Butch stood in front of an open door, Beast was standing next to him, with his back to the wall, his hands covered his brightly red blushing face and steam escaping from his ears.

"Do not go in there, Big brother, it is horrible...embarrassing...Little Brother...he's done it again."Beast whimpered, blushing brightly again. He was holding a plastic bag food and a big doggie bone for Grey Wind still in his hands.

Butch sighed as he stuck a sucker in his mouth and walked into the room. Grey Wind was lying in the kitchen, perked up his head but then laid back down when he saw who it was. Butch went to the kitchen to get a glass of water, an owl was sleeping in a plastic tree.

The Apartment was starting to get messy. Butch walked into the master bed room to see three naked girls half awake on the bed, they stirred, struggling to get up.

"Good Morning Ladies." He greeted sarcastically and walked over to a very familiar figure snoozing at the top of the bed.

"Ah man." Butch groaned s he saw a large bottle of empty bourbon on the floor next to the sleeping figure.

"No wonder he's knocked out, "He looked back and saw the three ladies laughing and struggling just to get up, "Or them. Oh, man, I didn't even get a try." He moaned for his lost. He just sighed and gave the mattress a sharp kick, "Alright everyone...time ta go!" He shouted loud enough as he snatched the curtains up, letting in the sunlight.

"Nooo." The figure groan and covered his head with a pillow. The ladies groan, Butch poured water on the only one who didn't wake up.

"I'm sure you ladies had fun but time ta leave." He commanded loudly enough that the girls were sitting up. Boomer jumped up when the water hit his face, "Little Brother, good morning. You and your 'friends' gave Beast the worst panic attack I've ever seen."

"Wha...huh? That was Beast freaking out like that?" Boomer was so out of it looking around and confused as he saw the ladies getting dressed, almost as if he didn't recognize them, "What happened?"

"Put some clothes on, you've got five minutes," Butch ordered and left the room, "Or I'm bringing Baskerville in here."

"How are these dogs?" Butch asked, standing next to the embarrassed Beast, who was still blushing.

"Oh splendid, Big Brother. Rocko is recovering wonderfully, the bone has been set back in place. The female, I have not had a chance to talk of a name but the puppies are healthy, she is due next week. I have been a little busy." Beast blushed as he smiled, shrugging his shoulders.

Butch looked at his phone and was fixing his Rolex, "Shit, I'm gonna be so late."

"I apologize Dear Big Brother, but I did not know what else to do, I panicked." Beast squeaked as the door opened and the three ladies were leaving. Beast had to look down at the ground as they walked by.

"Goodbye, it was fun last night." One of the girls stumbled, trying to fix her halter.

"I left my card on the table, call me." Another one of the girls said winking at Butch.

"Sorry for scaring you." The third one giggled along with the first one. They were hardly able to keep their balance.

"Perhaps...I believe I shall help them get a cab. You can talk to him." Beast sighed shyly, giving Butch the food, coffee and bone. Beast left helping the second girl who was still laughing.

Boomer stood in the doorway, still half asleep and suffering from a strong hangover headache.

"I'm surprised you're able to stand up." He sighed as he saw a disheveled Boomer, scratching his head. He wore stained cover gray sweat pants and a white t shirt.

"Beast brought you breakfast. He'll be back shortly. He's gotta help your 'fun' from last night." Butch commented, handing him a box of pink sprinkled donuts, egg, cheese and bacon sandwich, and coffee.

"Hmmmm...thanks..."He groaned as he grabbed it letting his brother in. Grey Wind let out a yelp and Butch tossed him the bone. The place was starting to get messy again, the rug was pulled out from underneath the glass table, which was flipped upside down.

"Hell of a party huh? Three girls that's a record, you've beat me and Brick." Butch commented.

"Uh huh?" Boomer just ate a donut

"You probably don't remember stealing my bourbon...god this was high quality stuff. Smells like you bath in it than drunk it though." Butch sighed and pouted.

"I don't remember. If it's here, I probably did. I'll buy you another one. My head hurts too much for a lecture." Boomer groaned, finishing the donut, and started to eat his breakfast sandwich.

"Don't be a big baby, your body will recover. The bourbon was strong so it could take a while. Serves you right, stealing from me." Butch sighed as he took a donut, "Or did one girls talk you into it?"

"Maybe...I really don't know." Boomer admitted after some time of silence. He rubbed his eyes.

