Disclaimer: I own none of the songs that are mentioned or sang in this. Though I do wish I did because they are amazing.
Warning: Every other word is a cuss because well look whose first point of view it is.
(Berserks POV?)
"You stupid, bitch. How hard is it to feed the fucking fire on that mother fucker! He has the worst fucking temper in the world!" Brute yelled at me. I was supposed to make Brick jealous of Butch so he and Blossom would fight about him being possessive. He just smiled and took it. How! No man grins and bears it when someone tells him his brother is feeling up his girlfriend!
"I don't fucking know! I did everything according to plan! He was always a jealous mother fucker when we dated and now he's, I don't know!" I yelled back confused.
"Maybe we should just stop." Brat whimpered. "They all really love each other. It's... I don't know... like cruel to try and break them up." What? My sour little skank of a sister is giving up her fuck buddy.
"Are you sick?" I yelled slapping the stupid out of her. Dumb ass bitch. She's as bad as Bubbles.
"Fuck. Don't fucking hit me, you moronic little whore!" She screamed with tears in her eyes. I crossed my arms and challenged her to do something. She didn't budge. She's such a little whimp. How in the hell are we sisters? I will never know. "I'm not sick. I'm fucking pregnant!" She screamed. Little whore say what!
"Who and how!" I yelled pinning her to the ground.
"Boomer and three months ago when we broke up." She whimpered.
"Nice going, you whore." Brute spat. Can't say I don't agree.
"That's what you get for being a skank." I sneered.
"Don't call me that!" She whimpered. Awe poor little Brat. Yeah, right. Fuck, Bubbles has more of a backbone than her. Maybe Bubbles is really my sister. "You know what, you're jealous that Brick didn't want to have sex with you. You're the dirty skank! At least I never cheated on Boomer unlike you! You slept around behind Brick's back. That's why he was always jealous because he could smell the fucking sex on you. Blossom has more class than to be an easy little whore like you." Wow, now that is the Brat I know.
"Welcome back." I smiled. "Now, have you told Boomer, yet?" Maybe I can make this work for all of us.
"Not so glad to be back. Yes, I did. Bubbles knows as well. They both support me completely." She mumbled.
"Wow." Brute gasped looking stunned. Doesn't take much with her. "No seriously, Bubbles is a lot nicer than I thought. I know she's like the sugar or whatever but how many girls do you know that support their boyfriend's baby mama 100 percent?"
"None, that just proves she's an idiot." I scoffed.
"Berserk? Do you hear yourself?"Brat asked. What's that supposed to mean?
"She has a point. Bubbles is an idiot." Blake's voice came from mean inches behind me. I felt my cheeks go bright red. Okay, so I might have a small crush on Blake but come on... he's like Brick with a brain and he likes to have sex. He's like my soul mate but still, Blossom is a man-stealing whore and I'll fuck Brick before I commit anything to Blake.
"You're an idiot."Brat spat at him. I glared at her. He snorted and pinched my ass.
"How's it going, toots." He smiled his dazzling smiled and kissed me hard and lustfully. Yeah we make-out... a lot but still, he wants to fuck Blossom and I want to fuck Brick so it's going to happen and then he can get me my diamond ring. Yeah, I'm a gold digger, sue me.
"Amazing now." I panted as I pulled away to breath with an astonished smile on my lips. He smiled a crooked smile and plopped on the couch. How is he so amazing yet so annoying at the same time. Gah! Guys, I will never understand them!
"Yeah, yeah. You're all hot in Vegas now can we get down to business." Breaker, the little green eyed freak, announced. How very stiff of him. How is he one of the greens? He's violent and that's the only thing they share. "What happened at the ice skating rink?"
"Brick apparently trusts Blossom." I grumbled.
"Well, then. Our tactics are clear. We have to make him believe you're Blossom." Blake stated with that adorable thoughtful look on his face.
"We've tried that and failed." I reminded him.
"Then, we'll have to attack his weakness; every guys weakness." He mused.
"Too bad Brick isn't a man whore like you." Brat grumbled. Bitch. Don't speak to him like that!
"Every guy likes sex." He scoffed. "It's in our DNA."
"It apparently skipped Brick because he's a virgin." She argued.
"Nope. I overheard Buttercup and Bubbles talking about it. Brick and Blossom hooked up last night." Brute corrected her.
"Seriously? Well, I for one am happy for them. They're a beautiful couple and I want to see them get married one day." Brat smiled. I growled.
"The little skank will not marry Brick. I don't care if I have to kill her." I glared.
"They will get married. I don't care if I have to kill you!" Brat growled.
"Sit down, baby mama!" I hissed.
"What?" Bash asked confused.
"Um... I'm pregnant." She explained in a mumble.
"Awe! I'm guessing Boomer is the daddy. That's adorable!" Bash squealed.
"Weewooweewoo! My gay-dar is going off." Brute snorted.
