Heeeey there! Well this is the new story I was talking about. I hope you guys continue to read it because I feel like you all hate me now after almost deleting 'Steal My Heart'! But hopefully, you don't. I don't want you guys to think that I can't keep a commitment because I can and I'm working hard :D LOL well now that the mushy-wushy stuff is done, I shall introduce you to my new story! 'Falling For You' (this story) is going to be a great story! I guarantee it! I have never written a story like this so I hope you fall in LOVE! I would also appreciate it if you all took a minute to vote for the poll on my wall. It's a question about my next story so I hope you check it out. EVERY VOTE COUNTS! Back to reality, Please enjoy! ;)

Also, I'm sorry if you find this chapter boring. The beginning may seem boring but it's only an introduction, since the more intense stuff will be coming next chapter and so on. I promise;)

BY THE WAY- This story is centered on all couples. BlossomxBrick; BubblesxBoomer; ButtercupxButch. So the story isn't relfected around a particular couple. But that doesn't mean that the story won't be good because I guarantee it will be! Remember that and ENJOY!

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN THE PPG, RRB OR ANYTHING, EXCEPT MY IDEA OF THE STORY.

REMINDER: THE PPG AND RRB ALL HAVE NORMAL LIMBS, FINGERS, TOES, ECT:) PPG ARE 18 AND THE RRB ARE 17.

Chapter 1:

P.O.V.: Blossom

I was reading a book in the living room silently, listening to the pitter-patter of the rain from the window next to me, until I heard someone running down the stairs. I set down my book and sighed.

"Buttercup!" I hollered. She always stomps down the steps for no reason, it's not necessary.

"What is it!" Buttercup appeared from the kitchen entrance in her lime green pajamas with white skulls all over them with her ipod in her hands, annoyed that I interrupted her.

Her hair was down as always but it now reached a little passed her shoulders. It was very silky and shiny and although she was now able to put it in a ponytail, she perfered her hair down. Her eyes were wide open and not tired at all since she definitely more of a night person than a morning person.

"Oh. Sorry! I thought that was you running down the stairs." I explained to my annoyed sister.

"Whateves, sis." She replied, hurrying back into the kitchen.

Then who ran down the stairs? I thought to myself. So I got up and casually walked over to the stairway to see the professor with at least five suitcases.

"Oh hello, Blossom. I need to tell you and your sisters something so can you please call them?" He asked politely while putting on his coat.

"Alright, Professor. BUTTERCUP! BUBBLES!" I screamed towards the stairs and the kitchen.

"You know, I could have done that Blossom. I meant to go get them in a physical manner." He explained. I giggled.

"Sorry! hehe." I nodded as he shook his head smiling.

"So how's the studying going?" The professor asked, putting on his rain hat. He was refering the exam that was coming up in my political science class in college. We're all 18 now so we are each going our own ways with our educational process.

Bubbles is in college like I am. In the same school nonetheless, but she's just taking different classes than me. I'm studying to become a journalist and become a legislative assistant or anything in the government really. Bubbles, is taking Art 101 and is very good at it if I may say so myself.

Buttercup, on the other hand, isn't going to college this year. She's still going to go, it's just that she wanted a year off to relax and catch up. But when she does start next year, she wants to study in music or music producing. Who knew she liked music that much! But the professor is in agreement with all of our choices. He's grateful that she's at least going to college at all. You never know with Buttercup!

The professor wants to know everything about our classes, so he asks a lot of questions.

"Oh its going good! I think I memorized half the book already!" I explained between laughs.

"Great! I'm glad to see that you're working hard." He responded proudly. At the moment, Bubbles, came down the stairs.

"Good evening~! What's wrong Blossom?" Bubbles sang as she hopped down the stairs. She was wearing her bright and lucious blonde hair in her usual pigtails. And she was also wearing no make up and was wearing her baby blue pajamas because it's nine o'clock at night.

"The professor had something to tell us.. Buttercup!" I called but not as loud as I did before.

"I'm coming, sheesh. What's the big problem that you just had to call me three times for?" She asked annoyed.

"The professor has to tell us something. Go on Professor." I explained.

"Thank you. Well, I know it's late but I have to go to a science convention out of town, to help judge the work. I won't be home until next Saturday evening so you girls behave!" He lectured opening the door to leave.

