-1Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible or any of the other characters.
A/N this is a warning this fic is going to be very dark. It is earning its Mature rating so if that is not your area sorry.
The shackles rattled as the figure attached to them started to move and regain consciousness. She stood up as best as she could. He head was silently still spinning and the newly attached weight was making standing a hard obstacle to over come. Giving up the motion of standing up she began to take in her surroundings. The cell was simple in its design as far as she could tell, but than again she had never really spent too much time in a cell so that didn't have much choice to keep with her original observation. Then she saw movement on the other side of her. She tried to get up and get away from this new threat yet she fell much like the first attempt. "Calm down Bonnie. The struggling will just make you hurt yourself. And don't touch the collar, it has a very powerful bite to it."
The room stayed quiet for what seemed like hours, but both were sure it had only been minutes "So Kim, why is it I'm here? Who did you piss of that they just had to grab whoever was around you? I don't even like you so maybe I can leave?" Kim just shrugged like the comment hadn't even been said.
"As touching as this little conversation has been, I believe it is completely irrelevant." The voice brought Kim out of her own thoughts. She stood up much faster than Bonnie thought possible with the shackles and stood between her and the voice "So you going to be the protector in this relationship? I always like to bring down the dominant one first. Its so much more thrilling to see the look of terror as the they realize they have no hope."
Bonnie jerk up at the comments. "What relationship? She is nothing to me and I'm in charge of myself thank you."
"Bonnie, shut the hell up." Surprising her self Bonnie stopped. "Now who the hell are you? And what do you want with us?"
The voice laughed. "Nice, I can taste the will power you're radiating. You going to be fun to break." the voice was quiet, yet easily reached the rooms occupants.
"You must not know who I am very well." Kim tried to bring her hands up, but the shackles restricted them to about her stomach.
"You're right, I don't have a clue as to who you are. And I don't care ether. All I need to know is that I get to have a little fun. If I feel like it when I'm done with you I will allow you to live and continue on with what I have planned for you. I'm going to listen to you beg me to allow you that pleasure. I know because you'll start to love everything I love with what I create inside you. You will lap up all the attention I give you and whoever I feel generous enough to sell you to..." The tone in his voice never wavered through the door. It actually sounded like a practiced speech
"You can try. When I get out of this cell I'm going to-" She wasn't allowed to finish as a charge flowed through her body.
"You're going to do nothing. You attempt to fight back in any way other than with your will I will not even hesitate to kill your little friend. I mean a challenge is fun, but I like to keep it in a battle field I'm more comfortable in. Now back away from the door. Or the next shock goes through her and at a much higher voltage."
The man came in through the steel door. He was about a half a foot taller than Kim. He had sandy blond shoulder length hair. It swept over and covered the left side of his face. "Now little miss red head, back over to the corner. You've been blocking the view of your friend and I would very much like to see her in the light since I did grab you two in the dark last night."
Kim did back away for a moment, only it was in the wrong direction. "You stay away from her." He moved forward any way and turned on Kim's collar The shocked caused Kim to drop to her knees. The shock kept going for twenty seconds. After the first round was over the man walked back up to his new victim Kim got back up how ever. "I said stay away from her."
The smile returned to the mans half a face. Then as in a quick draw moment a knife slashed down the front of Kim's chest. The pain echoed across her face. She didn't let a single scream out of her mouth. She stood back up. The cheerleading top she had been wearing barely stayed together. "yes this will be very fun indeed. I going to enjoy breaking you." Then an even bigger smile returned. "You know what, I'm going to listen to you. Just so when I finally break you I'm going to enjoy it so much more when you beg me to do her instead of you." Kim stared in to his eyes. The fire burning deep and engulfing her usual green. Than the knife flashed forward again across her stomach. The pain dropped her to the floor again. He chuckled a little than turned and left the room. With him finally gone Bonnie ran to Kim to see if the red head was all right. However she stumbled about halfway. After a moment to rebalance herself she made it to her classmate.
The morning started with the sound of a small explosion. A muffled scream could be heard from the bed room on the left. Its sole occupant bolted up from her bed looking around for someone. She scanned and scanned the room unable to find anyone else besides her in the room. So she just got back under the blankets and prayed that the dream didn't come back even though she knew it would.
