AN: I would like to thank everybody who has read "Let Love Down" so far, you guys are the best :). Many of you already know that I've decided to re-write the story...So here's the prologue! It's much longer this time and there is more character development. Also, there are more details and events that weren't in the original. I hope you like it! ^^

Oh, and If you're new to the story, Enjoy :)

Also, I may have already mentioned it, but the story does NOT change. It's the same story...just written in a different way :)

This fic is AU, instead of having multiple superpowers, they have one special power each. Read to see what they are :).

Disclaimer : I really wish I owned PPG. But hey. Never have, never will. Some awesome dude owns them. I only own the plot. :P

Now enough with the Author's note...Enjoy :)...

PROLOGUE

A bunch of excited students came out running of Pokey Oaks Middle School. Most of them were letting out screams of joy, and some of them even ripped their notebooks and threw them in the garbage can…
Yup, this was exactly what summer vacations could do to students. The last day of school had come to an end and they were now free of homework, exams and teachers for the whole summer! Why wouldn't the students be happy?

Three particular 12 year old sisters got out of the building together. They all had big smiles on their faces.

The first one had blond hair, which she tied into two ponytails in both sides of her head. She had big light blue eyes and a sweet, innocent smile. She wore a baby blue dress and some black, shiny shoes.

The second one was short black hair, combed into a triangular and tomboy-ish style. Her eyes were light green and she had a playful smirk on her mouth. Unlike her blonde sister's outfit (that was very feminine), she wore baggy jeans, a lime green tank top and sneakers that matched her top.

The last one, which was standing in the middle of her two sisters, had long red hair that flowed perfectly down her back. Her eyes were soft pink and she had a confident smile on her face. She wore a jeans skirt along with a pink t-shirt that matched her eyes. She completed her outfit with some black ballet flats.

"Alright! We're done!" The blond one exclaimed in a very cheerful way. "I can't wait to have fun this summer! I want to go to the beach, color, go to the amusement park, color again, go to the water slides, color some more, go to-"

"Okay Bubbles, we get it!" Her red-head sister interrupted her, chuckling. "I'm as excited as you, even though I like school…But I can't wait to have fun this summer!"

Their black-haired sister stuck her tongue out at her sister's comment.

"Gosh Blossom, I don't understand how you like school so much. It's so boring! All we ever do is work, work, work and WORK!" She exclaimed. "All I want to do this summer is kick some butt at soccer, football, basketball…actually, any sport would be awesome!"

Her sisters giggled at her words. Buttercup was always so excited when it came to sports.

The girls walked to the bus stop. They usually took the bus home and they were greeted by their beloved father.

But, today, for some reason, the bus was late. The students who usually took the bus were becoming impatient. Why today? Why did it have to be late on the last day of school? All they wanted was to get home as soon as possible!

The bus was now 20 minutes late. Buttercup was getting mad and Blossom was wondering why the bus hadn't arrived yet.

"Oh my gosh…" Bubbles suddenly whimpered. "What if the bus never comes? What if we never get home…?

Blossom noticed a tear on the corner of Bubble's eye.

"Aw, don't worry Bubbles. I'm sure there's a good explanation for this." Blossom comforted her. "I promise you that we'll get home."

Buttercup looked at Bubbles. She looked pretty sad. The black-haired girl suddenly felt the need to make her sister feel better. Perhaps they could play a game, to pass time you know?

"Yeah…But for now…" The tomboy touched Bubbles' arm with her finger "TAG, YOU'RE IT!"

Bubbles took a few seconds to realize what just happened. But when she became aware of the situation, she smirked and began to run after her sisters. Blossom and Buttercup laughed happily as they tried to escape Bubble.

"Tag! You're it!" The blonde said as she tagged Blossom and ran away quickly.

Blossom took a few seconds to analyze the situation. She looked around her and saw that Bubbles was already very far away. Her blonde sister was the fastest of the three of them. Then, she noticed that Buttercup was only a few feet away.