Buttercup rolled her eyes. "We're 18 now Professor. We're adults." She corrected.

"Sorry, seemed I have forgotten." He smiled weakly as he closed the door behind him. I locked the door and joined my sisters in the kitchen.

"Hey Bloss!" Bubbles greeted me as I entered.

"Sup." Buttercup also greeted, but with her mouth full of potatoe chips.

"Today was Buttercup's turn to do the grocery shopping, so if you want any junk food just open any cabnit you see!" Bubbles and I laughed at her remark. Buttercup growled.

"Better than eating carrots all day." She remarked back. I just stuck my tounge out at her.

"So what do you girls wanna do?" I asked grabbing a bag of microwave popcorn and putting it into the microwave.

"Well, none of us have school for the rest of the month, we have no boyfriends or plans. So why not have a girls night! Or a sister's night! That sounded weird hehe." Bubbles giggled.

"Besides the boyfriend thing, that's a good idea! How about it Buttercup?" I asked her confidently.

"Sure, why not. I could use a good bonding time with my sistahs." She exclaimed casually.

Bubbles and I looked at her like she grew another head.

"Did she just say what I think she said?" Bubbles asked me confused.

I laughed. "I think she did!" I yelled happily.

"Ugh, don't make a fuss over it." I laughed and walked over to the microwave. Who knew that Buttercup actually had a caring side!

I'm kidding. I know she can be caring when she wants to be, it just doesn't come out often is all.

"What movie do you girls wanna watch?" Bubbles asked innocently. Buttercup gave a quick sigh.

"Anything but that romantic crap you always watch." She explained with a mouth full of potatoe chips, again.

Bubbles crossed her arms offensively. "Well it's better than those creepy horror movies your so into!" Bubbles almost hollored but in a whiney matter.

"Yeah, but it's actually entertaining!" Buttercup now hollored. I chuckled at their argument.

Bubbles walked to the fridge. "How are romantic comedies not entertaining?" She asked curiously.

"Maybe because I wanna be awake!" Buttercup stated obviously. "I wanna see one of you two faling asleep when someone is being stabbed to death while screaming bloody murder." She remarked.

"But romance actually has a storyline. Horror movies just go in crazy directions with violence every second." Bubbles implied.

"But we can actually learn stuff from horror movies, to use later on in life."

"Buttercup, we're heros not villians! How can movies about murder help us?" Bubbles put her hands on her hips.

"Well it could help us with our fighting skills. Well, you two at least." She stated obviously.

Bubbles scoffed. "Oh please, horror movies would help us with nothing!" She contributed, twisting her neck to look at me.

"Oh yeah? It's not like that lovey dovey crap of yours can teach us anything." Buttercup, closed her eyes and turned away mockingly.

Bubbles eyes started out angry but suddenly softened after she thought of something. softened. "Actually, it teaches us what real love is. It shows what couples do for each other and show their love for one another. It expresses how beautiful love really is." Bubbles explained softly, her hand on her heart the entire time.

Buttercup opened her eyes and slowly turned around to stare at Bubbles. For a moment, her eyes looked soft and relaxed. Until she suddenly snapped out of it and snapped back into the crabby, in denial Buttercup she has always been.

"Loved the sap, but let's go watch the movie now." She said, bolting passed us causally to take a plop onto the couch.

"Don't listen to her Bubs. She's just being dismissing, I agree with you but let's not start another commotion." I winked at my sister.

Bubbles smiled. "Thanks Blossom!" She stated, hugging me and running into the living room with Buttercup. I better get in there before something else starts.

This was going to be a long night.

P.O.V.: Buttercup

After we got settled in on the sofa, Blossom got to decide what movie we should watch. I think it has something to do a sinking ship?..I forgot the name...

Anyways, Blossom kept giving me these glares while Bubbles was searching for that movie on Netflix.

Must have something to do with my walking away after Bubbles was babbling about that freaking movie.

Well, Blossom's got another thing going if she thinks that she can read me that easily. She will never understand why I suddenly softened and I don't fully understand myself.

That's been happening to me a lot, I guess. I haven't really noticed for a short while until I got this weird feeling in my stomach.

What could it be though? It mostly occured when I heard or saw anything associated with love or romance. I try to hide it, but it's like something takes over me.

Can it be that I don't have a boyfriend? I mean, I don't really care...I guess? My sisters are single too but they don't have the same problem.

