xX HEY READERS! I'm really happy you guys liked my Blues Chapie because honestly for me, those are the hardest to write. I'm not a remotely sad person. I like endings with rainbows and unicorns.

Also, since I hate my first chapter, I'm going to be working on re-writing it.

Anyway, I still need help writing a name for an OC.

You guys wanted me to do the same pattern so REDS CHAPIE!

ME OWN NOTHING!

Blossoms: POV

A montage of flames were surrounding the edges of my bed, an immense heat was sinking into my pores making my dry and scratchy throat to urge for a single drop of water. I felt like a cool ice cube, put out in the hot sun, melting away. I tried to move my sore muscles and I struggled trying to pull the sheets that seemed to be melting into my body off and unto the flames that encircled me and the rest of the room in.

My mind seemed to be lost. I couldn't tell the difference between a dream or reality. I just sat there on the edge of my bed, bewildered on my current state and how to get out of it, but I still was so sore and my whole body was aching down to the bone.

What's happening? Where am I?

" Blossom…." I heard coming from the outskirts of the house that also seemed to be in fiery red flames.

I tried to scream back but the smoke coming from the fire made it almost impossible for me to utter a word. I stood up as my feet to began to burn with the flames themselves. I then began to take a step at a time, cautioning my every move.

I wonder if they're okay…Buttercup…Bubbles…The Professor…

The realization of the danger of my family made the pain of the flames go away, as I ran towards the possessor of the voice I heard merely seconds ago. I was running, becoming nearer and nearer the voice. And as I did I became angrier.

All the pain subsided, and I only had one thing in my mind: Revenge.

I went down the rugged stairs of the house, as fast as my body could take me, to only end up in front of the lab.

I kept saying myself, that this was a dream. That everything would be okay and I'll wake up and not fear being alone.

But this wasn't a dream. It was a harsh reality. A reality I feared would come.

The lab was dark, only some parts were enlightened in light. All the glass tubes and chemicals were shattered on the ground leaving glass bits on the hard white tile floor.

I sobbed as I went down the stairs of the lab that was covered with a trail of blood leading to the Professor's limp, motionless body.

" Blossom…" he muttered as he raised his shaken hand towards me.

" Professor…" I sobbed out as tears streaked down my pale face, looking at the bloodstains that dyed the Professors once white lab coat into a gory red color. His face had blood seeping from the cuts. His face swollen from all the kicks and punches he received.

" Professor…it's going to be okay. I promise…" I muttered as I clenched my fists trying to control myself before I killed the first person my eyes set on. My courage didn't last for long as my eyes welled up with tears again seeing my creator on the brink of death.

I heard a menacing chuckle coming from the other side of the room. I lifted my head to see your intimidating, frightening red magma eyes that saw through me with only a side-glance.

It was then that I realized you saw me before I saw you. You had this planned from the start didn't you? You wanted us all gone. You wanted me dead.

" You did this.." I said slowly trying to fit every piece of the puzzle correctly. Every action and word you said and did. It all led up to this.

" Nice work, Sherlock." You said amused.

In a second my hand was around your neck tightening at the sound of you breathing. My teeth were grinding at the sight of you, I didn't want a thing to do with you. I just wanted you to stop moving permanently.

" I wouldn't do that if I were you." You said not even fazed with my actions. More as if you were expecting them.

"And why not?" I said dangerously ready to go in for the kill.

Suddenly, a clack of heels thumped against the white tile floor and a dark-haired woman emerged from the other side of the room.

" Because…."

In a flash hair surrounded the wrists of my hands, tying them together, the same with my ankles and legs. I was in the air unable to move.

" He's with me." She said while a smile etched across her face.

I took a long look at her before realizing who exactly it was.

Her pale face and dimples, and her full red lips.. The short red dress she wore, and her black hair that moved with a tilt of her head.

" Sedusa…" I said, completely in shock at what was happening before me.

Her smile grew wider at the sight of her greatest enemy at worst.

" Hello, Blossom." she said as she looked at me displeasingly.

" You're working together?' I said unbelievingly still trying to see if my eyes were playing tricks on me.

" Why yes dearie. Why else would I be here?" She said evilly, making her way beside you.

Everything was starting to make sense. From the villains disappearance, to your return. I became enraged at my stupidity for not noticing it sooner. I felt weak, fragile, and used.

" I…I'll defeat you. I'll kill you." I muttered while slowly lifting my head to meet your disgusting, vile faces, trying to fight back the tears that were already welling up in my eyes.

" And with what? You're powers? Haven't you noticed anything different when you awoke from your sleep?" You yelled in my face stepping closer and closer.

" Wha….what are you saying?" I said trying to escape the world I was living in, still not trying to believe what I was hearing.

You began to chuckle, I thought you've gone mad.

" You're not alive! You're just a body! A body made out of cheap, pathetic things from a thrift store." You said mocking me.

"You…you're lying." I said shaking my head in disbelief, trying not to hear the words that were pouring out your mouth.

" Am I?" You said while leaning down to the ground and grabbing one of the glass shards and slowly walking towards me.

Before I could protest you grabbed my wrist, while slashing it with the point of the shiny glass leaving behind a thick and wide cut. I winced and I opened my eyes to see all the blood that I expected to be gushing out of the engrave.

But there was nothing. Not blood. No Chemical X. Nothing.

"Wha…what?" I said as I felt hot tears pour down my face.

This can't be happening. This is all a dream, right?

" Get the picture?" You said as I once again held my head down, crying hot tears that made my eyes swollen from crying so much.

" Bl…Blossom….you.. are stronger…than you.. think." the Professor muttered quietly in pain taking quick breaths at nearly every word.

We all looked over at the Professor as he struggled just trying to lift his head to make contact with me.

" Blossom….you ...have…power…keep…that..in….mind."

" Oh, I thought you were dead." Sedusa pouted as she walked over and grabbed the Professor's chin roughly as her face was covered with a sign of repulsion.

" Allow me to do the honors." You said as you walked over to the Professor.

"Pl…please…" I muttered quietly while tears fell to the ground below.

You kneeled down and grabbed his head, as the Professor closed his eyes waiting for his desperate suffering and his life to come to an end.

" I...love…you.." The Professor quietly said as tears also began to streak down his face.

"DON'T!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, but it didn't make time stop. At the sound of a crack the Professor's lifeless body laid on the ground.

"NO!" my sonic scream echoed throughout the house. I wanted you dead. My whole body shined a pink aura that shone throughout the room. My hair went up in pick flames and my eyes were a dangerous pink color.

Sedusa screamed in pain as bits of hair went up in flames, making her lose her grip on me.

You looked at me wide-eyed, with your mouth ajar. I slowly made my way over to you, and grabbed the collar of your red tee.

Rage was the only thing on my mind. My actions speaked louder than words ever could. I then remembered something that made me forget about you, and focus on what really mattered right now.

I dropped your body roughly to the ground, and took a last side's way glance, before zooming out of the lab, out the front door, and in front of the house, as I heard you calling my name.

I looked at our house, which was crumbling down with the fire. All the memories, All the laughs, are gone.

I'm sorry Professor. I lost you, I can't lose Buttercup and Bubbles. Forgive me.

I sobbed as I looked at my beloved house. I took one more glance, and then I ran.

You might think you've won. You might think I lost. But remember this, the Professors death wasn't in vain.

xX ONCE I AGAIN I CRIED IN THE MAKING OF THIS CHAPTER! I HOPED YOU LIKED I WORKED REALLY HARD ON IT!PLEASE TELL ME WHAT YOU THINK! ADIOS!xX R&R