"You know why this happened. You've stopped taking your medications again." Butch finally said tapped his finger on the table. His baby brother's eyes looked downwards and he just placed his head on the table. Boomer's golden blonde hair darkened to Sandy Blonde, and instead of his wing style hair style, it was short and messy spiky hair (growing back from a certain episode he had three months ago). He had dark circles under his eyes, but that didn't really affect his looks too much, just like his brothers and Cousin, he was very good looking and people stopped to look at him. He had his ears pierced twice and wore ear stubs of blue diamond(another result of a Boomer's episode) He had the same freckles that were under his eyes. Even at his age, there was this childish cuteness that he couldn't seem to grow out of.

"I've been takin' them." Boomer looked away, laying his head on the table.

"No you haven't. Beast told me, that count is off." Butch snapped but then he sighed, "And seeing what I've saw...you're stealing again...three girls. Of course that's an impressive feat and your 'artwork' in the living room...he's right."

"Oh Little Brother, I greatly apologize." Beast cried out softly, coming back at just the right time, begging. He shrink and blushed when Boomer pouted and glared at him, "I do not mean to rat you out but I do not wish to see you hurt."

"What's the excuse this time?" Butch asked coldly, eating his donut.

"I don't like how they make me feel." Boomer finally said.

"Again, the same damn excuse." Butch rubbed his forehead. Boomer looked down, his eyes following the pattern of the wooden table's design to avoid Butch's cold glare, "You need to take your medications. You can't function-"

"Can so...just the other night, I tried to prank Blitz but his dog got in the way...see back to normal...like the old days; And I was able to do t-t-that thing when Brick killed that man..." Boomer had his hand on his head, trying hard to remember, "I-I made the camera do something."

"We all know that's temporary. We don't need a repeat of three months ago do we?"Butch sighed, rubbing his forehead.

"Little brother, You shaved your head and painted it blue...with real paint...and you wanted to drown yourself." Beast whimpered in despair as he was the one who found him, "After that, we three knows what comes next, you will feel so low and hurt yourself on purpose. Little Brother, one of these days, you will really hurt yourself and your hyper healing will not save you."

Not even Boomer could say anything when he saw Beast's tears welling up in his eyes.

"These episodes are getting worse, You stole Blitz's car crashed it into a brick wall and that whole stealing spree and pierced your eyes with a hot nail." Butch continue, "You need your medicine or You'll have to go back to the 'Hospital' in Osaka."

Boomer shook his head, he said softly, "Please...Please don't take me back. I hate it there...I hate the smell, those noises and the screaming. Don't take me back there."

Butch was taken back by this quiet plead, he swallowed hard, trying to hold his emotions together, "We don't want to. Believe me, I hated doing that to you but you were out of control and they've been known to hold 'people like us'."

"And we will not, but you must meet us half way. You must take your medications." Beast said with a gentle smile.

"I..I-I don't like taking them, I feel like a zombie. I hate feeling like that...it makes me focus too much, I notice things I don't like. Forks scrapping against plates...that horrible sound of noise magnifies to the point I can't hear my inner thoughts. The world swirls and I just can't stand it when I can't spin with it." He started tapping his head with his palm hard, "It's makes it hard to use my brain and powers and I feel dead inside."

"Do you want to go back to the Doctor, we can try something else if that is the problem?" Beast asked super concerned.

"No...he doesn't listen," Boomer hugged himself tightly, clenching his nails into the skin of his arms, "He just pushes and pushes more pills but he doesn't listen. He ask the same questions but he doesn't listen...He doesn't listen...he doesn't listen. No, I hate him." He started to shake his head. Only Grey Wind's whimpered snapped him out of it. He ripped off a piece of his sandwich and gave it to him.

"We will find another doctor but you have to take something until then." Butch negotiated, he saw the seven bottles and pulled out two, "The one for your mood swings and this is anti psychotics."

"Fine." Boomer begrudgingly agreed. The three sat there for a minute.

"I apologize Little Brother, but I believe Big Brother wants you to take them now."

"Now?!" Boomer snapped, he pouted at Butch's cold look, "You have ice in your vines."

"I see your hang over has passed and yes, now." Butch demanded, "Or I get Brick and Blitz to hold you down and force them down your throat...again." He said seriously. He placed two of the pills in his hand and looked closely, "Do it for your pets."