Although, they are more alike to each other than I am to either one of them. So I could possibly be getting different side-affects here.

But what am I talking about? This is crazy! I never really cared for having boyfriends! I mean, yeah, of course I have had a couple. But that was a while ago. How old am I, 18? So that means my last boyfriend was at least...Wow. A year and a half ago.

What could have happened with my last boyfriend that had to make me not date for almost two years? Maybe I just got lazy?

Eh, this is too much thinking in one day.

"Buttercup, are you alright?" Blossom asked, from the chair across from the sofa.

"Uhh...Yeah, I'm perfect. Did you find that movie yet?" I asked, trying to change the subject.

"Not yet. I know it's here though! I passed it just the other day." Bubbles whined. I just rolled my eyes in response.

I removed my feet from the coffee table and placed my potatoe chips onto the floor, and not in a neat way.

"Buttercup, this is not your room or your pigpen. You can't just drop your chips onto the rug like that. The professor will have a fit! Blossom lamely lectured me.

"Well what if it was my own pigpen- I mean house?" I asked sarcastically.

"Then you could do what you want!" Bubbles announced happily, still looking for he movie.

Whatever I want, eh? If I had my own place, I could trash whatever I wanna trash, Eat whatever I wanna eat, and watch whatever I feel like watching! I can't wait until I move out of here...

I sprang up from my spot. What a second...

"Guys..." I trailed awkwardly.

"What is it, Buttercup?"

"Are you ok?" Bubbles asked, like I had just fallen from a bridge. It was pulling my nerves

"What's up with you two? I'm fine, ALRIGHT!" Bubbles winced. I took a in a deep breath. "I just got a really good idea!" I explained.

"Buttercup has an idea. THE WORLD IS ENDING!" Bubbles chanted, looking up and throwing her hands into the hair like a crazy person with the remote control in one of her hands.

"This might be good so zip it Bubbles." Blossom said between laughs. As soon as that was said, I had both of their full and undivided attention.

"Alright, you know how we have been living hear our whole lives?" I asked and they nodded.

"And you know how kids usually move out of their parents houses when they turn 18 or 19?" I asked and they nodded again.

"Well, since we're 18 now, don't you guys think that this would be the perfect time to move out and get our own apartment or apartments." I finished.

At first they stared at me, looking like they were in deep though about this. The silence went on until Blossom finally spoke up.

"That's a great idea! Of course I would miss it here, but it really is the perfect time to move out if you think about it!" She elaborated happily.

I cocked an eyebrow in disbelief." "You actually agree? Now the world is really ending!" I shouted the same as Bubbles had.

"Well we are the appropriate age and it looks like we need more space so why not?" She gave me a high five and smiled. "What do you think Bubbles?"Blossom questioned, smiling. Bubbles' lips started to quiver.

"What's wrong now?" I asked crossing my arms in annoyence.

"We've lived here our whole lives. We grew up here and experienced everything here. Why should we move?"

"It's not like we're selling the house. The professor would still live here." I stated, shrugging my shoulders. I pushed myself closer to the edge of the couch for comfort.

"I guess..." She whimpered as she got up from the couch to grab the remote that she placed on the coffee table when this conversation started.

"Besides, we still need the professors OK before we plan anything huge, alright? So no worries, Bubbles." Blossom smiled.

"Yeah don't fret young jedi." I laughed. She smiled with me.

"Buttercup, you have to stop watching those crazy nina movies!" She laughed.

After that there was nothing but silnce until the hotline rang.

P.O.V.: Bubbles

We were all sitting in silence, but I still had lots of thoughts running through my "so-called" airhead mind.

I don't wanna move out! We grew up here- heck, we we born here! I know I'm 18 now and I should respond more maturely about this, but I just don't see what I would do if I lived alone...

My thoughts were interrupted from the hotline ringing...the hotline? That thing hasn't rung in ages! We still fought crime occationally, but we would always discover it ourselves instead of the mayor needing to call us.

Blossom ran right to it. Looking as confused as I was. "Hello?..." She answered awkwardly.

"Oh hello there, Blossom." I heard through the phone using my super hearing.

"What's the trouble, Mayor?" It reminded me back when we were five. No drama or troubles. Only worrying about each other, ourselves, and...the town. But still, I would rather care for the entire state then deal what I have gone through as a teenager.

