aside.
"No, you're not going to make me do that."
"Do what?"
"You know…forgive him?"
"Why do you think I am, you jerk? That's more Bubbles-like kind of thing. Noup, Butch, my dear sister killed herself and now your beloved brother…"
"…EX-brother!"
Buttercup looked straight into him, and then slapped him.
"You think I forgot he killed us? You think I'll forgive him? No, that's why I'm here! This is our chance, Butch! Our chance to revenge!"
"Now that's more like it", said Butch and kissed her, both of them unaware of blue eyes looking at them.
Brick's red eyes glowed of anger as he looked around and nobody was around; he was alone in this god-forsaken place. No Blossom, no anybody.
Darn it, are they playing hide and seek with me?
"Looking for something?"
Not again. I don't have freaking nerves for this.
"And that's how we meet again, kid", said the being, in some kind of harsh-perverted voice. Brick looked away, disgusted.
"I knew I shouldn't count on you", continued demon "You're just like any other human. Vulnerable. Weak. Stupid."
"I'm not stupid."
"No? Uh, too bad, that way I could give you a credit for staying alive without a brain, but you got that chance away. Now what do I do with you? Immortal, yet so…human."
"Just give me Blossom and I'll be what you've expected me to be."
"No, I don't think so, youngster. Your little princess is a threat to your evilness now, Brick. Let her go. You have much prettier chicks in your…ahem…empire. But, unlike the dead one, they don't really have brains. Much more suitable for heir of my throne, don't you think?"
I hate being outsmarted.
"No, I don't think. You see, we had a deal. Since we both fulfilled our part, I consider the deal finished. Understand? You don't have a power over my life anymore."
He could feel rejoice in Devils voice as he began to talk again.
"Really? I'm afraid...I lied about that part."
Oh no. Screw it!
"You lying scum!"
Devil didn't seem touched.
"What have you expected? I'm Master of Evil, boy, I ain't no saint nun."
"What do you want?"
"I'll let you know when you're done acting the knight in shining armor. It's too fun for me to miss. My own successor saving a girl for love. I'll maybe write the poem about it."
The thing disappeared and Brick remained to stand there, deep in thoughts. And then he saw it, as evil smile occurred on his lips.
Yeah. He maybe won the battle, but he has not won the war.
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