Smirking in a mischievous way, Blossom dashed towards Buttercup. Her green-eyed sister ran faster when she noticed that she was being chased. She looked in front of her and noticed a big tree, only a few meters away from her.

Buttercup smirked evilly. She knew that Blossom couldn't climb trees; it would be a perfect way to escape from her. She quickly ran towards the tree and climbed in it. The agility and strength she had gained with her sports had paid off: She almost reached the top in less than 10 seconds.

Blossom stopped running as she saw her sister comfortably sitting in that tree. She clenched her fists, anger building up in her.

"What's wrong Bloss? Too scared to come and get me?" Buttercup teased her.

"Buttercup! You're cheating! It's not fair! You know I suck in climbing!" Her sister yelled back at her, now frowning.

Her tomboy sister laughed hysterically, making the red-head even angrier.

"Aw, well that's too bad for you then sis!" Buttercup arrogantly replied.

Blossom could barely contain her anger. She was fuming! The pink-eyed girl hated to be humiliated like that! She always liked to keep her dignity.

"Come down Buttercup…NOW!" Blossom ordered, furious.

Buttercup had to admit that she was slightly intimidated by her sister's authority, but she didn't give in. It would hurt her pride…

"Make me!" She challenged.

That was it. That was the final blow.

If there was one thing Blossom couldn't stand, it was people refusing to follow her orders. Buttercup had pushed her buttons.

She couldn't hold her anger anymore. And for some reason, her whole body got hotter, especially her hands. Her clenched fists were hot; extremely hot…Actually, they were burning!

Blossom's brain shut down for a second. An instinct, a reflex deep inside of her took control of her body. She raised her arms, her palms faced to the tree.
And fire just came out of her hands.

The branch on which Buttercup was sitting caught on fire and broke. The black-haired sister fell to the ground and landed on her butt. Surprise was obvious in her eyes. What in the world had just happened? Blossom had just shot fire at her! How in the world did she do that?

"Ouch!" She exclaimed. Fortunately for her, that branch wasn't so high up.

Then, Blossom's brain became functional again. The red-head blinked several times as she watched Buttercup struggling to get eyes then turned to the branch that was now completely burned. She stared at the whole scene in disbelief…

Did I just do that…? She thought.

She looked down at her hands. Her eyes widened in surprise as she saw the flames that were still burning in her palms.

At first, she felt scared. But then, a huge feeling of power and over-confidence invaded her.

"What's wrong Buttercup? Too scared to fight me back now?" Blossom mocked her sister. The payback felt so good!

All the surprise Buttercup was feeling vanished. She was now furious and embarrassed. Pfff, so what if her sister had that freakish (but awesome)…power? She could still escape from her! She was not going to get tagged!

Buttercup began to run away from her fiery sister. Blossom smirked and raised her hand in front of her, the same way she did earlier. Suddenly, a wall of scorching flames was formed in front of Buttercup. The green eyed girl brutally stopped running and frowned at the wall of fire. There was no escape from it.
She was trapped.

Blossom walked to her, relaxed. She didn't even bother running.

"Tag, you're it." She said, touching Buttercup's shoulder.

Buttercup's anger rose to the max. She hated to lose, but she hated to be defeated in an unfair way even more! She glared at her sister, giving her a VERY cold look…

Her look was as cold as her hands…

Suddenly, the same thing happened to Buttercup. She raised her arms and aimed her hands towards Blossom.
Sharp ice blocks came out of her palms, hitting Blossom in the stomach and making her fall to the ground.

"Hey!" Blossom exclaimed. Then, she noticed that she was covered in ice and couldn't move. "What in the world…"

Buttercup glanced at her hands, they were still freezing cold and full of ice blocks.

She couldn't believe it…

"Alright!" The tomboy exclaimed. "I have a freaky power too!"