"Trouble? Where's trouble?" I heard the Mayor panic. I giggled while Buttercup rolled her eyes.

"No...C-calm down Mayor!...Alright. So why did you call if there is no trouble?"

"What? Didn't you call me?" The Mayor asked as Buttercup did a facepalm.

"No, Mayor, you called me."

"I did?" He whispered something to Miss Bellum. "Oh right! Thank you Sara. I needed to to tell you girls some news!" He finished.

"Sure, but do you mind calling our house phone? We haven't used the hotline in years."

"O-of course, Blossom." He stammered as Blossom hung up.

"That guy has problems." Buttercup stated nodding her head.

"That's not nice! Besides, I wonder what news he has to tell us!" I remarked. The telephone rang before anyone got a chance to give theories.

"Hello, Mayor?" Blossom asked politely. Politely enough for Buttercup to roll her eyes.

"Blossom? It's Sara Bellum. Mayor fell asleep while dialing your number so I decided to call instead."

Blossom giggled. "Well that's the mayor for you! So what news was he talking about, Sara?"

We called Miss Bellum, Sara now since we're a lot older than five year olds. She wanted us to call her that. Although I would much rather prefer Miss Bellum.

Blossom then put her on speaker since she was about to tell us the news. Miss Be- I mean SARA, scoffed through the phone.

"He actually remembered that? Well, at least he remembered the most important thing. Alright so before I give you any kind of news I need you guys to come here because we don't want anyone getting into the phone lines and listening to the conversation. You never know who's trying to hunt you down." I gulped. Just the thought of it made me nervous. I felt so stupid for getting nervous when my sisters were laughing like it could never happen. Which it has.

"Haha, well I know what you mean-" Buttercup suddenly cut her off rudely by grabbing the phone and pushing it closer to her.

"Enough chit chat, when should we come?" Her impatience taking over. Blossom rolled her eyes while I gave a half smile. Buttercup could be- and is- a pain in the butt, but sometimes it's just really funny.

"Well, Buttercup, I would suggest you come now because not many people are roaming the streets and there aren't many employees on duty at 9:30." She must have been pacing while explaining that because every couple of seconds, I could hear the Mayor snoring really loud and then fading.

"Alright we'll be right there. Thank you, Sara!" Blossom thanked as she managed to grab the phone back.

"Bye girls."

"C' mon let's go." Blossom instructed. She was walking towards the door.

"We're going in our pajamas?" Buttercup nastily remarked, crossing her arms.

"Yes. It's only Sara Bellum, it's not like we're going to a strangers house." Blossom said in a muffled tone because she was putting her hair up in a pony tail and slipping on her pink bunny slippers.

"Whatever."

I checked my pigtails very quickly and ran out the door with my sisters.

As we were flying, Blossom was whispering to Buttercup about something and Buttercup was obviously confused and annoyed because she was whispering back to her in annoyance and waving her arms around.

"Bubbles? Are you okay? You haven't really spoken too much?" Blossom asked with worry in her voice. I so, very badly wanted to blurt out how I didn't want to move and just wanted to stay bundled up under my baby blue blanket in my baby blue room.

But of course, that is not how an 18 year old would act.

"I'm fine, I'm just upset that we couldn't watch the movie." I lied. I guess she bought it because she smiled.

"We'll watch it later, Bubbles. Besides, the Mayor might be telling us important news. Wait, a minute; did he or Sara say what kind of news it was?" She asked with curiosity.

I don't want them getting any more suspicious so I think I'm gonna stop ignoring them...

"Well it must be important if she asked us to go to their office, right?" I explained.

"I'm tired of thinking. It's late and we are about to find out anyways so can we just hold the brain damage?" I laughed at Buttercups remark. She was not someone to mess with.

After that, we just flew in silence until we finally got there. It wasn't very far but we weren't in the mood to use our superspeed this late at night, even if it is only 10:00.

"Hello girls." Sara greeted us. As we yawned in response.

"Sorry for bringing you so late, but I am pretty sure that you want to hear this." She explained with a smile.

"Wait- so that means what you are about to tell us in good news, correct?" Blossom asked politely.

"Correct, actually it's very good news. Since you girls have worked so hard these past few years, and you have gone through so much that we would be honored to show our appreciation with a vacation to Hawaii!" She threw her arms into the air.

