Thanks to CaptProd fro beta reading this story.

Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible and any character of the show.

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Mrs. Dr. P still couldn't believe the sitch that her daughter was in. After receiving Ron's call about Kim's amnesia, she didn't stop until the boss of the project explained to her how it worked. After that she had to tell her husband, James Timothy Possible.

While her husband was one of the greatest minds of this century (without counting Tim and Jim), everything related with his daughter was beyond the realm of his understanding. His reaction to the news was to be expected, worried-sick, nervous, scared, but after 30 minutes Anne Possible convinced her husband that it was temporary Not only could the gadget be rebuilt, but according to the doctor, this amnesia could be treated like a normal amnesia. If the invention unlocked memories, then the negative effect was to lock them.

Both parents decided to try to trigger Kim's memories. Mrs. Dr. P left this to her husband, who would prepare the house, pictures, everything, he would even try to make a video, since she had a procedure in the next 30 minutes.

After that procedure, Mrs. Dr. P arrived to her house, she was caught of guard by the blank stare that her daughter gave her; that her daughter gave to everyone. By her side was her boyfriend of 6 months and lifelong friend Ron Stoppable.

Over the years she had seen him worried, but this time it seemed more genuine, deeper, really scared. But before she could say something to him, at least assure him that everything would be all right her husband entered the room with a summarized version of Kim's life.

She wasn't sure if giving such a big amount of information was a good idea, but when she noticed that there were 3 or 4 clips repeating themselves, she let it pass. While she wasn't focusing at the screen she noticed a few shots from Kim missions. That made her smile; the missions were an important part on Kim's life.

But maybe not the most important one; she thought while glancing at the young man that was a constant in Kim's life. Ron was with Kim before the missions and maybe he will be with her after them.

But another thought started growing in her mind, a strange yet familiar feeling. The same sensation that you have before a trip, but that you let it pass until you found yourself in Paris with your son back home. It is probably nothing, concluded Mrs. Dr. P, besides comparing anything with Kim's situation, anything was nothing.

When the DVD started playing a program that Kim hated, Mrs. Dr. P started thinking on dinner. Ron noticed this when she started walking to the kitchen. "Mrs. Dr. P do you want some help in the kitchen?"

Any other day she would be jumping all over the place to the prospect of Ron's cooking. But this time she needed something to do, she need to forget at least for a while this whole situation. And she could bet that Ron was trying to do the same. She shook her head, but she was smiling while doing this. "Ron don't take this the wrong way, but maybe today you should go home"

Ron was about to protest, but Mrs. Dr. P cut him "Even if she remembers something, I doubt that she would remember everything, so tomorrow at school would be weird, she would need you more than ever." Noticing that Ron was fully convinced she added "And besides I am a trained doctor, I think I can take care of my daughter"

Ron looked uncomfortable and nervous "I know, it's just that…"

Mrs. Dr. P placed a hand in his shoulder "I know, If something happens you will be the first to know. Now let me walk you to the door" Once he was outside the house, Mrs. Dr. P whispered to herself "Kim is so lucky"

Shaking her head she returned to where James was showing Kim the DVD again. She couldn't catch the entire conversation, but she managed to hear her husband "… Best friend and you do everything together" She found her daughter smiling and nodding and James very pleased with himself.

Two hours later Kim could remember all her family, and she has started remembering Ron, at least Mrs. Dr. P hoped that her best friend Don that Kim was talking about was Ron.

Before dinner was ready Kim had time to see the DVD one more time, and this time Mrs. Dr. P could actually see the DVD. Once again that strange feeling popped into her head, and she found herself thinking that Something was missing. Avoiding slapping her forehead she remembered that Kim's memories were missing.

The best word to describe dinner was interesting. The mix between a naïve Kim Possible and Jim and Tim's jokes and suggestions were interesting. And while she had grounded her sons, she found herself giggling some times.

She just hoped that Kim wouldn't remember that.

The next situation was getting Kim ready for bed. In the stairs both Kim and Mrs. Dr. P noticed the big amount of family pictures hanging from the wall; these pictures included Kim with her cousins, uncles, her Nana, and a few with Ron. James had put a lot more pictures, so many pictures that it now covered the entire wall up to the first floor.