Boomer took them and sipped his coffee.

"Open your mouth." Butch demanded and Boomer did as he was told, he sighed as there was no trace left, "Good. I don't want this foolishness anymore." Butch had a serious tone but a light smile. He slide his chair to be by his side, he wrapped his arm around Boomer's neck.

"Yeah Yeah." Boomer eating a donut.

"Hey hey, this is good. I'm glad this 'episode' was just sex drive. Except for Beast, when he Face time me, I've never seen his face so red before." Butch tried to hide his smile and muffle his laughter but Boomer just laughed all the way.

"That was an accident, I just pressed the wrong button." Beast whimpered and pouted as they continued to laugh.

"I saw...his face was like red like a baboon's ass." Boomer joked and Butch lost all control, laughing.

"Do not laugh, that was very..shocking." Beast whined, blushing again.

"It was like a new shade of red and his face." Boomer laughed harder as he tried to copy the facial expression but that only made them laugh harder.

"You would have been surprised to if you saw...saw..." Beast pouted, blushing until he was a bright cherry red tomato, "They were all naked." Beast covered his face.

"That's it! That's the color!" Butch pulled out his phone and took a picture of Beast's new embarrassed blush color.

"Do not take a picture, Big Brother...Please." Beast whimpered, trying to grab the phone, even though his shouting was like a low whisper, "Delete it."

"No way, I've already sent it to Brick and Blitz."

"No...No..that is so mean." Beast cried out, he pouted again, after a few more minutes of laughing.

"Aren't you late?" Boomer mentioned, Butch was back to his serious look.

"Damn I am, how boring?" Butch sighed, annoyed.

Boomer waved as his brothers left.

"Play the Stock market like its the lottery." Beast waved, he went down the elevator and even got into the Limo with Butch, much to Butch's surprise.

"We've got to watch him more carefully." Butch sighed, rubbing his eyes in frustration, he pulled out his phone, and started a search for Doctors in the area. He had a spot saved on Masked Wonder search engine.

"Of course, of course but we can not watch him all the time, especially at work." Beast smiled shyly, "Perhaps, Dear Big brother, there is something we can do about it."

"What are you planning?" Butch looked at Beast

Beast had this blush as he seemed strangely excited, "A Clever idea, I have been putting an ad on this Indeed for someone to watch him, not to mention keep his place clean. Do you not think it is a wonderful idea?"

"Seriously, that is stupid...unexpected but stupid. He would never go for it." Butch sighed, he started to whisper, "And we're in the middle of a Gang war."

"I shall do the screenings myself. Do not worry. We can not have a repeat of three months."

Butch sighed, seeing Beast's eager look. Beast was very observative and instinctive, hardly anyone got passed him and his nose. While Butch was good at predicting people to the point that it bored him, Beast was on another level of reading people.

Butch had to think about it, "I don't know, maybe we should wait for a group meeting. Brick will get upset or do something whiny if we do this behind his back."

"But I already have the ad up, it took me a few weeks to set it up without Little Brother's help." Beast showed him the ad on his phone.

"I guess so, but you'll have to disclose about his...'condition' and you'll have to be the emergency contact. I'll be a little busy."

"Of course, of course." Beast said excited that he hugged Butch tightly, blushing, "Thank you Big Brother, you will see. Could...could you-" Beast looked shyly down at his lap.

"God damn it, Yoshi, pull over." Butch said.

"Oh thank you Big Brother. I shall see you later. I have things to attend to. I just wanted to talk to you."

"I kinda figured. Don't hurt anyone too badly."

"Of course not, I've been called to several Resturants. The Mayor has agreed to my suggestion of passing a Law on Animal cruelty. Wonderful news, some family wants to host a big charity ball for it, exciting."

"That's good, you didn't threaten the Mayor." Butch looked at him.

"Of course not. I just thought it would be in his best interest, to really help his election." Beast smiled, blushing, he got out of the car, "I shall see you tonight. We all should have Dinner together with Mother. He has been calling me, crying."

"Maybe later. When we're not busy. See ya." Butch waved.

Beast waved until the car was out of sight. He pulled out his phone and text.

"The Letter has been sent, I report the letter has been sent." He texted.

He was sent emojis: A thumbs up and a Pumpkin.

He sent the other person the link to the page.