The minor shaking of the house told the residents that it came from the basement. The fact could be proven as the door to the basement opened letting out a wave of black smoke with the two occupants that came through the threshold. "Jim, Tim, What did you blow up this Time?" This was the start of the day at the Possible house. The two parents both came back up the stairs from the basement slightly soot covered. They both sighed since it was a weekly occurrence. Yet putting out the fire today was a little trying since it was making them late for work. The Possible adults were going to hardly have enough time for a slice of toast. They made sure as they were leaving that the twins were on their way to school. Thanking god they could finally get their own day going, they both just relaxed.
Just as they started backing out of the driveway, Ann told her husband to stop. She ran back into the house and up the stairs to the bedrooms. And as if picking one by random she poked her head in. "Kimberly Ann Possible, get yourself up. You have twenty minutes to get to school. And I'm not going to excuse you from gym today so don't even try that excuse with Mrs. Filmore okay? And hurry up, you've already missed 1st period twice this week." The only response she got was an arm reaching out from the covers. She took that as an 'I'm up' and ran back down to her husband. "Kim wasn't up yet. I couldn't' get her to slide out of bed, but I think she'll make it to school on time. I'm so glad tomorrow is Friday dear." With that she leaned over and gave her husband a kiss as they drove off.
Back inside the house the arm that had shown she was awake lay on the top of the black comforter The rest of the lump under the thick material slowly began to move. A head peeked out and glanced at the clock across the room. It was seven thirty and the tardy bell was going to ring in twenty-five minutes. The lump in the covers reached down and grabbed a handful of the materials on of it and threw them off. She quickly grabbed the pair of Kakis on the floor and slipped them on. She absently grabbed a turtleneck from her closet. Making sure that in the mirror the only thing visible on her body was her head. Apparently satisfied with that she quickly ran out the house.
The school bell rang and the class room door shut so anyone running late would be caught. It would have worked for anyone, but Kim. Even through she and only been active for a little over five months she had learned to slip in and out of places quite well. The seat she took was next to her friend. They had been friends for as long as either could remember so Kim knew he would not question her lateness. The class only dragged on until both members of the duo sat in a daze like the most of the class. When the period bell rang it took them a few seconds to come back to reality. Ron packed up to leave for his next class. Kim just grabbed the notebook she had laid on the desk and waited for him. Ron and her separated in the hall, but first Ron told her he would see her for lunch than went his own way down the hall.
As Ron came up to his next class room he felt a hand pull on the back of his shirt. "Stoppable. I got some questions for you." Ron just shrugged his shoulders "Well a lot of people have been wondering what happened to Possible over the summer. I mean its been two weeks into the semester and nobody can recall if they have heard her say a single word." Ron started to leave the conversation "Wait man you have to tell us what did she do?" Its like ninety degrees outside and she's wearing a fucking turtleneck. A lot of the guys are taking bets that her up tight attitude finally got her in trouble. I mean somebody must have finally put it to her like the little slut sh-" His sentence wasn't ever finished as Ron's fist collided straight with his nose.
The blow hit in a slow motion haze. Ron's fist struck so hard the force sent the boy's head into a locker. The blood just lingered in the air for a few seconds before plummeting to the floor some of it gracing Ron's shoes with its presence. Ron looked down at the fallen class mate as he desperately tried to readjust his nose. "Never say anything like that about Kim again, and if I find out any of you are talking like that again you'll get worse." Then he turned and walked into the classroom. The rest of the class all looked over at the blonde with a slight hint of fear, but for the most tried hard not to laugh at the idiot who had been taken out by him.
