I saw him...him and his stupid hair, his idiotic smile, and his horrible HORRIBLE eyes. Suddenly I wanted him to feel pain just as I had when that beam Pierced me, when he did nothing, when he betrayed me.

Just before the lights got cut I went to the girls and told them. Bamboo was backup as well as guitar, BF bass, and Best on drums. I went back to the front and saw him looking up to me. Oh this would be fun.

The beat started and Bamboo slowly began to strum and hum. Three...two...one...

"It took too long

It took too long

It took too long for you to call back

And normally I would just forget that

Except for the fact it was my birthday

My stupid birthday" I walked forward and smiled down to Biscuit who gulped.

"I played along

I played along

I played along

Rolled right off my back

But obviously my armor was cracked

What kind of a boyfriend would forget that?

Who would forget that?" Now I was before him, my arms crossed over my chest.

"The type of guy who doesn't see

What he has until she leaves

Don't let me go

Cause without me, you know you're lost

Wise up now or pay the cost

Soon you will know" I turned, waving him off.

"You're not livin' till you're livin'

Livin' with me

You're not winnin' till you're winnin'

Winnin' me

You're not gettin' till you're gettin'

Gettin' me

You're not livin' till you're livin'

Living for me" I said going next to BF.

"This is the potential breakup song

Our album needs just one

Oh baby please

Please tell me" Bamboo said with a wicked strum.

"We got along

We got along

We got along until you did that

Now all I want is just my stuff back

Do you get that?

Let me repeat that

I want my stuff back" I had Bull by his shirt, he stared up at me, terrified.

"You can send it in a box

I don't care just drop it off

I won't be home

Cause without me, you know you're lost

Minus you I'm better off

Soon you will know" I dropped him and walked back to stage.

"You're not livin' till you're livin'

Livin' with me

You're not winnin' till you're winnin'

Winnin' me

You're not gettin' till you're gettin'

Gettin' to me

You're not livin' till you're livin'

Living for me" Best sung with me, quietly playing her drums.

"You can try, you can try

You know I know it'd be a lie

Without me you're gonna die

So you better think clearly, clearly

Before you nearly, nearly

Mess up the situation that you're gonna miss dearly, dearly

C'mon" I swished my arm above my head and walked forward.

"You're not livin' till you're livin' (no)

Livin' with me

You're not winnin' till you're winnin' (no,no,no,no)

Winnin' me

You're not gettin' till you're gettin'

Gettin' me

You're not livin' till you're livin' (no,no,no,no)

Living for me" Me and BF sang back to back.

"This is the potential breakup song

Our album needs just one

Oh baby please

Please tell me" Bamboo sung sadly.

"This is the potential make-up song

Please just admit you're wrong

Which will it be?" BF sang.

"Which will it be?" I ask, looking directly to Biscuit.

"Lalalalalala

Lalalalalala

Lalalalalalalalala." Bamboo sang out. The lights went completely black and as the crowd cheered we went backstage.

"What was with the song change?" Best, who had not seen the boys, asked.

"They're here," BF said giving a glare to the crowd. Best glanced out and her face fell into a glare.

"So I see...never mind," she says briskly and hides herself back in the curtains.

Suddenly strong arms wrapped around me from behind and I was spun to face Braze-a cute red head, and my boyfriend.

"Hey there cutie," He said with a smile. In some ways he reminded e of Biscuit, but Braze wasn't a backstabbing idiot. He was the leader of the WorldyWide Boys (made that up) and the CCG counterparts.

"Handsome," I respond and wrap my arms around his neck.

"Nice song you played," he says, our noses bouncing off each other. I smiled.

"You just don't know the meaning behind it," I insist. He shrugs.

"I guess that's why you were facing those two guys the whole time. What are they...ex's? Con artists?" he jokes. I shake my head anyway.

"Killers," I say in a light whisper. That was all it took for his smile to be replaced by a scowl. Him and his brothers knew about our deaths-they were the ones that found us.

~Flashback~ Braze's POV

"Come on! I think I heard something from here!" Breeze called, turning back to face us. Bronze ran ahead of me, his purple shirt flying behind him. Buck and I jogged up to the room and ran in together. As we got there we stopped dead in our tracks.

"Who?" Bronze said.

