High school Megaville- (NEW)

Part 1

I threw the clothes into the dryer.

By all means, I was the most responsible one in the house. Isn't saying much, since I lived with the Rowdyruff boys. I was an unofficial fourth brother, kind of like a stepbrother or something. I was created not born as well, so I was gifted to Mojo? not sure if that's the word, but I really don't care.

We lived in a house by ourselves. We each had a room (mostly cause if we shared one we'd burn half the city down). Boomer was so far the most responsible one along with me, and he was beside me, loading the washer. Brick was the badass one, and Butch was the athletic one. 

I finished throwing the clothes in. Slamming the door shut at the same time as selecting the right wash and turning it on. The machine already began rumbling as I left Boomer.

Butch and Brick were both sitting on the torn couch, watching some TV. I went to the kitchen, got some cereal, and came back. "Schools tomorrow" I reminded them. "Don't give two shits" Butch snorted. Brick ignored me and continued watching. I felt like it was my duty to remind them of everything going on, so I continued "There's a soccer match for school in two days, the football team needs a new receiver, Mrs. Harrison will be really pissed if you don't finish your history essay" Brick rolled his eyes at this "And Butch, go dump our head into a food processor, maybe you'll meet some more brain cells in there." I turned to walk away. Butch clung onto my jackets hood, pulling me back. I responded by raising my hands over my head and dumping my cereal on him. He got up and glared at me before he tackled me onto the floor. We wrestled on the ground for a bit, Brick completely ignoring us. "Guys! Guys stop it" Boomer pulled us apart. "He started it!" Butch yelled "Oh, stop acting like a five-year-old" I grit my teeth "You already have the IQ of one" "STOP IT" boomer squealed super loud, almost shattering my glasses and the TV. "SHUT UP!" Brick snapped to his feet. He used his superspeed to tackle Boomer, and Butch tackled me again. We rolled around on the floor, fighting for who knows how long.

Eventually, we all collapsed, exhausted. "I think I'll go for a walk," I said, getting up. I brushed myself off, put on a pair of runners and left. I could hear them starting to fight again as I closed the door.

Cars drove by as I strolled down the chilly street. I zoned out a little, my body going on an auto drive. I hadn't noticed that I accidentally walked into the park. A few dogs and their walker trotted by. A baby in a stroller wailed for his mom.

The sun was coming down in the sky. I checked my watch. 5:43. A flock of pigeons flew onto a tree, shaking its branches. sat down on a bench, the light frost that covered it soaked my pants. Streaks of pink, blue, and green lit up the sky in the distance. I glared at them. The Powerpuff Girls.

The man who created me and who was Professor (sigh) Utoniums ex-nemesis Doctor alexander Megalos (We just call him Xander or X for short) joined Utonium and the PPG's side. The good side. Bell joined with him, but I had refused. So that's why I was living with the RRB. A white streak joined them. Anger burned inside me, making my cheeks explode into flames. She bloody betrayed me, I thought in my head. The streaks dashed through the sky a bit more before flying over me. At the last moment, I jumped, chopping through the icy wind and wrapping my fingers around a leg.

I was yanked along with the white streak, my arm almost dislocating. We crashed into the frost covered ground, water soaking almost every part of me. In front of me, a girl almost entirely white whipped water off her face. And I'm not exaggerating. She had a white jacket, white pants, white hair, soft white eyes, and white fingerless gloves. When she looked up and noticed me, her eyes locked into a cold stare. I shivered lightly; our skills would be evenly matched, but I was still a little terrified. "Austin" She scoffed, "I didn't expect you to be out this late." "Honestly Bell, I didn't expect you to be out in this weather. Getting pretty cold, Snow White" I wiggled my nose quickly, frost entering and stinging a little. "Thought it might be too cold for you, Bolt Bucket" We continued to glare at each other. The PPG landed behind her, watching us. "My parts have antifreeze. Maybe you should try it. Might kill you, but it does a machine wonders in frozen places." "I'm too busy for that. Hows living with the three crapsteteers?" "None of your concern." She threw a punch. I raised my hand catching it "Hows the three powersmuck girls?" "Is that really the best you can come up with?" "Im just getting warmed up" She twisted her arm, forcing me to the side "Good badness is bad badness, so I'm being good bad" She flipped me. I quickly got back up when she threw another punch at my side. I leaned over, pain stinging. I dodged her leg, which was coming up. "I'm not gonna fight a girl" She swung at me, missing "But I'll make a exception for you" I front flipped over her, landing in a handstand. My arms bent, then sprang up like two coiled springs. She grabbed my chest as I flew by, and smashed me to the ground. Night had fallen already. The only light that penetrated the darkness came from a single lamp. I raised my finger and shot a laser, instantly shutting us into complete darkness. I heard Bells confused footsteps and swings. I dropped to the floor, water soaking into my jacket. My glasses glowed green, night vision. I swang my foot out, tripping her. She landed with an "oof". I raised my fist. All of a sudden, an ear piercing noise split through the darkness. It knocked me off my feet, and I could hear the PPG quickly getting Bell up. Four streaks of light took off zooming into the distance. I silently cursed under my breath. I couldn't fly. I mean, I could a bit, with my robotic leg. I could really just jump high. I continued to stare after the direction they went in, then cocked my head like a confused puppy. I swore loudly, a swear word launched in return from the streets. I sighed and began trekking back home, my clothes clinging to my body, freezing me to the core.