About midday Ron lumbered over to Kim's locker for lunch. It had been this way for almost four months. They would walk together and have lunch, or just hang out. He would do all the talking if any talking was done, each soaking up the others closeness He wanted just reach out and tap her shoulder to get her attention, mainly to fool himself that nothing had happened, but knew from experience that the action hurt more than it was worth. "KP, are we going to the cafeteria or are we heading out?" Even as he asked the questions his hands waved in each direction as if she didn't know the locations. Kim nudged her head in the direction of the school doors and started walking in that direction. He knew she was leading them out to lunch at Bueno Nacho since that was his favorite place
They wandered outside for the two and half block walk to the fast food chain. The place was slightly busy, but it hadn't completely taken off for its lunch rush yet Kim just slid into a booth and glanced around the restaurant. She no longer sat at ease in open spaces. Ron sat down and pushed a salad to his friend as he shoved half a Naco in his mouth. "Kim, why don't you talk any more?" The question coming out with the last crunch of the Naco. She just ignored the question and took another bite of her salad while she looked out the window
The lunch finally took over the fast food restaurant. The noise bothering her ears and concentration Kim stood up and threw her bowl in the garbage can in the same stride as she exited the building. She didn't even look back to see Ron running to catch up with her. When he caught up she slowed her pace down and let the last block and a half walk take twelve minutes. Once they were in the school again she navigated halls to the gym. It was the first class after lunch and Kim glanced around to ditch while waving goodbye to Ron. However the teacher stood behind them. "Kim. Your mother already called and you have to participate in class no excuses" Kim just glared at Mrs. Filmore knowing it would have no effect. "I'm just saying you have to participate to pass the class and you need the class to graduate." The flame behind Kim's eyes intensified Than the rest of the class started to gather all heading to the locker rooms. Mrs. Filmore went with them leaving Kim and Ron standing in the doorway. Ron reached out and gave Kim a hug trying to ignore the shiver he felt pass through her body as he did and went to the men's locker room.
Kim wandered into the girls locker room everybody inside was gossiping and in various states of undress. Nobody noticed her at first. She knew her mother would try this method It just hurt her mother and father would not listen to her so she had stopped talking to everyone. She wandered to her locker and it started. The gossip stopped. Every eye in the place could be felt on her back. More importantly on the marking on her back. She and about seventeen different slash and cut marks allocated around her upper back. She new it wasn't a pretty picture. She didn't turn around to show the rest of her acquired souvenirs. So she grabbed the T-shirt in her locker that was part of the gym clothes and pulled it over her back She got the same reaction as she switched to her shorts. She didn't like all the attention. She just felt lucky that she was allowed to keep her gloves on. After glancing around she realized just how bad the rest of class would be with the boys involved as well.
Stepping back into the gymnasium, Kim searched out Ron. The guys were trying to goad something out of him. They were careful however after what Ron had done to Chad not three hours earlier. She saw him scanning the room for her. He noticed her and gave her a slight wave indicating he would be over in a few minutes. So she just went and sat down on the bleachers until he could come over. The whole room was giving her a headache. Than a group of students decided to surround her. They let out questions on the scars that were visible on her calves and arms. So she got up and ran up most of the bottom bleachers than she flipped over the railing to the second story.
The teacher came out to the sight of a student in midair. She thought she was jumping off the railing. It took her a second to realize the student was going the wrong direction. She saw the girl land on her feet and than lay down on a bench. Mrs. Filmore was not the only one to be amazed by Kim. Most of the class was just as shocked. Ron just bowed his head. His thoughts filled back to how Kim had been not even six months ago. She had been such a people person and now she could hardly stay in a classroom long enough without somebody pissing her off. "KP, come down so we can get class started." The whole room looked at Ron as if trying to figure out if he and really spoken. Kim got off the bleacher and preformed the same move to get down. Than walk up to Ron sort of isolating them form the rest of the class. He whispered in to her ear. "Come on KP. I know they're going to annoy you, buy if you ignore them like that you will just get more attention brought to you." She lowered her head. She knew what he was talking about.
Than a sound of clapping could be heard form behind them. An older woman came towards them. Ron stood between them and Kim. "Can I do something for you?"
Kim pushed Ron out of the way and stood right in front of the new woman. The woman finally stopped clapping and gave her a look over. "No you can't. She on the other hand can. That was very impressive Ms. Possible. I doubt many high school students dedicate themselves that much to achieve the level you have" She looked over to Ron giving him a quick look over as well. "Now if you'll excuse us I would like to have a few minutes of Ms. Possible's time. Alone." The brown haired woman walked of to give them the privacy needed to continue her discussion.
"That's going to be a pretty hard conversation." The woman stopped "She doesn't speak to anyone."
"Did she go mute?"
"No. She just doesn't speak any more." Ron gave her a look basically tell the just listen to him.
