Hello people! So here's my first Kim Possible story, and before I start, I'd just like to say that a huge part of the plot line can be credited to sumer11 as you'll see when the time comes. Anyway, please be sure to leave a review so I know that this story isn't pointless and boring, Thank You.
Disclaimer- You really think the series would have ended so soon if I were the one to own it? Obviously none of you know me well enough :3
"Excellent job as always, Ms. Possible." The teacher said with the least bit of enthusiasm. He didn't seem to care that she had aced another test, he didn't seem to care that she was the top student either, but she didn't mind. Or so she told herself. Kim Possible took her paper from the man and glanced at the markings. Her face went pale when she saw the number 95 written in red at the top of the paper.
"Mr. Markel, I'm sure there must be a mistake-" Kim started but the teacher glared at her so coldly, she didn't see how she was still alive from that one glance.
"Ms. Possible, I am the teacher, you are the student, therefore, I believe I know what I've done and it certainly wasn't a mistake, I don't make mistakes, is that clear?" The discouraged redhead nodded almost sorrowfully and walked out of the classroom, dragging her feet as she did so. The bell had rung about five minutes ago and Kim had gone to collect her test because she knew that if she didn't get word of her grade before she got home she'd be in big trouble. Middleton's very own teen hero trudged towards her locker and collected her books just in time to catch wade's call. The younger boy appeared on the screen as he always did.
"Hey Wade, What's the sitch?" She asked picking up her tone so that he wouldn't ask any questions.
"Hey Kim, looks like Drakken's at it again. Go City's observatory was broken into last night and an astronomer was kidnapped."
"How do you know it was Drakken?" She asked. Wade disappeared as the security footage played on the screen.
"That's how" His voice came through the speakers as the clip played. A man about average height and pale skin sat in a computer chair going over some notes when suddenly the door was destroyed by a ball of green plasma. The footage shorted out just in time to see Shego smirking at the young astronomer before she blasted the camera that had been dutifully filming her.
"Right, I'm on it, provided you got me a ride?" She questioned raising an eyebrow at the techno geek.
"Don't I always?" He asked and she smiled.
"You rock Wade!"She exclaimed before ending the call on the computer and grabbing her kimmunicator. She ran out the door and spotted a helicopter hovering over the school parking lot with a rope ladder extended so that she could climb up it. She got to the rope and started her way up, sighing internally.
"I wish Ron was here." She muttered to herself before she reached the copter and heaved herself up and over the edge.
Shego watched Dr. Drakken rant to the young astronomer that they had tied to a chair and placed in the middle of the room. She couldn't have felt more bored as she wondered where that irksome teen was. Her and her buffoon should have shown up by now,not that she was worried about her or anything. She just didn't understand that girl. Kim seemed so familiar to her but she could never place it, and it seemed like no matter what she did, she always found herself caring for the girl. She could never bring herself to just obliterate her and be done with it. Her mind always came up with an excuse, no matter how ridiculous and she always went with it. It usually went along the lines of she would miss someone who actually put up a challenge. Everything and everyone else were just too easy and Kim spiced things up.
Speak of the devil and she may appear, or in this case, the hero. A window shattered as it made contact with Kim's shoe and she soared through the air, landing gracefully in front of the blue-skinned villain.
"Kim Possible!" He gasped dramatically and Shego merely rolled my eyes. He Planned for her to show up, why the hell is he always so surprised? Shego was about to make her entrance when a thought occurred to her. Why not just watch a bit before interfering? The emerald-eyed thief smirked as she stepped back, silently slipping into the shadows. At least I can be killing time without having to work up a sweat. She thought to herself.
Kim's eyes darted around the lair in search of her green skinned arch foe. Little did she know, her eyes passed over the older woman's as she peered blindly into the dark corner.
Finally deciding that the woman would not be showing up soon, the young hero turned back to the so-called-doctor Drakken and got into a fighting stance.
"I was so looking forward to a challenge today, but I guess I've got to hurry this up and get home anyways." She told Dr. Drakken arrogantly before what she realized what she just said. The smirk that had been contentedly living on her face faltered and her eyes widened in fear. I have to get home! Her mind screamed as her heart started racing.