With that, Buttercup began to shoot ice everywhere. Every object that was hit was immediately frozen into solid ice. She giggled as she watched everything freeze…by her power! She was having so much fun!In fact, she was so into it that she didn't look where she was shooting anymore! And therefore, she accidentally hit Bubbles with one of her sharp ice blocks.

"Ahh!" Bubbles squeaked as she felt the coldness of the ice of her leg.

The blond girl bent down on one knee to see what damage the ice had done to her. Her leg was fine but…

She noticed that her dress was badly ripped by the sharpness of the ice.

Bubbles felt tears forming in the corner of her eyes. She clenched her fists.

"That…Was…My…FAVORITE DRESS!" She yelled, furious and sad at the same time.

It was true, Bubbles loved that dress. It was the only baby blue dress she owned…and that shade of blue was her favourite color!
And now, the dress was ruined!

Anger rose inside of her. Bubbles was usually hard to get mad, but when it came to her clothes…
She could get really pissed.

Her mind had lost the control of her body. And so, like her sister, she raised her arms and waved them in the air.A kind of mini-tornado was formed in her palm. She aimed it towards Buttercup. Her black-haired sister and swooped away from the ground and turned around in the air, she was trapped in the winds of the tornado.

"Ahhhhhh! Let me down Bubbles!" Buttercup screamed.

Her blond sister pouted and crossed her arms on her chest.

"Humph. Not until you apologize for ruining my favourite dress!" She replied.

Buttercup sighed impatiently. She hated to apologize. But in this case, it was necessary…unless she wanted to stay trapped in the air forever that is.

"Okay okay! I'm…S…S…Sorry!" She apologized, hurting her ego in the process.

Bubbles smiled and snapped her fingers, making the tornado lose its power and gradually fade away. Buttercup fell, once more, on her bottom.

"Grrr…" She mumbled. "It's the second time today!"

Her sisters and she didn't have time to react when suddenly; they all felt big, strong arms grabbed them from behind. Their mouths were blocked by some hands, so their cries were muffled. Each girl had a different reaction…

Buttercup was trying to hurt the man that was holding her by kicking and punching him endlessly. Bubbles was beginning to cry, but Blossom stayed calm. She was trying to figure out a way that she could escape. She feared that if she resisted too much, her kidnappers would hit her or something.

Fortunately for her and her sisters, the kidnappers just threw them brutally in the back of a truck. At least they weren't harmed in any way.

However, they were dead terrified. Even Buttercup, who was usually very ill-tempered, didn't dare to say any word. She was scared for her life. Bubbles was now fully crying, her cheeks wet because of the tears.

They heard the three men that kidnapped them start up the vehicle. The girls wondered where they were going to be taken, but most importantly…what was going to happen to them. There was a small window that allowed them to see their kidnappers from where they were, in the trunk. Blossom was the only one that dared to talk.

"Why are you kidnapping us?" She asked the men.

"Shut up!" Was all she got for an answer. "You'll figure out when we get to the destination."

Blossom swallowed, hard.

"Why us?" She dared to ask again.

This time, she heard the kidnappers growl. She could tell that they were becoming impatient.

"I SAID SHUT UP YOU BRAT!" One of them screamed at her, making her jump back a few inches away. "You girls have too much potential for us to ignore! The boss is going to be happy…"

Blossom raised her eyebrow. What did they mean about them having "too much potential"? Was he…Referring to their newly discovered powers?

The red-head was pretty sure it was that. After all, they had been kidnapped just after they used their powers. But she didn't dare asking some more questions. She just sat back with her sisters. She pulled her knees to her chest and wrapped her arms around them.

What was going to happen to them? Were they going to get murdered, sold? And what about their dad! He must be worrying sick right now!

Blossom let a few tears fall from her eyes. She had never been so scared in her life…

And she wanted her superpower to vanish now…no matter how awesome it was.