"She'll talk to me." The voice never indicating if she had doubts about her own abilities.
"Doubt it. She doesn't talk to me or her parents." Ron's voice giving away the annoyance he was feeling at the woman for not listening to him.
"I can be very persuasive. Now if you'll excuse me." The woman continued her walk to the outside doors of the gym.
"You don't have to go with her." Ron looked back to where he thought his friend was only to see her walking out the doors.
The grass was still green since fall had not set in yet. The brown haired woman waited on the outside for the red haired teenager to catch up. "I figured you would want to hear what I have to say." She turned to face Kim. "I have a mission for you." With this comment Kim straightened up. "I need you to talk to a certain person."
With that comment Kim turned to leave. "Wait! Hear me all the way out before you leave." Kim stopped and signaled with her hand to continue. Yet obviously she had made up her mind to leave as soon as the speech was over by her tapping foot.
Taking the motions as a sign to skip her buttering up speech the woman went straight for the throat. "Have you ever heard of Team Go?" Kim nodded. "Well recently in the last eight months their unofficial leader Shego left the team. She switched sides. After many half assed attempts at burglary she eventually joined as a mercenary for a Dr. Drakken. Now I want you to convince her to come back. I don't care how you do it. You can beat her senseless and drag her back if it will get her here. She has information that we require." Kim put her hand up signifying for the woman to stop for a sec. Than Kim ducked into the gym and came back out dragging the yellow haired boy form before. "Why is he here?"
Ron started to laugh. "didn't do your homework did you? KP and me always go together. So what are we doing?"
"I just told her why do I have to repeat myself?" So annoyed the woman was ready to strangle the blonde boy.
"Because she won't say a word to any one. I thought we got over this already" Ron just as annoyed as her throwing his hands in the air.
"I need you to convince this woman to come with you." She pulled out a snapshot giving it to Ron. "This is a very important matter and we need her to cooperate with us as soon as she can. No matter what, you need to bring her in."
"Why us?"
"Because as unmotivated as she appears, Shego is a deadly martial artist. And your friend there might be one of the few to keep up with her."
"Okay. Say we do this. Where do we bring her if we accept this and succeed?" He had stopped pacing around and placed a very serious look on his face and an aura that indicated he wasn't entirely a sidekick.
The brunette woman was startled for a second at the drastic change in behavior of the boy in front of her. So she just pulled out a business card and handed it to him. "The address on the back is where you need to bring her. We are trusting you with a very important matter." She tried to reaffirm herself. "If you do it don't screw this up. While we would like to tell you where she is at the moment we don't know. We figure that if she makes another appearance we can create a list of possible locations and we will contact you with them. You should have more faith in yourselves. If we didn't think you could succeed we wouldn't have come to you." With that, she walked off towards the parking lot.
Ron turned to Kim waiting for the woman to be a good distance away before voicing his opinion "Do you actually believe her or are we doing this to get some answers?" Kim gave him the peace sign. "Figured that would be your answer. Did you notice she didn't tell us who she was working for exactly?" Kim nodded her head as she got off the wall she was leaning on. "When do you want to go?" Ron tried to voice out, but Kim was already walking towards the parking lot as well. "God, can you at least pretend to listen to everything I say?" Than he smiled to himself since Kim was probably the only person who listened to everything he said.
Kim had gone back in through the front doors grabbing her other bag from her locker while Ron waited. He brought his as well since he would more than likely gotten caught since Barkin had some kind of 'Stoppable is doing something wrong' radar. Kim reached into the bag bring out a odd shaped device. Turning it on for the first time in almost two months she tossed it to Ron smirking as he almost dropped it. Ron started talking to super genius on the other end explaining everything to him. While Wade was relieve to finally hear form Kim and Ron he was a little worried about the overall details of the reunion. Kidnapping was never a concept they had discussed And after what had happened to Kim over the summer, Wade was surprised she even allowed the idea to come to her without someone dying.
Wade however, after about twenty minutes of discussion, explanation and checking in to the whole situation, agreed to the whole mission. It took him another twenty minutes to pull together a suitable profile on the target. It seem to easy to him and he said as much to them. Whoever was trying to use them could have gotten a fixation on what could be this Drakken's location. It just seemed too much like a setup to him and he tried to convince Kim to not do it. After she flat out refused he sent her a plane that would land two blocks from the school so they could get away without alerting the school any more than they already had.
