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Bridges Downed Broken.	By : NotQuiteHereYet Category: +M through R > PowerPuff Girls Views: 4936 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own PowerPuff Girls, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Chapter List
- 1-Bridges Downed Broken.
- 2-Inevitable.
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“ Hey Bloss, do you want a hit of this? "

How easy and simple it seemed, to give in to your demons. Amazing how humans could just lose control over the most dramatic things in life. How we see girls who have been raped turn into pedophiles, how we see girls who have been beat, turn into violent beasts, ready to lash out at everyone and thing in their path, and how we see the best of us just go downhill at one point.
For no reason.
Well, there are always reasons..
But as a Powerpuff Girl, you’re made to be stronger than the rest.

I could remember that day well. As Brick and I sat behind the bleachers, a thick hazy, cloud of smoke surrounding us as cheers would randomly jeer from the huge crowds of people on the metal benches above.
It was this day I decided maybe we should show some school spirit, instead of sitting around at home, chowing down on leftover pizza and 30oz mugs of coffee from the local 7-11. Instead of getting some random guy to buy us cigarettes or fucking in my sisters’ bed, I had decided to give a shot at being normal.
Well I was never normal to begin with.
But this is Highschool.
Define it.

Blossom tossed her long, dark red hair back and yawned “ No, no Brick, I really think I’ve had enough. I don’t feel dreadful for once, such a lovely feeling “ she smiled at her boyfriend, all decked out in his chain pants and Dimmu shirt.
He shrugged and took another hit, the wafts of Marijuana running from the bleachers and disappearing into the smells of sweat and expensive colognes “ So tell me, why did you decide to come here? I know you don’t like football and have never supported our team. What is your reasoning, Lotus? “
She could only smile at the little nickname he gave her. Truth to be told, Blossom had her reasons to be here. If need be to kick someones ass, she most astutely would.
But why?
The Powerpuff Girl’s face grimaced as she remembered those days back in Junior High when everything seemed to fit. They may have done the same things back then, but their opinions on each other never faltered.
Until…
Her mind drifted away from the thought.
Standing up, Blossom pulled down her red and black-laced corset, feeling content and merry for a change. Normally she was against drugs but after taking too many fucking hits in a day mentally, she decided maybe she could use some help.
The sounds of cheers broke through her thoughts, as the metal above them began to shake and rattle with the feet of hundreds of people, running down from the steps and onto the field. It looked like the Home Team had won this game. She could see a glimpse of blond in the sea of purple and turquoise, as the cheerleaders began their final cheer.
The pretty females got in their line and started shouting something about “ Cityville’s finest “ while they shook their ass and stuck out their tits, hands in the hair with an expression of pure joy; like this game was their whole life.
And Blossom’s face hardened. That was her sister’s fucking cheer.
Brick looked up at her, his hazel eyes shown with a mixture of concern, amusement and a far away look caused by the effects of the drug “ Now I see why you chose to be here tonight, “ he smiled and took a hit off his joint, chuckling to himself. “ Stupid sluts, “ he added as an after thought.
“ You know, I’ll be right back “ said the teen, her black gloved fists clenched at her sides as she began walking from out from under the bleachers, her chunky knee high boots slamming into the ground.
The cheerleaders didn’t see her coming as they continued to do what they considered sexy, tossing each other around, chanting things and trying to get the thinning crowd to join in at the festivities.
“ Stupid fucking cunt! “ Blossom shouted, approaching the head one.
The group of girls stopped at once, their eyes alit with curiosity at first until they recognized who it was and sneered.
The leader of the pack, a tall girl with dirty blond hair and a tanned complexion smiled ruefully “ If it isn’t the slut’s vampire sister. What brings you here? Going to bite us all and give us AIDS? “ She smiled wide as her team laughed loudly at that one.
Ignoring the lewd comments, Blossom raised her fist “ That’s Bubbles cheer. You have no right to use it at all, bitch. “
“ Yes well, I don’t see that whore here to tell us not to use it. In fact, “ she leaned in close to Bubbles ears, “ I don’t think we’ve seen her for about what, six months? I’ll send a card when it’s nine. “
The heat turned on in Blossoms face as she lost control. Breaking her vow to never fight in school, she raised her fist and slammed it into the girls face, knocking her back into her group of friends, for a better word.
A loud gasp came from the crowd as the girls started to cry; their leader didn’t get up.
“ That’s Bubbles fucking cheer, cuntrag. If I see you using it again, their will be more, “ said Blossom, walking over to the girls.
They all scattered, leaving the leader lying on the ground in a heap of blood and tears. She opened her eye weakly “ You are so not getting away with this, you fucking vampire! “ and as she said those last words, she spit and a tooth came out. Amazed, she started to cry.
“ No, I most likely won’t. Get who you want to attempt to fuck me up but unless you take that cheer off your list of stupidity, you will be needing dentures “ and with that, Blossom started to walk away, her hair tailing behind her, Turning around, she added “ Make sure you give that to the tooth fairy now. “
Amid the screams, laughs and mostly cries, came an angry retort but Blossom was too elated to hear it. Bitch finally got what was coming to her.

Ah, the fucking Pom Poms. I look back on them with a mixture of pity and affection, even more than I look upon my 17 year old self. I don’t think life would have been the same without the catty girls of High School, trying to look badass when in reality; they had the world at their feet. The fact that blood meant nothing to them, as did friendship; they would eat their best friend for lunch if it meant getting with the quarter back.
I find it simply outstanding how the ones they would say would never succeed in life, be the ones you can trust the most. The ‘ gothic ‘ kids, the ‘ punks, ‘ and the ‘ outcasts ‘ may not get the best grades but they don’t really care. They would kill someone if that someone hurt one of the ones they loved, they would have your back in a fight, pick you up at 3am if you were stranded somewhere and beat the shit out of that boyfriend who ever laid a hand on you. They taught me the most life lessons that any schoolwork ever did. How friendship and love reigns over anything. And can overcome anything.
That may be High School.
You couldn’t really blame the cheerleaders and jocks, popular kids and trendies for being the way they were. The worst problem they ever had was not being allowed to extend their curfew to 1am.
Immature problems.
Make immature people.
Of course they’re all wise now, as broken hearts and bloody noses happened to them
But back then it was so simple to be happy.
Now.
I’m afraid it’s not.
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