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Blossom POV

"I am trying not to scream." I murmured softly.

"Well, I have you in my room." Brick said while he advanced on me.

To be really honest, I was in a great mood. I am feeling so light-headed that it doesn't matter that Brick was here trying to trap me.

So I slowly smiled giddily at him as he stared me incredulously.

"Uh- well you seem very comfortable in my room." he said tentatively.

Well yes. I was lounging on his bed and staring at his things and the redness of everything. Like the neon red wall color which made my head pound.

"Um-yeah.. you don't mind if I sleep here and restore all my energy? Ok thanks a lot." I muttered as I snuggled against the cool pillow. Now, I need to keep my cool until he is distracted. 

"Wait-t what! No you are supposed to attempt to escape! Gosh darn I knew Mojo is so dumb. He wouldn't listen to me when I repeatedly told him that you wouldn't even try!!" he exclaimed furiously while rubbing his hair in his scarlet hair.

My eyes were fully widened and stared at him muttering a wonderful string of words as he ignored my presence.

As fast as the speed of light, I crept close to the ajar door as he groaned in frustration and rubbed his eyes.

This man had serious anger issues.

I almost made it but the door was shut in a fact of milliseconds by Brick.

"Don't underestimate me, Blossom" he breathed out heavily.

Before he could react, I yanked him off the door and attempted to twist the doorknob.

But the doorknob clicked and started to twist halfway leading to the conclusion that I was officially trapped in a psycho's room for who knows how long.

Screwed.

Brick's eyes were blood red and his cheeks were slightly pink. He stared at me directly in the eyes and I nearly flinched at his intensity.

"Why are  you trying to even escape when you know its pointless?" he muttered slightly and slowly backed me up against the door. His eyes were neon red just like a traffic light, keeping me hypnotized.

I knew the key was in his pocket. And now would be a brilliant time to succumb to his desires by lies. Simple. I kept a mind barrier just in case.

"Well I guess I give up," I blurted out and looked up at him when he was so close. His intoxicating smell was too overpowering and I felt slightly dizzy. 

"You do..," he breathed out, "but I don't think so." His eyes were gazing me hungrily. 

Now my heart was beating hard and my mind was a mush. I really couldn't think since his lips were just centimeters away. I inhaled sharply when I realized the door was behind me. Freedom. 

My two consciousness were pulling me in both directions. The angelic side begging for me to reach for the key and the devil side asking for a kiss. I had to make a choice fast because he was leaning in. 

As he came down for a kiss, I quickly grabbed the key out of his pocket. Before his lips could even touch me, I dodged to the right and watched him fall against the door. Now, I was beet red. I could not believe I just rejected a kiss from him. I guess I underestimated my own power. 

He whirled around, watching me curiously. He did not even look remotely upset or angry. Just a little curious. 

"I'll catch you," he said silkily, which made me tense up. I looked defiantly into his eyes. 

"Never." I answered quietly. He looked a little taken back, but he smiled haughtily a second later. 

"You are already caught since I have the key." he spoke in a grandiose manner and reached for his pocket. 

Now, I zoomed to the door with full power and unlocked it. I could hear Brick's infuriated yell from his door. I ran out to see Mojo and HIM staring at me. 

"Hahahaha lovely weather we are having." I said hesitantly as they came closer and then Brick's footsteps behind me. 

"Yes, she would be the only one who would have the capability to escape as she is their main leader." HIM said to Mojo. Mojo shook his globe brain head. I heard water slush in and out of his brain. 

"Hey! Stop staring at my head!" Mojo yelled as I shot down the stairs as the door behind me burst open. Oh no.

"Blossom, come back!" Brick's shout echoed down the stairs. I was in full blast mode with my pink power burning under my shoes. I stretched my fist to break the door, but the door was locked! And it hurt so much to try to punch the door. 

Brick watched me idly on the stairs. He even sat down there as a king, with a lazy smile on his lips. Anger raged through my veins. Why can't they leave me alone? Before I actually throw Brick at the door, I stopped thinking. Solitude and peace. Deep breaths.

"Are you alright?" Brick's low voice paralyzed my thoughts. And I opened my eyes. I feel as if I had just had the best nap in a second.

"Yes." I spoke languidly. Then, I blacked out.


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