Blossom had a hard time looking for Brick, so she demolished part of the city to make it easier to find him.
However her search came up empty.
So, she retired for the night in her room and hoped to find Brick the next day.

Brick realized that his hat was gone, but knew that Blossom would have it.
Brick didn't know how his hat fell off in the first place, but he knew he had to find Blossom first in order to have the upper hand.
Then with a stroke of luck, he found her in her room, and promptly kidnapped her.

Blossom woke up to realize that she was tied up in a strange room that she could tell was not her own.
Then Brick walked out from the shadows all dramatically like in the movies, reunited with his beloved hat.
Blossom decided to shout since she couldn't do much anyways.
"What are going to do?"
"well, since my family is gone, I thought I would avenge them by killing you." replied the RowdyRuff Boy.
"Make it snappy then!" shouted Blossom.
"I don't think I'll make it quick and painfree, I think I'll take my time and humiliate and torture you."
"What do you mean?" squeaked Blossom.
"well for one, you're infertile, meaning you can't have children.
Two, i want you to feel pain like I do.
Hmm, that's all I can think of..." replied Brick cooly.
"Wha?" was all Blossom could muster.
Could it be that I'm really infertile?
No way, that can't be true, he must be making it up to torture me.
"No, I'm not making it up.
Don't you remember that I used the machine to rape you three times?
I don't see you getting pregnant because of that, so the tests show that you're infertile." said Brick, as if he were reading Blossom's mind.
"Well, I'm tired of this so I'm going to slowly stab your heart and kill you here and now."
Brick then picked up an awfully long and sharp knife from the nearby table.
"Hope you see your friends in hell." said Brick in a farewell like manner.
Blossom winced as the knife started to pierce her chest...

"Blossom, wake up!" shouted Bubbles and Buttercup.
"Huh? Wha?" said the bewildered Blossom.
"It looked like you were having a crazy dream there, you were moving and mumbling and everything.
Was it a good dream?" asked Bubbles cheerfully.
Blossom then realized that it all was just a dream and that she was still spending the night at Bubbles' house.
"But" Blossom thought, "what if the dream had truth in it, like if it was the future or some kind of message was supposed to be realized?"
Blossom wasn't quite the same since the dream.
She was haunted by the possibility that the dream was the future or that the dream was telling her that she was infertile...

Author's Note: Yeah, it sucked. But I was dreaming/half awake when I thought of this...