25. The Monster's Son

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"Why thank you," I smiled going down an alley I flew "home". Father had such a weird home. I walked to the kitchen and I heard a creak. Setting my groceries down I walked to the door and a stairs.

Down those stairs was a coffin.

I saw this in my dream when I was a baby.

"So this is where those Edo girls locked you away."

Running my hand along it I still feel your dark aura.

The coffins lid exploded under my grasp.

Forgive me, but father. I believe I'm more stronger than you'll ever be.

I will set this town in flames the way you couldn't.

"I will not be beaten by three little girls. You wanted to drain them. I will kill them. The Rowdyruff Boys are playing right in my hand."

After HIM's FIRST Defeat

"Now, your father was a special man," Great Grandma told me.

"Why am I still little?" I asked "Mommy died and Daddy did too. Why am I still here?"

"You inherited your father's blood. You are immortal." she told me

"Does that mean you'll die too."

"Yes, don't cry. You must stay strong. Don't you think your mother would want that.

Two days later she died. Hundreds of years died I watched Edo die and Townsville be born. I left after it became a city. Though I felt a connection there. A light one.

I returned home to here HIM had been killed. Rubbish.

The Powerpuff Girls Z was their name. They looked just like the Oh Edo Chaki Chaki Girls X.

I was 1067 but looked like I'm 16. Then I met them................

"You know they're going to kill us," the green boy laughed.

"Like they'll get out," the red one laughed "Besides they took our clothes!"

"Rowdyruff Boys 2! Powerpuffs 1." the blonde one laughed.

"Did you say Powerpuff." I asked

"What's it to you," the red one said

"Do you like them?"

"Why would like a bunch of sissy girls!" The green boy yelled

The aura from them was amazing. Light and Dark mixed. The two being hated enemies but coexisting in one. Not one, three.

"You three have amazing power and you don't know how to use it. I could help you!"

"That guy was a freak," They were walking away.

"Eh?! Hey you stop right there! You should listen when an elder is talking to you!"

"Screw you," one of them yelled

"B-But I can help you fight them!" I yelled as they stopped and looked at me.

"You can?" they asked

"Yes. Stick with me boys," I smirked

The redhead blocked the blond one.

"Yeah, like we're falling for that old story," he said

"But I can!" I yelled

"Uh huh sure you can," he rolled his eyes. "Let's go,"

"But you'll never understand you'll full potential!

You could hurt each other!

You'll never beat the girls!

You won't ever control your secret power!"

"Secret Power?"

"Can't you see it in yourselves. Secret power, ready for use. You just need a trainer." I lied.

"You get one chance at this," The red one said "Don't screw it up."

Those boys trained long and hard everyday. Turns out the secret power was real. Boomer was the weakest. I remember that faithful day though.

Boomer POV (Present Time)

"What does swords have to do with any of this?" I yelled

"Just do it," Brick yelled. I was up against Butch, by pure determination in his eye I was so screwed.

At the same time a earth blade appered in his hand was my electric sword.

I was the only one who could hold it. Same with Brick. I mean, go ahead try and hold them. You'll rather be burned or killed.

I charged at Butch full speed and the swords clashed against each other. Already he was pushing down in me. But, I started pushing in him and the swords broke. Against the ground I held mine to his neck.

Himmish clapped at my victory.

"Congrats Boom," Brick smiled "Butch, what are you doing?"

"If I don't cut it, I'll look like a girl." he replied "You should too, it's starting to get long."

"My hair is not going to get long and I won't have a stupid ponytail like you." Brick hissed.

All I could think about was Townsville. When are we going home? I'm not even training to fight anymore, now it's just for the hell of it.

Himmush POV

After a three years I was beginning to think they had forgotten about the Powerpuff Girls Z. I was going to remind them by taking them to Townsville. All they wanted to do was flirt (Butch), sleep, play (Boomer), and eat (Brick). At my old home where father was sealed they complained about everything.

A 1070 year old man should not have to endure this pain. Finally one day they just left.

Brick POV

I always suspected Himmush was wierd I just don't know why? After years of training he took us back to Townsville.

This was my chance! To get away from him! I wandered round the house looking. This coffin in the basement stuck out to me. I felt like I was here before. The aura from the coffin matched HIM's and Himmush. There was something off about him now. I could never guess it though. Finally, I realized....he's HIM's son.

"Ah Brick, what is it?" he asked in the office. Walking up to his desk I stabbed the knife in the desk. "Wha- What is the meaning of this!"

"When were you going to tell us?" I said gravely "Your power hungry look, those green eyes, Your blood red hair. I was to distracted to see it before. Now it's clear. You're HIM's son! That thing almost got me and my brothers killed!"

"You are such an ignorant little brat!" he yelled " I helped you become what you are!"

"I'm wasting my life on you," I walked out leaving the knife there.

A couple days later Boomer caught me.

"Brick, everything he's given us and your taking his money,"

"I couldn't care less about him. I'm leaving with or without you."

"Where will you go!"

"Somewhere."

"Brick stop." Butch said "I'm coming."

"What?!" Me and Boom said

"Brothers before others. The Rowdyruff Boys stick together always."

A couple weeks later we started school and changed our names.

Girls everywhere looked at us like were prizes. One girl caught my eye though. She had long hair. When I say long I mean LONG hair........

In case you're wondering sometimes the boys were allowed to go to Townsville for a couple days. During those breaks that's when Butch got wrapped in with the Gangreen Gang.

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