Chapter 5.

Bubbles.

After I fed a starving Brooke, I took my sketchpad and a pencil and left to go to the park. I sat on a bench and began to sketch the scene ahead of me. I was almost done with my sketch, putting on the finishing touches when I hear the click of a camera. I look up, click. I turn to the sound of the camera, click. I see Boomer holding a camera and I smile, click. "Hey, Boomer." I said as I motioned him to come sit next to me. He got up from his kneeling position and turned off his camera. "Woah. That's really good." He said eyeing my drawing. I quickly closed it embarrassed.

"Thank you." I replied.

"Can I see the other drawings?" He asked his eyes filled with interest.

"No, but can I see your photos?" I asked.

"Only, if you let me see your drawings."He smirked playfully. No one has seen my drawings not even my sisters, but I really wanted to see his photos.

"Okay, fine." I switched my sketchpad for his camera. I turned it on to all his photos. I was amazed at his photography. I then see the four photos of me, they were really good. Then I flip back to my favorite photo out of all of his. It was a silhouette of a girl on a swing and a tree that shaded her. Her posture was sad and the background made the picture look depressing but beautiful. "You're such an amazing photographer. This one's my favorite." I said showing him the picture.

"Mine too." He smiled.

"Do you know who it is?" As I analyzed the figure more closely.

"Yeah," he replied.

I looked up and curiousness took over and asked, "who is it?"

He laughed, "You."

I looked back at the picture and remembered, all I could say was "Oh,"

Flashback.

I was really sad that Brooke got stabbed so I went for a walk to calm myself. I then stumbled across a swing and the sun was setting so I decided to watch it as I swigged a little on the swing to comfort me of the events of the day.

End of Flashback.

"Can I ask you why you were sad?" Boomer asked me. I told him what happened that day. "That's terrible, I hope Brooke is okay, but don't worry, Princess will get what's coming to her." he said comforting me with a hug. I had tears in my eyes, I really didn't want to cry in front of him.

"Thank you." I told him.

He stopped embracing me in a hug and asked, "for what?"

"For listening." I replied. The next thing I know, our lips were against one another. It was a soft, tender, comforting kiss.

"I know I've only known you for a couple of days, but I really like you." His face was as red as Blossom's hair.

"I really like you too, Boomer." With that we shared another warm kiss.

Brooke.

I was so sick of this house and I have to stay home again tomorrow. Arg. It was 10PM, so no one will see me. I grabbed my viola and left the house without telling my sisters. I went into the forest and I could hear someone playing the violin. I walked and flouted cautiously towards the sound having the plants and trees hide me. I saw that the person playing the violin was Blake. I recognized the song to be Paradise by Coldplay. I took out my viola and started to play with him. His eyes shot open and he stopped playing. He was surprised to see me but soon his eyes filled with happiness and he continued to play.

Blake.

Once we had finished the song she complimented me "You're really good at the violin."

"Thanks, you're really good at the viola. What other instruments do you play?" She suddenly became shy with the compliment as if no one had ever compliment her before and she was a bit embarrassed to answer the question probably because she didn't want to brag.

"I play them all," she finally said after a moment or two.

"Me too." I said. Interest filled her eyes.

"Really? What are your favorite instruments?" She asked in her beautiful soft voice.

"The piano and guitar." I replied.

"I like the violin and the viola," she said. We put our instruments away, and decided to go for a walk around the forest. I lead her to my favorite spot in the forest. It was a small waterfall. I sat down on the grass and she followed me. We watched the waterfall in silent. I turned to look at her. She noticed and looked at me. I leaned towards her and she did the same. We both leaned in and right before our lips could touch, she pulled away. I opened my eyes to see her facing the other direction. "I'm sorry, it's just that, we've only known each other for one day. I don't really know you. To kiss you is like something Bubbles and your brother would do." she said in a low voice, "I should go." She got up taking her viola. Before she could take one step, I grabbed her hand.

"Please don't leave. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to make you feel uncomfortable. We can pretend that that didn't happen." I told her. She sat back down and it was silent again. I looked at her, she looked at me. I was lost in her amethyst eyes that sparkled in the moonlight. Even with the scar she was "so beautiful." Shit, did I just say that out loud.

"What is?" She asked. Yeah, I did.

"Uhm.. the.. uh.." I was thinking of something and finally, "the waterfall!" I practically yelled.

"Yeah, it is," she turned back to face it as did I.

Suddenly, I felt her hand hold my hand. My hand happily held hers. I peeked at her, she was smiling and I didn't notice but I was too.

Brooke.

Days passed and I could finally get revenge on Princess. I waited till lunch. My sisters and I don't get angry so easily but when we do, our eyes turn colours. Blossom's pink eyes turn red. Buttercup's turn dark green. Bubbles turns dark blue. Mine turns black. It was finally lunch, I could feel my evil side coming out. Which turns my eye colour black. I casually walked into the cafeteria. Once I got inside I could see Princess and her friends. I stood in her way.

"What do you want bitch?" She spat. I pushed her tray of food into her face. Once her face was out of her bowl of spaghetti she screamed and slapped me right across the face and suddenly I couldn't control myself.

Nobody.

Blake was about to run to Brooke and get her away from Princess but Blossom held him back. "You can't do anything. Not even all of us combined can stop her. You just have to wait until she's finished." She told him. Everyone just watched in amusement, rooting and betting on the two fighting girls. after Princess had slapped Brooke, Brooke pushed Princess to the ground. Brooke bent down next to Princess, she put her hands close to Princess's face, moved her hands farther from Princess's face while closing her hand, taking the air out of Princess's lungs. Princess crawled around the floor, struggling to get air into her lungs. "That's what you get for stabbing me and taunting me for all these years, now you get to suffer pain." Brooke said in a low voice as she stood up smiling evilly. Brooke's eyes went back to normal.

Brooke.

I regained my control over my body and I saw the damage I did, or am doing. I released my hand and Princess gasped for air. "You.. You.. WITCH!" She yelled as she took in more air. I kicked her stomach as hard as my human strength could do and ran out of the room. "Brooke!" I hear Blake call. "Brooke!" I stopped abruptly and he bumped his hard muscly chest into my back. I quickly turned and said annoyed "What?"

"What happened back there?" He asked worried. I then told him about how I was a PowerPuff Girl and how I had powers, that my sisters and I have an evil side we can't control that can only be triggered by being pissed off and sadness. I also told him that I knew he was a RowdyRuff Boy.

He didn't seem so shocked by what I told him.

After this incident, no one wanted to really bother me. They stayed away. There were a few mean comments but it didn't trigger anything. Soon enough, everything went back to normal and people called me by my new name 'fugly witch' or some people like to say 'fugly bitch'.

Screw the world.