Shego watched the redhead in confusion seeing the look of true terror in her eyes. What's going on? Kimmie's never been scared on a mission before. she thought with a frown. Suddenly the girl looked torn; her gaze shifted between our captive and the exit as if she were seriously considering fleeing. Well we can't have that. Shego jumped over the railing and stuck her foot out to attack the girl, hoping to get her back into fighting mode. The attempt failed when the girl was knocked to the ground, not having bothered to at least try to defend herself. The raven-haired woman just watched Kim as she seemed to snap out of it and glance at Shego before getting back on her feet... and running from the room.
Shego and Drakken just looked to each other for once sharing the same thought.
What the hell just happened?
Kim made it back to her house by five, which was pretty fast considering she had left the state, and knew that she was dead the second she stepped through that door. On most nights, it wouldn't really matter what time she got home, as long as her father and or brothers were home, but tonight that wasn't the case. The tweebs had gone to a friend's house and weren't to be expected for another few nights and her father was out working late on some new top secret project. That left the one person in the world that could destroy the Kim Possible; her mother. She decided not to use the front door, if only to avoid her early demise. She sneaked towards the back of the house and stopped right under the attic window before checking to make sure the coast was clear. Once she was satisfied that she hadn't been spotted, she scaled the side of the house with ease and slithered through the fortunately open window.
The room was dark and cold, as the attic wasn't heated like the rest of the house. Mrs. Dr Possible believed she shouldn't be wasting money to heat a room occupied by no one important. Important to her anyways. She made her way to the other end of the room and flicked on the lights trying to be as stealthy as possible, but It appeared there had been no need. Kim jumped in her skin when she turned and spotted the elder redhead seated on the edge of the teen's bed with a stern look and arms folded across her chest.
"Kimberly Anne Possible, could you tell me what time you are to be home each and every day?" She asked sounding calm but the young hero knew better.
"3:50PM on the dot ma'am" She said managing not to stutter but being unable to keep her voice from shaking.
"And what time is it?"
"I-i Don't Know ma'am, y-you broke my watch last week." Her glare impossibly hardened even more and she knew immediately she had said the wrong thing.
"Are you implying that it's my fault you failed to follow the rules?" She stood and slowly moved forward, if only to terrorize the girl even more.
"N-no Ma'am." She said backing up more with every step the woman took towards her. She didn't run because she would simply be caught and she didn't fight because even after all the horrible things the woman had done to her, she was still her mother. She couldn't bring herself to strike the woman knowing that she was her own flesh and blood, it was also one of the reasons no one else was told about what her mother was truly like.
"I-I had a-a mission a-and-" She was cut short when a hand came at her with such a force that the sound of the contact echoed throughout the house.
"What did I tell you about missions Kimmie? I don't care if the world might implode on itself, you leave them to handle their own shit and come straight here. What part of that do you not fucking understand!?" That was when she finally unleashed her wrath. mercilessly coming down on her own daughter with slaps, cuts, kicks, punches and whatever else she could come up with.
Anne Possible grabbed a lamp off of the nightstand by Kim's bed and shattered it against her daughter not bothering to unplug it first after it had already been on long enough to heat up. The glass pierced her skin while burning her at the same time and she was zapped as the electric current went through her.
Tears cascaded down her cheeks silently, she couldn't cry out because it would only result in more pain for her. Her mother grabbed her by the shirt, lifting her completely off the ground, before slamming her against the wall a couple times then flinging her onto the full body mirror that was propped up against the wall. As shards of the glass broke off the mirror, they were embedded into her scarred back, drawing even more blood. Kim sat unmoving in the middle of what had been her mirror and her mother was satisfied. The woman left, leaving the teen to fight unconsciousness and slowly lose. The last thoughts that went through her mind before she blacked out completely were of her goofy blonde-haired brown-eyed boyfriend who was in another country visiting relatives at the moment. Oh how she wished he were there to save her from her mother, but even if he were here he couldn't do anything. He didn't know, no one did. No one would or could ever know, because Kim was all alone.