"Yeah, I'm bisexual. Gotta problem with it?" Bash dared.
"Oh Bubbles would love you." Blake laughed.
"Why?" Bash asked confused. Blake turned the TV channel and one of those humanitarian commercials came on with that band that sings about how everyone is equal and all that shit.
"Hi! I'm Lady Love's Still Love. When you say something's gay, do you really know what you're saying? Think about it. No matter what homosexual or heterosexual: Love is still love." Bubbles's smiled on the screen.
"That's Bubbles?" He questioned.
"Yeah, idiot." Blake snorted. "Maybe you should stick to dudes, bro." Bash sighed and frowned. That's so weird.
"Maybe." He admitted. "At least Bubbles wouldn't have a problem with it."
"Anyone that has a problem with it is a moron." Brat reassured him. He grinned ear to ear and hugged it. Oddly enough, they looked right together. Oh great, I'm turning into a puff.
"Hey! This is Miss Say No from Take The Lead coming at you. It's been awhile but tonight my sisters and I are putting on a benefit concert for the U.S. army. Come on out and support our troops!. Tickets are 10 to 20 dollars a piece and 30 for ground level. Plus, Eco Before Time has an announcement for you all. It's going to be a big one! I hope to see you there!" Blossom winked on the screen.
"Prime time to try plan Q." Blake smirked and shut off the TV. "Wear something sexy. See you in time for the concert." He winked at me and left. This should be fun.
(Blossom's POV)
"Are you ready for this Blossy?" Bubbles asked as she got her make-up done. She looked glamorous. She wore a black mini-skirt and dark blue tank top with black combat boots. Her blonde curls were straightened and edgy. Her face was paler than usual and her eye make-up was dark and shadowy to match her purple-red lips. Her alter ego. Tough and edgy like her personality instead of her soft look like usual.
"Of course. I can't wait to get back on stage." I smiled as I looked myself over in the mirror. I had white booty shorts on and a flowy light pink blouse with matching stiletto heels. My red hair was curled and in a high pony tail. My make-up was light and natural looking to give me a soft and innocent look.
"I've got the set list!" Buttercup sang as she danced into our dressing room with her short dark green, sequin dress and black converse. Her hair looked like a pixie's and her make-up wasn't light nor dark. "Looks like they're going for our girl-power songs."
"The military men chose these?" I questioned seeing our girlyest songs.
"Military women." She corrected. That explains it. Not many of our humanitarian songs. Good, those get boring.
"You guys know, for super humans we have a lot of jobs." Bubbles mused.
"Ya think." I giggled. "We're just super stars, super heroes, and CIA agents!"
"We're real life barbies!" Buttercup laughed.
"2 minutes." Someone called. We got up and made our way to the trap doors we're going to come through.
"The boys are in the front row, right?" Buttercup asked curiously as someone fussed with her hair last minute and they started hooking us up to the head pieces.
"They should be." Bubble assured her. "Blossy, looks like they're wanting you to do your new song first."
"Bubbles, the song really does fit you more. I'm not like that now that the boys are back." I pouted hoping she would offer to take it.
"My voice is too high for it. You know that. Just sing like there's no tomorrow and explain later. Listen to the song. What the Hell." She giggled and the count down started. 3...2...1... cue fog and cue us.
"You say that I'm messing with your head (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
All 'cause I was making out with your friends (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Love hurts whether it's right or wrong (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I can't stop 'cause I'm having too much fun (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)" I sang over the roar of the cheering fans. Full venue. Wow. I saw Brick and he looked amused. I walked towards his side of the stage. I bent over and pulled him up. He blushed and I smirked.
"You're on your knees
Begging please
Stay with me
But honestly
I just need to be a little crazy" I smirked as I sang to Brick and the crowd cheered as I started to walked around him. I threw off my over shirt to reveal the little tube top I had underneath. This song is kinda sexual...
"All my life I've been good but now, woah, I'm thinking what the hell
All I want is to mess around and I don't really care about
If you love me, if you hate me, you can't save me, baby, baby
All my life I've been good but now, whoa, what the hell " I continued to sing and he was wide eyed. I pushed him into the chair on the stage and he looked like he was about to laugh. I sang the rest of the song having fun picking on Brick who was trying not to laugh. (For the rest of the song, it's What the Hell by Avril Lavigne)
"Now give me your jacket. It's cold." I laughed at the end of the song. He laughed but gave it to me. "Isn't he just the best boyfriend ever?" I asked the crowd and they cheered. I kissed his cheek.
"Yeah, I just don't want any other guy getter a better view than me." He teased me which was amplified by my mic. I blushed.
"He's so nice!" I laughed. "Now sit down. I love you." I giggled. He rolled his eyes but sat down. "Hey guys! It's great to be here! And it's all for a really good cause!" I yelled and everyone cheered.