"NO WAY!" We shouted in sync. Sara laughed as she sat on the Mayor's desk and crossing her legs.

""Hawaii! We can do so much there! Tan, shop, relax, shop, meet cute boys, SHOP, relax! Did I mention shopping?" I blabbed on, over-excited.

"Sick! We can go surfing and not have to deal with any sicko monsters or theives! Awesome! We have to get a good hotel with a pool and a huge room and- oh! An arcade room! I cannot wait!"

"This should be so much fun! I can walk on the beach and watch the sunset while I read a great, inspiring book under a palm tree! Oh, when will we leave?" Blossom elaboated.

Just the thought of going to Hawaii made me want to squeal- which I already have.

Not to be conceded but no one deserves it more then us. It would be a great chance to just forget any teenage/adult problems...And enjoy some relaxing, bond time with my sisters.

My sisters have been through the same as I have but they still seem so calm and sane. I don't understand how they can stay like that, not that all the drama we have had was that bad, but I would still expect them to show something...

Maybe I'm the one acting weird. I mean, I am the emotional one in the family. I always fret over silly things- as much as it hurts to say it. I would more or less expect Blossom to be more open and emotional than Buttercup. Buttercup is like an endless version of the Grand Canyon. But Blossom and I both know that although it's deep, deep down, is the way to get to the bottom.

Her feelings.

The professor used to use that example on people who were hard to get through. Fortunately, it worked as an example for Buttercup as well.

"You can leave whenever you're comfortable." Sara smiled revealing her pearly whites.

"How about Monday? College is over for this semester, and it gives us a day to pack what we need." I suggested causally.

"Great! I'll see you girls then." Sara led us out of the Mayor's office and we flew out the open window.

"YES, this is gonna be epic!" Buttercup screamed as she made a 360 in the muggy air.

Blossom laughed. "Buttercup, if you keep yapping about the trip then you're gonna jinx it!"

"Sorry..." She apologized, with a tint sarcastically.

Normally, Buttercup would never apologize, but when it comes to serious stuff like jinx-ing stuff or anything superstitional, it's important.

"Someone is moody today." I smiled.

Blossom scoffed. "I'm not moody, I'm just...alert. I feel like we're being watched and I don't like it." She spookily explained, scanning the area.

"What makes you think someone is watching us, Ms. Know-it-all." Buttercup rolled her eyes.

As soon as Blossom said that, I became alert as well, I nervously scanned the area.

All the buildings were dark and tall- which was scary. The only light were the colors of our pink, green, and blue streaks and the street lights from the streets below.

The roads were still groggy and shiny from the down pour we had before. It was kind of hard to see since we were so high up in the clouds. They were still grey and felt like mist on our skin as we passed through them.

If only rainbows could appear at night time.

Although the scene was pretty, it was still creepy. It did kinda feel like someone is watching us.

Every move we make...

"Well, I don't know. It's just that feeling you get when someone is staring at your back, ya know?"

"I know what you mean, Blossom." I struggled out.

"Don't be so worried. Some one probably saw our streaks from the their windows and was curious of the light. Don't over react, AGAIN." Buttercup complained.

"Yeah I guess so. Come on, let's go girls." Blossom guided as flew full speed back to our home.

P.O.V.: Brick

13 years it's been. 13 long years since we've seen those...those girls. My brothers and I fled from this disguisting city with desire to torture new places. It gets very annoying terrorizing the same place, same people, and get the same consequences of...Them.

On a different page, why would we come back, you ask? Well, my brothers and I were banned from almost every city and town in the country except...here- Townsville. Which may not be so bad.

I wonder how much has changed since we left. Was there still crime? Have the citizens seen a good attack lately? Or most importantly...were those Powerpuff girls still here?

Well, actually, all those questions were answered. Appearently, there isn't much crime here anymore. Not good.

So that of course must mean that the town hasn't seen any good ol' tricks lately, which could be used in our advantage.

And now we also found out that those girls are still in town too. It's not like we even care about the girls or even think about such a dreadful thing! It's just that we don't want to make a fool out of ourselves and have to worry about getting beat by girls again. Especially at seventeen years old. And I of course, had found a...unique idea shall I say.

We have come back to destroy Townsville and soon the world.

*FLASHBACK*

"Brick, where are we going?It's raining hard, and it's getting dark out!" My idiotic, blonde brother cried.