Again that strange sensation appeared, the pictures were calling her, telling her something, but before she could focus on the pictures, Kim started running towards her room. Apparently she had recovered some more memories, since she not only found her room, but also recognized her Pandaroo.

She stayed in her room in case Kim needed her, but thankfully that wasn't necessary. And the moment that her head touched her pillow she had fallen asleep. Mrs. Dr. P turned off the lights and approached to kiss her.

But when she was about to do it the picture next to her bed caught her attention. She turned the lights on in case that the shadows were playing tricks with her eyes. But once the lights were on, the picture left her very confused.

Instead of the Prom picture, now a family picture took its place. Thinking that maybe Kim had replaced it, Mrs. Dr. P looked around but she couldn't find the picture. And she clearly remembered that it was one of Kim's most precious processions. But after a closer look she couldn't find any gift that Ron had given this last year, not even the dress of that prom.

The gears in her mind started working like when several files on her computer required a password.

She turned the lights off and went to the stairs. But this time she focused in on the pictures on the wall, and also she tried to remember the ones that were on the wall. Again Kim and Ron's Junior Prom pictures were missing, and there should have been at least two. And now that she really paid attention she noticed that the few pictures where Ron was present were from before the Prom.

Starting to get angry and hoping beyond hope that she was wrong, she played James DVD. And this time she realized what was missing.

Ron as a boyfriend.

In her last attempt to find the truth she called Wade, it wasn't that late so maybe he could help her. Fortunately Wade answered. "Dr. Possible, what can I do to help you?"

Anne Possible called upon years of practice to remain calm; this wasn't Wade's fault "Wade, today James asked help for some video, to help Kim?"

She could feel his nodding "Yes, some clips from her missions. Why?"

"I need you to remember what he actually asked?"

"Well he said some mission's clips" He answered in a confused voice

"Did he ask any mission or any particular mission?"

"Well he said that he needed clips from her first missions, and to avoid unpleasant memories that I should leave the ones before…"

The final piece "…Junior Prom. Thanks Wade, you helped Kim a lot"

"Kim and Ron are my best friends; I would do anything for them"

Mrs. Dr. P heard the end of the connection, but she didn't move, she was trying to find another explanation, but there was only one. Thinking about her sons, Kim and her prey, she managed not to scream, but she couldn't stop the name escaping her lips. "James Timothy Possible" She hissed.

While Mrs. Dr. P could understand why James as a father was cautious about boys in general, she couldn't understand why he had the biggest problem with Ron. Ron; who they had met when he was 4 years old. A kid, who had put his life in danger for their daughter. A man that had proven thousands of times that he cared for their daughter more than his own safety.

Memories from Walter Nelson, Josh Mankey, Erik and the modulator came to her head.

But she also couldn't forget the black hole talks that Ron received now. She had accepted them, explaining to her daughter that it was her father's way of coping about losing his Kimmie-cub.

But now she had had enough. She was sick of her husband's childish attitude.

She heard a noise coming from the studio, meaning that someone was there, and since her daughter and sons were in bed, she knew where her husband was.

Her prey.

She found him hiding some big box in his private area. She frowned and turned to the door, to lock it. Anne Possible was a hunter, and a hunter never lets her prey escape.

Deciding to have some fun before the carnage, she forced herself to calm down. "Honey? What are you doing with that box?"

James made the first mistake, he tried to hide the box "Nothing, just hiding some stuff"

"From?"

James doubted for a second "From the kids, yes the kids, with this they can blow the house"

"Good thinking, another thing had you seen Kim's Prom dress, from time to time I try to clean it, but I can't find it"

For the first time Anne Possible enjoyed her husband suffering "Before all this, she asked me to fix the dress, so this morning I took it"

Mrs. Dr. P played the confused woman with academy award level acting "But didn't she say a lot of times that the dress was a reminder of the Prom and the fact that she had taken Ron for granted?"

"Well you know how teenagers are, always changing opinions like they change boyfriends"

Mistake number 2 "I don't know James, in my opinion this relationship with Ron is very serious, you know for the long haul"

"Please Anne, they are barely 17, besides remember that Kim is going to study on another continent, and Ron doesn't have the grades to follow her"

Something in his voice didn't seem fully convinced to Mrs. Dr. P, but she continued with her little play "They could still date, there are 4 years, but Kim told me that she wanted to live here in Midletton, she just wanted to study in another place. And more important Kim hasn't decide anything yet, a lot of things could happen"

James snorted "Like what? I already tried talking with her, she wants to study aboard"

Without missing a beat she answered and waited for the reaction "Love"

For two seconds James stop breathing, but then he continued talking "What?"