"Now that Blossom has had her moment in the spotlight, I might as well take mine." Buttercup laughed. "This song goes out to my amazing fiance." She smiled. What! That's her announcement! Butch proposed.
" Woo!
Smooth talkin', so rockin'
He's got everything that a girl's wantin'
He's a cutie, he plays it groovy
And I can't keep myself from doin' somethin' stupid" She sang with a stupid smile on her face. She grabbed Butch's hand and pulled him onto the stage.
"Think I'm really fallin' for his smile
Yeah, butterflies when he says my name
Hey!" His smile mirrored hers and she flashed her huge ass diamond into the light making a bunch of girls in the crowd scream.
"He's got somethin' special
He's got somethin' special
And when he's lookin' at me
I wanna get all sentimental" She continued to sing the song and at the end she and Butch kissed causing the loudest cheers I've ever heard. Those two are adorable. (He Could Be The One- Miley Cyrus)
We rocked out switching singers for the next hour.
(Bubbles-
Bad Boy (Cascada)
Don't Wanna Be Torn (Miley Cyrus)
I Am (Hilary Duff)
Buttercup-
One Of The Boys (Katy Perry)
Unwritten (Natasha Beddingfield)
Fuckin' Perfect (P!NK)
Me-
Romeo and Juliet (S.O.A.P.)
Supergirl (Hannah Montana) )
I ran back on stage from intermission with my sisters at my side with a wide smile.
"Hey Everyone!" I yelled and heard them cheer in reply. I looked for Brick just wanting to see his face and my jaw dropped at what I saw.
"Oh I kill him." Bubbles growled under her breath. There where I expected to see my boyfriend's smiling face I saw the whore in his lap. Berserk sat there making out with him and he went right along with it. That ass. I put on my smile for the crowd and choked back the tears.
"Well, well, well. Looks like everyone had fun!." I yelled with a bright perky smile. "It's been awhile since I've shared a free style with you guys. I know you all love our free style song so band hit country-storm." They started playing our free style beat and the fog circled around my feet. It got death silent and my eye caught Bubbles messing with the lights to put a spot light on me and the spotlight on the very stunned looking Brick with the she-man at his side.
"Three thirty in the morning,
Not a soul in sight,
The city's lookin' like a ghost town
On a moonless summer night.
Raindrops on the windshield,
There's a storm moving in.
He's headin' back from somewhere
That he never should have been.
And the thunder rolls.
And the thunder rolls. " I smiled evilly and pulled Brick up on the stage and pushed him into the chair and he looked scared. He should. A single light was on me and him.
"Every light is burnin'
In a house across town.
She's pacin' by the telephone
In her faded flannel gown.
Askin' for a miracle,
Hopin' she's not right,
Prayin' it's the weather
That's kept him out all night.
And the thunder rolls.
And the thunder rolls." Guilt filled his eyes. I hope you burn in hell.
"The thunder rolls
And the lightnin' strikes
Another love grows cold
On a sleepless night
As the storm blows on
Out of control
Deep in her heart
The thunder rolls
She's waitin' by the window
When he pulls into the drive
She rushes out to hold him
Thankful he's alive
But on the wind and rain
A strange new perfume blows
And the lightnin' flashes in her eyes
And he knows that she knows
And the thunder rolls
And the thunder rolls
The thunder rolls
And the lightnin' strikes
Another love grows cold
On a sleepless night
As the storm blows on
Out of control
Deep in her heart
The thunder rolls
She runs back down the hallway
To the bedroom door
She reaches for the pistol
Kept in the dresser drawer
Tells the lady in the mirror
He won't do this again
Cause tonight will be the last time
She'll wonder where he's been" (The Thunder Rolls - Garth Brooks) I finished and silence filled the crowd.
"No one messes with Blossom Utonium." I whispered. "Bang." I closed my eyes through my anger.
"Congratulations Berserk, you can have him. Security. Take out the trash!" I yelled holding back tears.
"Blossom, it's not what it looks like." He pleaded with tears in his eyes.
"It's exactly what it looks like." I growled and traitor tears fell down my cheeks. "I trusted you. I've dealt with some real asses in my lifetime. I'm not dealing with you. Now leave." I ordered and walked off the stage. I heard Buttercup wrap up and Bubbles ran after me. I walked right out of building pissed as hell. I took off into the air not trying to turn back to tell Bubbles to leave me alone. I was 300 miles away when I finally cooled down.
When I turned around my eyes caught sight of a fiery mane. Blake.
"What do you want?" I asked not having the energy to yell.
"Are you okay?" He asked softly. I looked up shocked. Does he actually care? Without hesitation my lips were on his and I didn't feel like pulling away. Tears streamed down my face as I pulled myself closer and closer to him. He was right. I should be with someone more like myself. Brick is an ass. I felt Blake's hands go under the hem of my shirt and I didn't stop him; I just kissed him harder.