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After ten minutes of sobbing in the trunk, the truck finally stopped. The girls' hearts stopped beating for a second as they realized that they had to get out of the truck. They were terrified of what would happen to them.

Outside, they could hear voices. Male voices. It sounded like some kind of business talk with employees and their boss.

They were expecting to see the three, buffed up men that had kidnapped them when the trunk opened, but all they saw was a tall, black-haired man that looked about 40 years old. He was wearing a black business suit and fashionable black Italian shoes. His eyes were dark grey and he had a piercing on his left ear. However, what hit the girls was his attitude. He seemed to radiate an aura of…superiority, authority and…intimidation. The man was surrounded by bodyguards around him.

The girls swallowed as they stared at the man in front of them. That guy looked just like some boss of a kid-trafficking industry or something!

Suddenly, the man gave them a reassuring smile. This made Buttercup and Bubbles feel a bit better, but Blossom kept her guard up.

"Hello girls! Don't be afraid, we're not going to hurt you. We just need you to come with us for a second." The man told them.

There was a tone of sincerity in his voice, and the girls felt it easier to trust him.

But still, they hesitated. They weren't so sure if that guy was truly sincere or not.

That man sensed their insecurity.

"Don't worry, I promise you that nobody will hurt you. Actually, we have some potentially good news for you if you follow us." He tried to lure them out of the truck again.

Buttercup and Bubbles gave a what should we do? look at Blossom. Their red-head sister usually knew what to do in every situation.

"Prove it." Blossom simply said to the man.

The dark-haired man blinked.

"What?" He replied.

"Prove that you won't hurt us." Blossom replied, glaring at him.

The man smirked. That girl was definitely a smart one.

"Okay…"He answered.

Then, he asked every single one of the men around him to drop their weapons. The girls stared as all of the guns hit the ground.

"Now, will you come with us?" The man tried again.

The girls swallowed, bit their lips and got out of the truck.

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UNKNOWN POV

My eyes were focused sharply on three 12 year old girls that were in our training room. I've seen tons of other really powerful and special children before, but these three pre-teens were one of the best so far. Those powers were simply…breathtaking.

I glanced at the blond one. She was waving her arms up in the air in circular movements above her head. As she did this, the air around her started to move and from into a powerful tornado along with spiking winds. The girl then lowered her arms and pointed at the blue target 30 feet away from her, and then, she aimed and shot.

The winds hit the target and knock it down violently. The Blondie grinned innocently, satisfied.

I then took a look at the raven-haired one. She put her hands in front of her, concentrating at the green target in front of her. She shot, more brutally than her blond sister, and hit the target. Just then, the target completely froze into solid ice.

She shot once more and little ice blocks came out and hit the target again, breaking it into thousands of little pieces. The girl smirked and nodded.

And then there was the red-head. She did the same motion as her sisters with her hand, but with a more focused look on her face. Then, she shot at her own pink target. Flames came out of her palms and dashed to the target, burning it completely into ashes. She smiled proudly, satisfied of her work.

Those girls knocked out those steel-made targets within seconds…and they probably didn't even hit puberty yet!

I rubbed my chin, analyzing their potential. This was definitely interesting. I plastered a smile on my face and walked across the training room to them.

"That was amazing girls!" I faked some enthusiasm. "You girls are really special do you know that?"

"Really?" The blond said, innocently.

"Yeah dude, we know." The black-haired said in a cocky way.

"Thank you sir." The red-head said in a more polite, but confident way.

I raised an eyebrow. Just the way they answered told me everything about their personalities. Blondie must be the naïve, innocent, girly-girl baby sister, the miss "I'm too good for you" must be a fearless fighter and a tomboy and the red-head must be the perfect leader type...

They looked so much like…

"But why are we here mister?" The blond one asked, interrupting my thoughts.

"Yeah! Why in the world did you kidnap us like that?" The black-haired one added.

I raised an eyebrow again.

