Blossom P.O.V
I've been yelling at my family nonstop lately. I don't know what's wrong with me. Buttercup and I have been in so many fights that Professor asked us to avoid each other for the time being. I also haven't spoken to Bubbles in awhile. I said some mean things I shouldn't have said. Plus Brick has called me several times and I just hang up on him after we start talking about things. I don't want to hang up, I just feel like I should, so I do.
The fires have multiplied. Fire everywhere, and I love it. I try not to. But I can't stop, I just smile at it and wait till the thing looks burned and torn down. Then I look away and look back again for my imagination to start burning it again. I enjoy it. I love it. I don't want it to stop.
Don't fall in love. Don't fall in love. Don't! It's dangerous! That's what the purple eyes kept saying to me, but it's to late now. They have stopped once they noticed and I haven't heard from them in awhile. The red eyes on the other hand, they say they are proud of me. I'm happy cause they are. I want to be with the red eyes. But then, I don't. A tear goes down my face. Brick, please help me. Please.

Brick P.O.V
Blossom never calls. She ignores me all the time. I thought we were doing this together now but it seems like it's all up to her. Then again she's been angry lately and hasn't been herself. I don't know what to think now. I open the book Mojo found.

Chapter 4
The city was a mess. Bodies were all over the ground. Blood stained everything. There was me and some survivors left. We will never forget this day. We will never forget the red eyes soaring in the sky and the hero, our hero, killing and taking control. He was such a nice boy; saving people, helping people, making others laugh and smile. Now he was insane. Fire was his true love now. If you took the fire out, you were also took out. We hid and ran. The red eyes just laughed at our pain and smirked at our fear. Our hero destroyed everything we knew and everyone we loved. The hero has turned into the monster which he once protected us from. Now all is left is us and a building. This was our last hope. But the red eyes ruined it all.

I closed the book. I didn't want to read anymore. I'm not much of a reader in the first place, surprised I made it to chapter 4. I still didn't understand what this had to do with Blossom. Or any of the Powderpuff Girls. I flew out of my room to my brothers who were playing catch with a knife. We're so safe nowadays, we used to do it with something sharper. I went to Boomer's side, " Alright! Move it to the middle Idiot! We're playing Monkey in the Middle!"
" How come I'm always the monkey?," Boomer whined.
" Cause you're a stinky monkey!," I exclaimed.
" Stinky Smelly Monkey!," Butch yelled.
Boomer sadly went into the middle and I threw the knife over his head before he was ready. Butch caught it with pride.
"That's not fair!," screamed Boomer.
" Who said we were going to play fair?," I said and caught the knife.
Butch laughed as he caught it again. I joined the laughter once Boomer was flying all around to try and catch it. This is exactly what I needed. I could always count on my brothers.