The plane that dropped down in front of the teens was a remote control surveillance plane Neither passenger wanted to know how their friend had gotten the transportation. Instead they just boarded and started getting in to clothes they had not worn in four months. While Ron seem obviously happy at the outfit he use to wear, Kim was not. Once upon a time she was actually glad to wear the outfit, but now the thing sent chills down her spine. The cargo pants still worked. However the shirt didn't cover enough of her newly acquired tastes. The scars on her stomach were plainly shown and it was unnerving to her. She could live with it after the whole gym episode not two hours ago though. The main problem was the gloves she use to wear were to small to accommodate the scars she had gained as well and her everyday gloves were nowhere near suitable for a mission. The velvet material would be destroyed in minutes. Glancing over to Ron making sure he wasn't paying attention to her she slipped off her gloves and quickly shoved her hands in to her pockets.
Ron was so excited that they were back out on a mission he completely ignored Kim until Wade brought the plane down about forty miles away. The southern Colorado Rocky area. He just stared out at the door that had been hidden from view. "Kim, do you think they we telling the truth when they said she was dangerous? I mean anyone that hides out in such a announced place can't be too smart."
Kim could only agree with her friend. They might as well post a sign that said 'secret hide out here'. It was just a bad feeling was tingling up her spine and she wanted to know what was causing it. She led Ron out of the plane and headed to the open door. She just wanted to know why those people were after this woman and go home. Kim slipped in the hideout with Ron behind her. It felt nice to being doing this again. Even if the reasons were not good ones. The hideout appeared deserted. Then she heard voices. A pair of guards wandering towards them. They slipped in to a small chasm in the wall. "The boss said take the night off and come back to the new base. I think I'm going to get drunk. That and to finally get away from Shego. God, she acts like we're going to be attacked any minute." The guards voices trailed off as they continued off down the hall. Kim pressed herself against the wall and looked ahead to make sure no one else was coming. When it was all clear she signaled Ron to follow her and they pressed on in deeper into the lair.
After ten minutes of walking and ducking at any sound in the lair, Kim heard what they came looking for. "Shego. Where are those microchips from the job you did last week?"
"At the new base, remember? That's why all your tools are gone too. I mean, come on Doc, we're set to leave in twenty minutes." the voice stopped and causing Kim to move back wards a few steps incase the woman they were after came out. "Dr. D, come on!"
"But Shego, my experiment!"
"Finish it at the new lair. Doy."
Kim brought Ron in close to her. Than she tilted her head to the doorway. He knew what she wanted him to do, but shook his head no. She glared at him for a minute before he complied. So he moved past her and opened the door. "Hey everyone" With that Shego and Drakken both looked at the blonde teen. "Now I'm looking for Shego. And judging by the your complexion and, well, face since I have a picture, I guess that's you." He stopped talking and pointed a finger at Shego. "To be honest I have no idea who you are." He stopped trying to understand why the man was literally blue. "My business is with her."
Drakken stood appalled. "Shego, who is this and why does he not know who I am? I'm a world famous genius!"
Ron just stared at Drakken like he had grown a new head. "Uhm. Okay. Anyway, Shego, right?" He turned giving the pale green woman his full attention.
"Shego, tell him who I am."
"Not now Doc. What do you want with me?" She crouched down in a fighting stance getting ready to attack depending on the answer.
"Whoa. None of that now. My partner and I just want to talk to you. Or should I say I'll talk and she'll listen." Ron gasped out as he back up to the door hands waving in front of him.
"Talk fast." Shego breathed out setting herself on the balls of her feet to spring forward.
"Look I wasn't there for the whole conversation. All I know is that our services were requested to haul you back to some address. Basically we just want to know what is so important about you. So that's about it." Ron was letting his nervousness control his speech patterns.
"Why should I trust you?" Shego relaxed a little after assessing that the blonde kid wasn't a threat. "And tell your partner to come into the room. I don't like people in the shadows."
Ron regained his composure. "She might not. She doesn't like people looking at her."