"And why would you care if it's dark?" I whispered back as we were flying passed apartments and buliding with some of the windows open.

"I-I don't. I just thought that we shouldn't stay out too late, that's all." He stammered. I looked over at him and saw him cover his eyes with his shaggy blonde hair.

What a dumba$$! We're freaking seventeen years old and he's afraid of the freaking dark.

"You guys are retarded. Are we here yet or what you cheek- ss?" Butch nonchalanly yelled into my face. My blood eyes glowed in furious frustration.

"Who you callin' a cheek- ss, you piece of crap?" I yelled back. We were high up into the sky so there were no people around to hear us.

"You wanna go, bro!" Butch challenged, smacking his chest like he was some kind of gangster. I got into my fighting stance only to be pulled away by Boomer.

"Can we just stop this nonsense. Brick are we there yet or not?" He questioned annoyed. I gave Butch one more dirty glance before turning away.

"As a matter of fact, yes, we are. Come here you morons." I hollered as I flew passed them and into the pouring rain, down below the clouds and landed on the tallest skyscraper. We all put up our red, blue and green hoods.

"What is this? It's raining too hard." Butch complained.

"Use your powers retard. Doesn't this place look familiar?" I smirked deviously. My brothers soon turned on their good vision and scanned the area.

"T-this is Townsville." Boomer exclaimed like he couldn't believe it.

"Umm yeah. This is the only own in the whole country that we haven't been banned or kicked out of. Plus, we grew up here. Better to live somewhere familiar then some strange place out of the country." I gradually explained.

"Yeah! I guess now we can terrorize Townsville like the good old days, eh?" Butch suddenly caught on and smirked with me.

"Yes, but we don't want to get banned from here too. This is the last place in the entire country that we can stay in and I don't want us to get kicked out." I lectured my brothers. Their faces dropped.

"So we can't fool with anyone, anymore?" Boomer asked in disbelief. I burst out laughing at his comment.

"What do you think you ss-wipe?" I asked calmly.

"Good, because I ain't turning all sissy and good for nothing!" Butch shouted shaking his head.

"How do we even know if there is still crime in this place" Boomer asked putting his hands in his pockets and adjusted his hood forward.

"OH! I'll find out for ya. Muaha~" Butch creepily said. With that, he rushed down to the streets where an old lady was walking down the street with her cane.

He calmed down when he reached her and casually walked up to her.

"Hey, lady, when was the last time this town got some whoopin'?

"Pardon?" She stopped in her tracks and pushed in her glasses to the bridge of her nose.

"Don't pardon me. When was the last freaking time your f*cking town got some ss whoopin?" Boomer and I were a safe distance away but, thanks to super hearing, we heard everything.

The old bag put her head closer to Butch. "I-I'm sorry, I don't understand what you're saying young man." Her old crackly voice just made me want to come out and steal all her money. Then I would really love to hear that crackly voice screaming for her purse back...

My thoughts were interrupted when I heard the scream of the old lady. Butch had grabbed her by the collar, her cane fell flat on the ground as well as her monster sized purse.

She kept on screaming for someone to help her. Not like anyone will bother. I could sense her fear from here. Oh, how I love this glorious feeling of being evil.

"It's a simple question Grandma! When was the last time this f*cking town got attacked or beaten and shit?"

"I-I don't remember. It's been a long time...I think. Please don't hurt me." The old lady put her arms in front of her face as if he were about to hit him..

Butch then dropped her. "You're useless, Granny." He flew back to us and left her on the floor in pain. Boomer and I were already losing ourselves in laughter.

"Good job Bro!" Boomer congratulated as he got back to us.

He gave up a gangster hug and a high five."I guess now we know that this town is boring."

"Yeah maybe we should get outta here." Boomer suggested before starting to fly off. I was about to follow until an idea hit me.

"Wait. Maybe this can be used to our advantage..." A devious smirk made it's way to my face. "We can, ya know...walk around and see how the town is doin'. Or meet up with an old friends and enemies."

"Enemies?" Boomer asked raising an eyebrow. We're walking down the sidewalk on the dark side where the streets lights were broken.

"You know what I mean!" I slapped him upside the head. He immediately rubbed it as Butch was snickering.

Boomer must have noticed and gotten annoyed because he whacked Butch upside the head in the same spot without a second thought. Idiots...

