cuff vs punk

(Brute opened her eyes. Nothing has happened.)

Brute: What a jank star!!

(White Flash. Brute finds herself in bed. She wakes rubbing her head)

Brute: Oh, what happened to me?

(Still lying down, she grabs a pillow, swings it to both sides of her, trying to wake her sisters.)

Brute: Berserk, Brat, get up.*releases pillow* Hears thump*

(She gets up wondering: Did I throw it right over Berserk this time? She sits up, seeing she's in a one-person bed. Oppressor Plutonium walks in.)

Oppressor: Good Morning my one-and-only darling child.

Brute: *confused* What? I'm not......! *remembers her wish* (thinks)...

"Oh man!" Brute yelled to herself as Angel – Jäger der Finsternis was pulling her out of her own house.
"Don't be mad now...." Angle tried her best to comfort Brute, but it was no use.
"HOW CAN'T I BE...?!"
"We're here." Angel – Jäger der Finsternis sagte as she and Brute landed in front of the Utonium household. It was just as Brute had left it when she had gone to work on her science project with Buttercup 2 days ago.
"But, it's so,... different in a way....." she thought to herself. She wasn't lying either. Something about being the presence knowing Berserk and Brat were gone, meant Blossom and Bubbles were gone too. Bubbles had always...