"Are they?" Buck finished for him before running up to the green girl's tube. He pried open the door and picked the girl up bridal style. She had neck length black hair and was in a green dress with a white coat that had the letter L on it. As we looked down to her we noticed that her chest was hitching slightly.

"She's alive!" Breeze said, placing a hand on her stomach. We watched in amazement as his hand rose and fell ever so slightly.

"Get the others, they could be too," I instructed. The boys nodded and while Buck went to get some water I walked over to the farthest tube. There was a girl there, with orange hair and a magenta dress. I quickly opened the door which looked like it had been tried to be opened before, and ducked inside.

I picked up the girl-bridal style- and saw that she too was alive. I looked down to her face and smiled. She was pretty. I grabbed the bandana on the floor and placed it on her. Quickly I brought her to the others who had returned with two other girls.

Bronze had brought back a girl with light brown hair and a light purple dress. Breeze had brought one with blonde braids and a blue dress. To be honest, they were all pretty-and alive!

"Here," Buck said and handed me a water bottle. I uncapped it and placed it to the girls lips. Slowly I pored some in and then after half the bottle was gone put it down. I checked to make sure it had gone in by placing my hand on her throat. There was no watt but I felt the slight thump of a weak heart.

"What do you think L stands for?" Breeze wondered, stroking the blonde girls braid, lovingly.

"That's your only question here?...what does the stupid L stand for?!" Bronze says angrily.

"Well it might help us understand why the CCG wanted them dead!" Breeze snaps back. They both stand up and go face to face.

"How do you know the CCG did this?" I ask, making them both halt their fists.

"I found this," Breeze says and holds out a red dagger to me. I recognized it as Bane's.

"Those little-" Buck starts.

*cough cough* we look over and see the purple one leaning forward, hacking into a hand. Bronze instantly helps her sit up by placing a hand on her back.

"Ugh...where am I...who are you?!" she says jumping. Bronze gently calms her and she puts a hand to her head. "Man...my head hurts...and my-" she stops and looks down at her chest, as if searching for something. I see Bronze blush as he looks too. "Blaze!"

The girl jumped to her feet and feel down next to the red one. She grabbed the girls hand and looked panicked and she looked to Bronze. "B-bean?"

"Sorry, there's no Bean here...Im Bronze," Bronze introduces and offers out his hand to her. She looks up to him, fear in her purple eyes. "You're friends are just asleep...they'll wake up soon."

Finally she trusted him and he helped her to her feet. "This is Breeze, Buck, and Braze."

"Hello..." she says, looking at us.

"Can you tell us your name?" Bronze asks carefully. The girl nods her head and takes a breath.

"B-" her eyes grew wide and she passed out. Bronze grabbed her quickly and gently set her on the floor.

"Too much excitement. From the looks of it the CCG practically drained them," Bronze explain, looking up to me. I know what they wanted.

"We don't have much of a choice...come'n let's go," I sigh and the boys smile, picking them up. We open a portal to our worlds and quickly jump through. We avoid the city and quickly go to the monkey's house.

"Hello boys..." Jojo starts and stops when he sees the girls.

"They need help. Their lives depend on it," I explain before he can question me and clear off some of the tables. We gently set then down on one and look to Jojo expectantly. He comes over and sniffs them, then stands straight.

"I will do it...only because I know them," Jojo insists with a sad look. He touches the reds arm gently and shakes his head. "Poor, poor girls..." he grabs a few chemicals, plucks a hair from our heads, and puts them in a needle.

"Poor girls...have to get needles," Jojo says sadly and insurers it into their arms. We stare at the girls and Jojo turns to shrug to us. We bow our heads when we suddenly hear four gasps and stuttering.

"Ahh! Yuck, yuck!" The red says, getting up and shaking her head. She stops when she sees us and looks confused. "Who are you?"

"Ah! Red girl, hello!" Jojo says, smiling to the girl. She looks confused for a moment then smiles.

"Uncle Mojo, it's good to see you!" she hugs him and he smiles, gently putting her back.

"Ow! My head hurts," the green says, swinging her legs over the table and looking to us, then Jojo. "What happened?"

"My boys found you and saved you! You were almost dead!" Jojo states proudly, nodding towards us.

"Dead?...Biscuit!" The red shouted angrily. Suddenly her hands burst into flames and she looked ready to destroy something.

