Bam Bam Rubble Novels & Stories

Gradually, a pale fish-belly white spread across the eastern horizon, brightening the land, yet the atmosphere remained somber. Even after an entire night without rest, their pace never slowed—until they reached a devastating scene. Britney gasped and covered her mouth in shock. A vast expanse of white rubble lay before them. Buildings on both sides of the street had collapsed entirely, making the original road indistinguishable. She could vaguely imagine what this street must have looked like before the earthquake—the traces of life once bustling through it. Riverdale’s vibrant main street, once full of simple and warmhearted people, had been wiped out, reduced to nothing but leveled ruins.

he said as he removed his hands and began to run towards the gate. With my super speed, I ran after him, caught up, grabbed him by the scruff of his neck again, and jumped several feet into the air. Just as I jumped, the bombs exploded behind me, sending a force wave that propelled me forward until I landed with a thud and dropped Raven, who was practically squealing with joy. "Let's do that again, boss," he said as he got up on his feet. I looked back at the mansion and shook my head. The entire building was nothing but a crater filled with rubble of large chunks of concrete, roof, and the occasional piece of furniture that wasn't burnt to cinders, lay close to the fence.

she gave him a quick kiss and left him speechless. Back at the current moment, Ruby concentrated on the match without letting any thoughts get into her. Everyone was silent. Raven and Wings team are getting equal in scores. It feels like the game is going on for an eternity. But nobody expected the game will be stopped? It all happened in a flash of seconds. The crack in the ground appeared once again even after the tunnels been closed. The crack lined up till the end of the playground. All of a sudden, a house next to the ground falls apart. It's a work in process house for two months. The front side of the house haven't built yet. There’s a gasp around all the people who are watching them.

I froze, heart pounding, breath caught in my throat. Slowly, I looked up and there she was, Rubbie. Perched above with the empty bin still in her hand, eyes gleaming with satisfaction. “Oops…” she said, a fake gasp escaping her lips, “my hand slipped” Then she laughed in a high, cruel sound that made my skin crawl as she let the bin itself drop. It slammed into the ground just inches from my head, metal clanging against stone, loud and jarring. I didn’t move, just stood there with garbage clinging to my clothes. Rubbie walked away with a bounce in her step, proud and satisfied, like she'd just won something important.

Bamby was still talking to Clarissa when Laura emerged from the kitchen. “Worry? Why should I worry? Clarissa, you did not tell me we have a visitor?” Laura uttered. “Mama, I was supposed to call you in the kitchen and introduce you to Bamby. He is the model scout I told you about last time. He was the one who approached me to be a model six months ago.” Clarissa was trying to gather her strength while talking to her mother. “Well, hello Mama. I am Bamby Flores, a well-known beauty queen maker, model discoverer, and a big name in the fashion industry. I am so honored to finally meet the mother of my future superstar model.” Bamby introduced himself.

she snapped, “I need to get back the shop before the boss has my head. Is this about the Bloody Barbies again?” Bloody Barbie was the nickname Maria gave to the murders ever since she’d gotten involved as a suspect. It was an apt name. Each crime scene that had been investigated was painted red with each victim’s blood, and in each one there would be a bloody doll left behind (though, not exactly a Barbie), no less than three feet away from the body.

The smoke smelled like a mixture of rock dust and chemicals, and somewhere behind all that rubble was Locke. “Fuck this shit!” I slammed my fist against the unyielding rock, leaving a blood smear behind. The silver deposits in the rock made tearing through the rocks with brute force difficult. It burned our skin, lungs and eyes. But still we pushed through, tearing and pulling at the caved-in mass, until our fingers bled. I looked up at the roof. The supporting beams looked unstable, as if they could crumble at any moment and come tumbling down on our heads. “We need to move faster!” I called out.

Rubin gave me a look before she ran off, “I’m going to a start the fire!” I cheekily took the fishes out of the river bank, putting them inside a pail. Rubin was fumbling with the matches and I sighed, taking it from her, “You have to scratch the head on this rough part to light it up.” “Oh!” she gasped, watching the little fire that emitted from the stick. I threw the match down at the wood, flicking my hand so that it easily lights up. The fire swallowing the wood. “This is brilliant, fantastic! Everything you show me is outstanding.”

"Mamá…" Ruby called softly with a hoarse voice, wanting to approach and talk. However, her mother was now screaming loudly without stopping, throwing pillows and blankets at Ruby. She chased her away in fear. "Go! Don't come here! Don't follow me anymore! Go away!" More tears streamed down Ruby's face. Ruby was unable to avoid the impact of all the objects thrown at her. "Mamá," Ruby whispered, allowing the pillow to hit her face, followed by the blanket, and lastly, what looked like a flower vase. Ruby saw it, but her eyes remained empty as the vase struck her forehead.

Beau charged at Bambi like a little cannonball and shoved her hard. Nonetheless, Bambi's sturdy stance didn't falter, and Beau's full-force push failed to move her. "How dare you hurt Niamh!" Beau cried out in frustration and stomped on her tower, destroying it. Bambi froze in shock, watching as the tower crumbled under Beau's feet. Something inside her shattered along with it. "That's the tower Mommy spent so much time making!" Bambi's eyes reddened with anger as she said this. She rushed forward and pushed Beau on the shoulder.