Then he got a laughing emoji from Brick and a picture of a tomato with Beast's hair from Blitz.


Butch looked through his phone, he really wanted to continue looking but he had to hold off his search for a Psychologists before Boomer had another episode. His phone rung, it was Sofie calling. He just ignored her call, he was in no mood for her or her mindless dribble. The faster he can find a psychologist, the faster he could continue his search through Face Book.

He spoke to the driver Yoshi, "How is little Sami (remember this name and who it sounds like)?"

"She is fine, Sir, Mr. Taregun Sir." Yoshi was a middle age bald man, with the signs of struggles all over his face but still had kind brown eyes.

"Very good and you have all the equipment for her."

"Y-Yes sir. Thanks to you and your bonus, yes sir."

"And the surgery?"

"It was a success. Her arm is in a cast, she won't let anyone else sigh it until you."

Butch had this slight genuine smile, "I wish to see the little golden ray of sunshine myself. Bring her next time and I would be happy to sign it." Butch said softly but his cold expressionless face came back when he saw a text from Sofie. He ignored as Yoshi stopped in front of a large building with mirrored glass panels all throughout the building.

Inside the building.

"He's here." The front desk Secretary whispered, pushing a button underneath the desk and straightening himself up. The button let off a silent alarm with blaring red lights in the break rooms and on each floor. Any staff member who saw that started getting ready. Women were putting on their make up, unbuttoning their shirts to show a little cleavage, men were straightening up their suits to perfection.

"He's coming." A man with jet black hair, greased back, he was middle age man with large glass, clean shaven, and slightly short with a light gray suit. Next to him, was a woman with tan skin, almond colored eyes and brownish black hair tied into a tight bun, wearing a dark blue business attire, with a slight swollen stomach.

"It's about time he's here." The man scoffed as he saw the Limo pulling up.

Butch entered into the building (This song is called savage, I don't own it.)

I am the sun, you know you need me

The man and woman both bowed, the front desk secretaries were frozen, they couldn't help but look in amazement.

"I didn't think it was possible, but did he get hotter?" The front desk secretary asked to the other one, who stared at him lovingly.

And you might get burned if you take too much
Don't get addicted 'cause, I'm gonna fade you like that rush

"Mr. Taregun, you've finally arrived, we were quite worried." The man greeted him with a bow and a fake smile that Butch could see through in a heart beat.

"Ah CFO Wu? How are you? Just had something to take care of." Butch asked, looking down. A tick mark appeared on the side of Mr. Wu's head at the mention of this, a sly insult.

"Of course, of course. I'm doing well." He smiled.

"And CFO Ms. Kubuo? You haven't popped yet?" Butch asked calmly.

"Very funny, sir but you well know that I had my baby boy already."

Is that blood on me or blush?
So what

Mr. Wu cut in, "CEO Taregun, you've missed this morning's meeting so I-"

"I hope you pushed it back or did you decide to take it upon yourself?" Butch asked in a calm voice and his half trade mark smile. Mr. Wu had another tick mark appear on his forehead but he swallowed his pride.

"We pushed the meeting back." Mr. Wu replied and Butch took delight in his reaction.

"Well what a relief but I'm sure it was Ms. Kubuo's suggestion and not yours. "He said coldly as he already knew the answer, before Mr. Wu could reply, he said, "Let me go to my Office first." He walked away.

You know I'm not a saint but I can make you pray
So get down on your knees, give me a reason I should stay

Butch's face showed no emotion as he walked down the hallway. People stopped to either bow or stare at him. Butch was too handsome just not to stop and stare at.

Trapped inside this madness, I know you wanna have this
So I can take advantage

Women were smiling at him, greeting him with their shirts low to show off cleavage or their skirts tight enough, even some men stopped to bow and greet him, with blushes on their face, of course it wasn't as bad as Beast. His business attire gave him a slight grown up look to his youthful face.

Savage, savage
When you touch me you take me to heaven

Butch's hair was longer, still tied in the same high ponytail as he was younger, but it was longer and what couldn't be in the pony tail was draped over the sides of his face and covered the left side of his face.

When you hold me my body's a weapon
If you think that you can save me, break me down, and tame me

Here's your chance to do some damage, savage

He stepped into an elevator as he walked passed three girls.