Shego gave him a strange look. "What is she some kind of assassin? And if I see her she has to kill me?" The comment brought a smirk to her lips.
Ron just stared at the woman who was basically making sarcastic remarks to humor herself. "No, she… Whatever. KP!" Even as he finished sentence he noticed Kim had already half way entered the room.
Kim walked into the room with her forearms visible. The spiral scars pronounced themselves just stopping just before her wrists. However she felt all the eyes center on the backs of her hands. She never looked down to acknowledge the marks she knew they were reading. She had stared at them enough to know what the words said. On her left hand was a brand saying Cock Whore and on her right was a similar brand saying Cunt Slut. She was happy to see that Ron was trying his best to ignore the burns. However the blue man had visibly paled at her acquired marks. Kim then glanced over at the other woman noticing she was indifferent to the situation. "So what's your stake in this, Princess?" Kim just sat down in a chair in front of the pale woman. She looked around the lab like she was bored and trying to find something to do.
"She doesn't speak much, you'll have to forgive her." Shego brought her attention back to the male part of the team.
"What I want to know is why are you here?" Shego was letting her anger rise up.
"Well to tell you the truth I'm just following her lead. I would have loved to just let this mission pass us over. I wish I could tell you except her thoughts on the matter are closed shut." Ron let a look of confusion cross his face.
Shego turned towards Kim. "So she's like a silent boss or something?"
"Nah. We only came out of retirement for you. She seems intrigued by you for some reason. I mean we were told to bring you in no matter what. If you can't tell we really aren't working too hard on that parameter." Ron used his hands to accent the bigger words in his sentence.
Kim grew tired of the area and got up. The quick reaction caused he shirt to rise even farther up showing more scars to the room. Shego focused even more on her. "So is this all you guys want? I mean we were kind of in the middle of something. So if you don't mind you can leave since you haven't told me anything I didn't already know."
Before she even finished her sentence Kim was gone leaving Ron to say the goodbyes to the villainous duo. Drakken looked at Shego. "What was that about Shego?"
"Trust me you don't want to know Doc. Lets get going. If they found us its not safe here any more."
"You're right Shego. Lets go." And he walked out the door than right back in "Shego, can you grab what I was working on?" A plasma bolt bounce over his head. "Never mind I'll get some henchmen to get it later" Gunfire echoed through the small room causing Shego to rush out into the hall to see what was going on. What she saw was the red head knock back three guards in two blows. Shego leaned up against the wall I fascination watching the young woman tear through groups of Drakken's henchmen. After about five minutes of enjoyment she spoke out. "Let them pass."
Kim turned back at the pale woman. Her body tensing at the recent activity. Dropping the guard she was holding up walked back to Shego. She threw a punch jus to see how her objective would react. Shego dodge the swing and went after the Kim on her own. They kept testing each others form leaving Ron and the henchmen in shock as they followed the two women. They fought as if a dance neither truly gaining an a clear sign of dominance over the other. "KP, quit playing around. I got homework and detention tomorrow."
This brought Kim to a stop. She nodded as she ducked under Shego's fist. "Are you done challenging her? Come on your hard enough to get out of bed for school as it is." Ron started moving to his best friend as if to pull her out of the fight himself. "You can't afford to be late again. Barkin will have your ass in detention for a week."
Shego finally stopped with Ron's word seemingly stunning her. "You two are in high school?"
"Yeah, so?" Shego just looked back at the red head in front of her. Her mind suddenly reexamined all the scars her opponent had gained. The whole visual suddenly shocked her. All the scars and the brands on her hands and not even eighteen yet. The duo turned to leave when Ron ran back to Shego. "Here if you want to talk later. Or you need any help just contact the phone number or go to the web site on the card. Later" After she was positive they left she glanced at the card.
Team Possible
Anything is Possible
Shego looked back at the hallway. "So that was Kim Possible. We might need to have a talk later after all." She went back into the room to finish packing and moving the base. The whole time wondering why they would send such a notable good guy to bring her in.
A/N I hope you enjoyed it. I'm going to try and balance this and four other stories so updates will be slow but not to slow. I want to thank Gonzo250 for his betaing. Any mistakes you find are more than likely mine. For those who have read my stories before know he had his work cut out for him. As usual review, flame, or just read and move on. Later