"I'll tell you girls…only if you tell me what you were doing before my boys took you." I replied.

"Actually, we were playing a game of tag. I was the tag." The red-head explained. "I was about to tag Buttercup when suddenly she climbed on a tree. I was really mad because Buttercup knows I suck in climbing!"

Buttercup, which I figured was the black-haired, chuckled. Her sister glared at her and continued with her story.

"Anyway, I was so mad that suddenly, fire came out of my hands!" She exclaimed. "I was so surprised! I couldn't believe it! I then put the tree on fire and Buttercup fell to the ground on her butt!"

It was the red-head's turn to chuckle.

"Humph." Buttercup said. "But you didn't tell them what I did after! Ha!"

"What did you do Buttercup?" I asked, wanting to know more.

She lifted her head proudly.

"I was really mad because I just got beaten. Then, I don't know how but…I managed to shoot sharp ice blocks at Blossom! That was awesome! It hit her right in the stomach!"

Blossom stuck her tongue out at her in a childish way.

"Pfff, you got your lesson from Bubbles anyway." She replied.

Bubbles giggled.

"Yeah! I just swiped you off your feet with wind! I don't know how I did it, but it was so cool!" The blond said.

I raised my eyebrows. That was incredible!

"You mean…ALL of this happened…today?" I asked, my eyes widening.

They nodded.

"Yes mister. And then the guys that work for you saw us and kidnapped us." Blossom said.

"We were really scared. When we asked them why they had kidnapped us, they just told us to shut up and that we had amazing potential." Bubbles continued.

"Yeah, they just shoved us into a truck and drove us to your place. It was when we met you and the other kids here that we felt safer." Buttercup finished.

I grinned of satisfaction.

"I see…" I mumbled. They were perfect! So powerful! So easily manipulated! "I've got an offer for you girls, an offer you can't refuse…"

"Oh my gosh! Is it free candy for a month?" Bubbles said.

I shook my head and raised an eyebrow. At least she was naïve…so she was going to be easy to handle.

"No no, it's something better…" I answered. "How would you girls love to work for SYPO?"

They all had quizzical looks on their faces.

"What is that?" They all asked in unison.

I motioned them to follow me.

"Come on, I'll show you."

We walked out of the training room and I lead them across the SYPO headquarters.

"My name is Blake Barker and SYPO stands for Special Young People Organization." I began explaining. "We are a big family full of kids like you."

"Kids like us?" Buttercup asked.

"That's right. See those kids?" I pointed at the kids in the other training rooms in the building. "They have special powers like you! Some can more objects, others can read minds, and some of them can even see the future!"

Their eyes widened in awe.

"COOL!" They exclaimed at the same time.

"Really cool. And you know what the best part is? They get to use their powers to fight some bad, bad criminals all the time!" I continued.

"AWESOME! I love fighting!" The ice-thrower exclaimed.

Her sisters looked as hooked as her.

"We support each other and fight crime to keep justice in Townsville. So…let me ask you again: Do you want to be part of SYPO?"

"YEAH!" They all answered, without any hesitation.

I grinned of satisfaction. Perfect!

"But wait girls!" Blossom suddenly said. "What about dad? He needs to know about us!"

"You're right! He must be so worried now!" Bubbles added.

"You're absolutely right. What a bright girls you are!" I exclaimed. "Let's ask him right now! Where do you girls live?"

As soon as the girls told me their addresses, we hoped into my red Ferrari and I drove them home. When we arrived, I was surprised to see that they lived in an apartment. How did the parents manage to live with three kids in such a small apartment?

Blossom knocked at the door and some dark-haired man in a lab coat opened.

"Daddy!" The girls exclaimed before jumping into his arms.

The man had a tender smile on his face; he obviously cared a lot about them. But did he know about their powers? When he saw me, he frowned.

"Oh girls! I was so worried about you! Why are so late and…who is this man girls?" He asked his daughters.