"Hello CEO." The three greeted him at the same time. It was like clock work with those three, almost every morning like a boring clockwork. Butch was the cold one in the family, he was calculating, reserved, cold and often indifferent with a slight manipulative personality. He grew bored as he had an easy time of predicting things, it wasn't exactly a power, just observation.

I am the tide, I know you're drowning
You're on a ride, be careful who you trust

"Hello Ladies." He greeted slowly, giving them his usual half smile. Females were easier to manipulate but bore him to tears, all but one. He pushed some of his hair back, revealing a black beauty mark under his left eye but it was always hidden by his hair.

The first one, a blonde spoke first in that whining voice that annoyed him, "CEO, we're planning another Business party and we were wondering if we can finally get you to come."

"Tempting but I can't promise anything. I've been super busy, as should you be." He gave them one of Boomer's famous sweet smiles and it just made their hearts melt.

Don't get it twisted 'cause, I could be really into us
Or I can leave you just because, because

Butch pulled out his phone, he wanted to continue his search but the girls were still trying to talk to him.

"I heard you need a secretary." The second one with long black hair said.

"It would be nice if I had one, yes." He simply replied, still looking at a list of doctors. He had two ear clips on his right ear, wearing his silver rings on his left index and long fingers

You know I'm not a saint but I can make you pray
So get down on your knees, give me a reason I should stay

"Wouldn't it be fun if one of us could get the job?" The third one, slightly plumber than the other two said.

"All you have to do is full out the applications."

"Oh we did. So keep a good look out." They laughed as they got off the elevator. The elevator doors closed and his cold expression came back on his face.

Trapped inside this madness, I know you wanna have this
So I can take advantage

He dialed on his phone, "Boomer...you're feeling better...good...you can hack into the Company's System...Good...I need you to get rid of Satsu's, Jung's, and Lorna's applications before HR sees it...They're just clinging little Vultures that Beast warned me about. Luckily for me, there's a camera in here or they would've said I did something... Of course I have someone in mind as my Personal Secretary...someone I trust."

Savage, savage
When you touch me you take me to heaven
When you hold me my body's a weapon

The elevator door opened, "I'll look for a Doctor, you just keep your end of the bargain and stay on those meds." Butch hung up and walked through an aisle of executive mangers' offices. He made his way down until he opened his own glass door. Large blinds were pulled down on both sides of the door, giving him a little privacy.

He instantly went to a glass decanter that was at the far side of the large office and poured a small glass. He sat at his desk, opening up his laptop. He got onto his web cam in his apartment, seeing Summer lying on the rug.

"Big Baby. He's probably mad that I didn't take him with me." He said to himself, rubbing his forehead. His eyes were starting to hurt and an intense migraine was trying to start. He pulled out a prescription bottle when his phone rung.

If you think that you can save me, break me down, and tame me
Here's your chance to do some damage, savage

"Brick, to what do I owe the pleasure?" Butch asked sarcastically as he slipped on his drink and took a drink, not caring about the 'No alcohol' warning.

"You're at work?" He asked.

"Yes, as you should be."

"I'm working damn it. I was just calling ta tell ya that Blitz delivered the package to our Black Hand friends before work."

"You still own me 100 for the bet."

"Shut up." He snapped.

"But this should rattle them up a little. They'll turn on each other and they'll make a mistake." Butch predicted, "As long as you don't do nothing else."

"Screw you."

"Don't get mad because I'm better at the game than you are. Have fun at work today." Butch said playfully, enjoying Brick's reactions, his green eyes glowed as he pulled Instagram up on his Laptop.

He typed in Masked Wonder. Boomer could do this faster but he had to look on his own.

"Wrestling...Alliance...Wrestling company...Number 1 Wrestler in the city." He scrolled down until he saw a profile pic. A Large Man was flexing one arm, holding a boy in arm, a large trophy was in front of the man and holding it was a boy and a girl. He clicked on a profile, the man had 100s of followers and fans, and tons of pictures of himself and these kids and there was a woman there, with those same shade of green colored eyes as the girl.

Savage
Savage

"Buttercup Green Star Wonder. Unbelievable, same name."

He saw similar pictures with some very similar girls.

"You never disappoint, Tiger. Can't wait to see my Kitten." He had this genuine toothy grin.


Buttercup held her sneeze in as she finished making a drink.

One of her coworkers joked, "That means someone is talking about you."

"That's just a stupid saying, who the hell would be talking about me."