"I said love, in my opinion they are falling in love, they may not know it, but Ron acts a lot like his dad, and Kim reminds me so much of myself"

James growled and Mrs. Dr. P smiled, payback was sweet very sweet "Those are just the hormones acting, don't try to compare our marriage with their thing"

Mistake number 3 "James are you really the kind of person that thinks that teenagers can't fall in love? I remember how it was, but I wouldn't have put in danger a life-long friendship for a thing. And more than anything I know that Kim and Ron wouldn't risk their friendship for a thing"

"Well if it is love we will know, even if she doesn't remember she will still be in love with him, we will know for sure" asked a slightly angry Mr. Dr. P

"And that's where you are wrong, I can tell you that it is love because of their memories. I think the world of Ron, but he isn't the best looking guy or the smartest, I can't imagine why Kim's hormones would choose Ron while they had chosen Josh Mankey and Erik"

When James didn't answer Anne continued talking "But we can't forget about Kim, while she is attractive and smart, those who know her, and Ron knows her better than anybody else, knows about Kim's bad side. Ron hundreds of times had suffered Kim's anger. But even with all that he is still dating her, even when any girl would be happy to date the football hero, yet he stays with Kim"

James continued silent and Anne decided that her little game was over, it was time that James hear her, and to be honest with her and himself "Are you going to keep staring at Kim and Ron's things all night, or are you going to tell me the truth?"

James twisted immediately to give a lame excuse to his wife or at least to try to explain himself, but he stopped when he saw his wife's face. She was glaring at him and with her arms crossed. After years of marriage he understood that he had to listen, after all he was already dead.

"Before you even try to say something you will listen. Then I am going to ask you a few things" Demanded Anne Possible, James nodded after all his wife attitudes rivaled his daughter attitudes, it was like facing a natural disaster, you simply can't win.

Anne Possible continued "I understand why as a father you have problems with the idea of your daughter dating. But I don't understand why you have the biggest problem with Kim dating Ron" James tried to protest but the glare that his wife threw at him stop his defense. "I understand because I have the same problems with girls and my sons, they are starting to noticing girls if you hadn't noticed"

James didn't say anything, so Anne continued "When Walter Nelson happened you were sad, sad because your little girl was growing up, but you never threatened him, then Josh Mankey, you didn't know him but you trusted your daughter's judgment. And of course Erik, after two weeks you actually believed the I-am.a.good.guy speech, the same speech you used with my father"

This time James cringed but he remained silent, he had a feeling where this conversation was leading. "But the worst thing was during the modulator, you remember right?" she didn't wait for an answer. "I was excited and since you had accepted the others I thought that you would accept Ron, but you threatened him. You threatened the kid that would kill himself for Kim, the kid that we had known for years. And I saw how you were smiling when Kim explained what had happened. And talking about threats let's not forgot about the ones that he receives now." She forced herself to calm down, this wasn't a time to loose her head "Kim asked me to talk to you about that, but I told her that it was your way of coping with the growing up of your Kimmie-cub"

The tension in the room was evident, and James knew that it was better to let his wife speak; if he didn't then things would get ugly, very fast. Mrs. Dr. P continued, using a tone more accusing than before "But I have had enough, what you did today, what you are doing now, it makes me sick. I can't believe that you would prefer some unknown boy in the future, than Ron, a young man that cares for our daughter, a young man that makes her happy. So James I am going to ask you, do you have any excuse for your behavior, for using Kim's situation for your own good, any good excuse to explain me and yourself why you hate the idea of Kim and Ron dating?" There she was done, now it was James turn.

James sighed and sat down in his chair, everything that his wife had said was true, and it made him feel guilty like never before. How to explain to his wife a truth that he had been trying to find for months.

For so long he was happy to hate every guy in Kim's life, of course those boys weren't Ronald. Ron wasn't a boy; he was Ron, her Ron, but after the modulator he realized that it didn't matter if for Kim Ron wasn't a boy, Ron was a boy.