"This is Blake!" Bubbles presented me. "And he wants us to kick some criminal butts!"

For a second, the man's face froze as he saw me. I raised an eyebrow, not fully understanding why. Then, he glared at me. It was as if he knew who I was, as if we've met before…

Come to think of it, that man's face was pretty familiar…

"Explain." He said, frowning and not letting his guard down.

I gave him a professional smile and presented my business card. I then proceeded to explain everything to him.

"As you can see, this is a secret organization and it would be amazing to have your daughters working for us."I finished.

The guy wasn't satisfied at all. His eyes were narrowed and his frown was even deeper now.

"No way in hell!" He answered. "My daughters are the most precious things to me! My wife, their mother is dead because she was fighting crime too! I don't want them hurt!"

It was my turn to frown. I had to think of a way to convince that asshole, fast. I looked around me. The house had cheap furniture and horrible wallpapers. It was pretty obvious they were poor or lacked money…

But off course!

I grinned a little as an idea came into my head.

"I see you're currently having financial problems." I started.

He stiffened. My grin widened as I realized I've hit a nerve.

"Girls," He said to his daughters. "Go to your room for a few minutes. This is a private talk."

The super powered girls pouted, but they still obeyed. When he heard the door close, the dad continued.

"What about my financial troubles?" He said, now glaring.

"Unless you want them to get bigger, I would suggest you to answer MY questions instead of asking yours."

He sighed out of frustration, trying to keep his patience. Seeing that I finally got him to shut up, I continued.

"Good. Were you aware of your daughters' special abilities?" I asked.

He avoided my gaze.

"Their mother had them. She had all three of them: fire, ice and air. When she was pregnant with them, she prayed for them to be normal girls…" He answered, trying to hold back their tears. "Turns out it's a dominant gene. It was inevitable…"

My eyes widened for a moment.

Could it be that those girls were her daughters…?

If they were, I've just hit the jackpot! At least, if I can find a way to convince that douche….

"Anyway, I think you know how useful those powers could be. If you let them work for us, I'll supply you with 15000$ each month."

His head snapped up, but he still looked hesitant.

"N…No." He said. "I can't put my girls in danger."

I frowned. He was clearly stubborn.

"Well if you can't provide for them because of lack of money, that's not better." I pointed out.

He looked at me for a moment, in silence. Then, he finally gave in.

"Fine." He answered. "But if ever something happens to them-"

"Don't worry. I'll make sure they're safe." I interrupted.

I shook his hand and got out of their house, leaving the father sobbing.

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I was driving back to SYPO when I noticed smoke coming out of a building in downtown Townsville. Frowning, I followed the smoke until I could see which building was on fire…
My eyes widened of shock when I saw a part of SYPO headquarters burning.

I hit on the accelerator and dashed out of my car as I arrived in front of SYPO.
No freaking way…

I saw all of my agents and firefighters that were battleling the flames. I frowned as I noticed the fire wouldn't go out even after all of the attempts. It was as if those flames were immune to water and foam. Something in my stomach sank as I realized who the only people capable of doing this were…

"Boss, we found this in your office before the fire." My secretary Elena said as she handed me a letter.

My hands were shaking as I weakly took the letter and read it.

Blake,
You son of a bitch, did you think you could hide it from us much longer?
That's right you asshole, we found out about it all. How you used us, lied to us and much more…

Hope you like seeing it all go down with my flames.

Sincerely,

Your new enemies.

I had a hard look on my face. So they had found out. They were pretty clever 14 years old.

Nonetheless, I've just lost my best agents, and that pissed the hell out of me.
Fine then, I had those girls now anyway, they would be perfect to kick their this time, I'll make sure they won't ever find out. I'll shelter them and make them feel at home so that they'll NEVER think of doing like those stupid teenagers…

And when I'll be done, they'll regret deeply what they did.

Longer than the original huh ;P?

Anyway, thanks for reading...please review! :)

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