"Blaze!" The blue one shouts and grabs the reds arm. The girl stops suddenly and looks at the others.

"Is everyone ok?" She asks, worriedly. The others nod and she looks to us. "Um...thanks, for saving us and all that."

"No problem," I say without realizing. My brothers smirk and I glare at them, but the girl just smiles. My brothers nudge my and I step forward. "I'm Braze."

"Hmm," she says, accepting my hand but not telling me her name.

"Uncle Mojo..." the blue one says squinting. She rubs to him and pulls him into a hug. "I thought you were dead!" suddenly her eyes closed and a sob escaped her mouth. "They have them!"

"Who?" Jojo asked confused.

"Our parents," the purple one said, sitting up next to the green one.

"What! Who?" Jojo asks.

"The CCG...and FFBX!" The red said. Suddenly she screamed in annoyance and threw a ball of fire at a wall. The blue one quickly extinguished it with a bast of water.

"FFBX?" Buck asks, curiously. I've never heard of them.

"Our CP's. Biscuit, Bean, Bull, and Berry," the green one explains in an angry tone.

"But Berry didn't do anything!" the blue one shot back defensively. "He cared for me till the end."

"The boys never cared," the red one said, tipping down her bandana. She had regained a calm and cool feature.

"Berry did! You know that!" The blue one yells, tears racing down her cheeks.

"Yes, he did. He cared for us all, but that doesn't make up for what his brothers did," The purple one said with a glare. I had a feeling she was talking g about that Bean guy.

"What did they do?" Breeze asks curiously.

"Oh, just tricked us into thinking that they were good, convincing my sisters to fall in love with them, and then trapping us in tubes where the CCG extracted our powers as revenge for me killing their parents," The red says simply. We all stare at her and Bronze shakes his head.

"You killed the punks?" he said, surprised. To be honest, I really wasn't.

Red shrugged. "They made it looked like they killed our parents."

"Which they didn't?" Buck asks.

"They had them captive. And now who knows where they are!" The green one sighed.

"The puffs and ruffs," Mojo explains sadly. The girls heads bow and we glance at each other.

"Well off of that sucky note...what are your names?" I ask. The girls look around and blue raises her hand.

"I'm Bamboo," she says with a sad smile. Purple stepped forward.

"Best," she says with a shrug.

"Butterfly," the green says without emotion.

"Blaze." The red one said, looking straight to me.

"Breeze," Breeze says, looking to Bamboo. She smiles.

"Bronze," Bronze says winking at Best. Who giggles.

"Buck," Buck says, extending a hand. Butterfly shakes it with a smile.

"Braze," I look to Blaze. She doesn't smile or giggle, but nods her head. A sign of respect.

~end of flashback~ Blaze's POV

"I won't let them touch you," Braze assures me, his face dead serious. I nod my head as I had on the first time we met and he grabbed my hand, lacing his fingers between mine.

We walked back through the club until someone grabbed my arm.

"Blaze," I stopped dead in my tracks. Braze looked back and stopped as well. I turn and look into red eyes-his eyes.

"Leave me alone," I hiss but my attitude had disappeared. In the five years that u had avoided him he had become taller, stronger, handsomer, and sadder.

"Please...how are you" he stops, not wanting to say it, but I say it for him.

"Alive? Your little girlfriend had a flaw in her design. Where is she anyway?" I ask, looking around. Biscuit just looks down at me.

"Jail. Same cell I had put her in 5 years ago," that shut me up.

"I don't believe you," I say, searching his eyes.

"Neither do I," Braze says, coming next to me and glaring at Biscuit.

"Who are you?" Biscuit asks, alarmed.

"Blaze's boyfriend, and savior. Now you have five seconds to walk away before I use a sonic kick," he says forcefully. I was going to tell him to dial it down but Biscuit just shrugs.

"If you want answers go to our place tomorrow at noon. If you aren't there by one, I'll never bother you again," he says and walks off. I stand there, shocked.

"You aren't going," Braze says after we left the club.

"My life," I say again.

"Yeah, well you wouldn't have one if it weren't for me," I stopped mid step. I hear him sigh and he hugs me, but I don't want him too. "Go if you want to, but be wise about what you say."

"Alright," I want this hug to be over.

"I love you, Blaze," he assures me. My muscles relax and I smile.

"I love you too," I say. I just wish it were true.