Dr. James Timothy Possible had used his powerful brain to discover why the idea of Ron as a boy bothered him so much. Why the idea of her daughter dating a good boy, that one day would became a good man, bothered him to no end.

For some reason he found himself looking at Kim and Ron's Prom picture. He smiled while tracing both their smiles on the pictures.

That smile…

After long nights of thinking he finally had his answer.

Mrs. Dr. P didn't know if James was talking to her or himself, but she didn't stop listening. "Like you said they are falling in love, they may be already in love, and that makes me think of their future. For so long I believed I had the right to hate the man that would steal my Kimmie-cub from me. Kim wasn't the only one that convinced herself that Ron wasn't a boy, so I never thought about Ron that way. I was happy believing that I could hate that man, because I never thought of Ron."

Mrs. Dr. P listened; he was so close, only a little more and he would open himself.

Again James traced the smiles in the picture, and again he found himself smiling. "I always thought that he would be some bastard and that I, our sons and Ron would have the right to hate him. But I can't hate Ronald, I tried specially these last six months, but I just couldn't. I know that it was wrong, but I had to try. Because if I ever have to walk Kim down the aisle towards Ron… " He shook his head and a part of him wished for a picture of that wedding

"… I don't think of being happier" With a chuckle he added "And I have this strong feeling that someday it might happen"

The room was silent for a while, as if the house itself was trying to absorb this information.

"Why haven't you ever told me, or Kim, Ron thinks that you hate him" James relaxed when he noticed that his wife's voice was calmer.

"Because it is crazy, how do I explain to Ron that I am trying to push him away because I think that he is the right one for my daughter? That anyone would understand me, not even you."

Mrs. Dr. P placed a hand over his shoulder "I do understand I don't like it, but I understand"

They were silent for a moment, but Mrs. Dr. P hadn't finished with him yet, now that he had opened himself up it was time for the punishment. "We can't put all this stuff away, by doing that we will only confuse her more, we have to wait until she at least remembers him, she is convinced that he is her best friend Don"

Uh-oh thought James, while involuntary cringing, noticing his change Mrs. Dr. P smiled.

"Oh yes, you are in a lot of trouble, and you are going to have to earn forgiveness"

"And how I am going to earn this forgiveness?" Mr. Dr. P knew that his wife could be very resourceful, especially when it came to punishments.

"Well, you know how much I hate to wash the dishes…" She didn't finish her sentence, but her husband answered quickly

"Oh don't worry, I will wash them today" Noticing that the hand on his shoulder was griping him, he nervously added "For the rest of the week?" His wife whispered in his ear sending a shiver through all his body…

"We will see…"… and it wasn't a good shiver.

"Will my word be enough, or you won't forgive me until I finish?"

"Your word is enough, but now that I notice the backyard needs some work" Not for one second she sounded demanding, but her husband didn't need to be told twice.

"I guess that it won't kill me if I work on it this weekend" How much suffering does one person have to suffer; there are laws against torture…

She patted him on the shoulder "Good answer, now could you remind me when will you take me on a date?"

For two long seconds Mr. Dr. P didn't understand, he hadn't made any plans, but his wife was talking about a … After those two long seconds his brain managed to catch the subtext. "This Friday, I will have reservations for this Friday"

"Now this is serious…" Her tone was demanding this time "… you have to cut the black hole threats at least by half, they are responsible kids, and it would make both of them very happy."

For one nanosecond he thought about fighting the last part of his punishment, but one nanosecond later he knew that he had no choice, this wasn't a negotiation, this was a threat, a one side conversation

"Deal"

It was going to be hard, but his wife was right they were responsible kids and maybe it would be for the better.

She kissed him on the cheek "Go to bed, I will join you in a while"

Mr. Dr. P left and after glancing at the box that had Kim and Ron's things she left. Before entering her bedroom she checked on Kim, wishing that this whole thing was a nightmare, and hoping to end it quickly. At least one thing was good about this whole sitch, and while going to her bedroom she thought Ron owes me a big one…

But if he continues to take care of my Kimmie, he won't owe me anything…

Her dreams were plagued with blonde kids with green eyes, and red haired kids with brown eyes…

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Well another story. This will be a short story, 3, 4 chapters max. The next chapter of My Kp will be ready soon, just that between college, vacations and a writer block I didn't finished it.

Like always Review and I will answer.