He immediately stopped laughing. "You little..." Butch attacked him right here, in the middle of the sidewalk.

Normally, I would have no problem with this and get popcorn to watch these imbeciles. But, I was not in the mood for this non sense. I have an awesome idea and I'm not gonna waste anymore time. So, I grabbed each of their collars and threw them against the wall of an old building made up of bricks, that would have shattered to the ground if I had done it any harder.

They hit the building with a loud thud that made crumbs of dust escape the sides. "Listen, we cannot- I repeat cannot get banned from here, ya here? I am not leaving this country to go to some crappy foreign place. So you can't blow this. You have to face the fact that we will be staying here, and staying here for good. We can still terroize the town but not in front of anyone important or else we are dead. Is this clear?" I firmly yelled through gritted teeth. They nodded in response as I let them go. We flew back to the top of the skyscraper to avoid any more citizens.

"Good now let's get-" A huge gust of wind flew passed me and caught me off guard as I quckly fell to the ground.

"What the hell?" Boomer asked helping me up. I looked around the muggy air and saw three familar, colored streaks pass by.

"Are those the girls?" Butch asked wide eyed. The rain had cleared up so it was pretty obvious to see that it was them.

Perhaps this can be the beginning of our fun.

"C'mon let's follow them. They aren't flying too fast so we can get a good amount of information from them and see what's new" I chuckled at the thought...

We jumped to the top of anoter skyscraper that was close enough to hear what they were saying, but far enough to not be spotted.

"Why are they going into the mayors office this late?" Boomer wondered as we flew closer to the window of the office and onto an average sized platform.

I noticed the girls had really grown up. They were taller, their hair grew, had attractive curves and looked like...women! I forced myself to be serous and not think as dirty as Butch most likely is right now.

"I don't know but it must be important!" I pressed my ear against the wall and turned on my super hearing. As did my brothers.

"Since you girls have worked so hard these past few years, and you have gone through so much that we would be honored to show our appreciation with a vacation to Hawaii!" A female voice echoed through the room.

"Hawaii? They're going to Hawaii?" I asked and thought out loud. I cocked my eyebrow and crossed my arms, looking at my brothers.

"Aww lucky!" Boomer chanted with his arms crossed and his chin down. There was a slight breeze blowing his shaggy haair over his glowing sea blue eyes.

"We should be the ones going to Hawaii, Not those Powderpuffs!" Butch fussed throwing his arms up. He had a point. But who said that we can't go?

"Who said we couldn't go?" I smirked, facing the window. The office was huge and the girls were on the other side of the room so we couldn't really see them too clear. But I could see that they were going all over the place with excitment and squealing in each others ears. How do girls stand that? Ugh, annoying much?

"What are you talking about dude?" Butch walked next to me and leaned against the brick wall beside us.

I had the most brilliant idea ever, I should get a reward for this kind of brilliance. No wonder I'm the smartest. Not to mention pretty darn sexy. Eh he he.

"I mean, why don't we follow them to Hawaii!" I smirked in satisfaction. Butch and Boomer looked a tad confused but their eyes were full of curiousity. "Think about it, We've been wanting to come back here for how long and for 13 years we haven't done anything but cause destriction in this country. Now, we can terroize an entire new state, relax, and see what those girls are up to. Who knows what can happen." I smirked victoriously as the wind began to pick up and blew my hair, as well as my brother's hair.

"Yeah! Cool idea bro! Maybe we can trick those ugly ass girls to do as we say!" Butch smirked.

"Good point. I'm in! When are they leaving?" Boomer asked as he kicked at the ground and looked up at us.

"Not sure. We'll just follow them around until we find something out." I snickered. "let's get home boys, we got a big vacation coming up." I said as we flew up into the breezy air leaving nothing behind but our colored streaks.

*END OF FLASHBACK*

Aloha girls. The Rowdyruff Boys are back.

WHOA! I fianlly updated haha! It took me forever! hehe. I promise to update a lot more frequently than usual because it was just unacceptable. OH! Please take some time to take a vote on my poll please! It will determind my next story! Anyways, I honestly thought this chapter could have turned out better but I know I can do better next time. I believe in myself and I hope you all do too. 3 Sorry for any grammer or spelling mistakes that I've missed and I'll see ya REAL soon ;D