A/N: Yay! Another story, another chance to bore and drive readers crazy! Yay! Alright, let's get serious. I wrote this originally for it to be a JackxKim oneshot, but it changed so now it's going to multi-chaptered! Yay! But only if I feel like it! And as for Jack's ahem, 'wardrobe', it just appeared in my mind that way.

Xiaolin Showdown does not belong to me.

Alarms blared through Jack Spicer's evil lair, waking him up from his sleep. He arrived at his main computer with a grumpy expression on his face. He was wearing light greenish-blue pajamas with yellow ducks all over it, and fuzzy pink slippers on his feet. He still had his trademark goggles on his head and his hair was perfectly spiked. Rubbing the sleep from his eyes, he turned the alarm on mute, and read the warning. He groaned. It read:

'DANGER! DANGER! ONE OF THE FOUR XIAOLIN DRAGONS IS IN THE LAIR OF JACK SPICER, EVIL BOY GENIUS! DANGER! DANGER!'

Jack looked in every direction. Maybe the computer was malfunctioning. He turned off the computer and began to walk out when he heard the floor creak.

'Maybe a rat?' he thought as he made a mental note to buy some rat traps, rat poison, or something. But, he heard it again.

"Hello? Anyone here?" Jack nervously said. He looked at his watch and summoned his Jack-bots.

"Jack-bots, search and destroy anyone who's not supposed to be here." Jack commanded. A "Yes, Sir." was his reply.

Jack yawned and walked out. He didn't get very far before he heard the sound of metal hitting metal. When he returned, all of the bots were in pieces and burned. It was then Jack knew someone was definitely there.

"You know, you should really get around to fixing them up." A female voice said, breaking the silence.

Jack looked for the source of the voice, but had no luck. Jack looked to the computer, and saw the camera's red light.

"Up here."

Jack looked at a beam that was hanging from the ceiling for no reason. There was a shadow. The shadow jumped down onto the floor, and stood in front of Jack. He saw whom the shadow belonged to.

It was only Kimiko. Kimiko?

"What are you doing here?" Jack questioned.

She hesitated for a second. "I was bored."

Jack knew she was lying. "Why did you really come?"

Kimiko paused once more and bit her lip. "Can I trust you with something?" She asked. She looked at was he was wearing and looked away. "What?" Jack asked. He was starting to get a little worried.

"Do you always wear those?" She clasped her hand over her mouth and pointed at his clothes.

Jack looked confused. "This is what you wanted to tell me!" He shouted a little too loud.

Kimiko just broke out in laughter. It took a couple of minutes for her to get herself together. "Sorry, I just noticed that. I guess I didn't expect to see you like this. " She said, blushing a little bit.

"I do wear other things besides black, ya know." Jack pointed out.

"Yeah, but ducks?"

"It's a fashion statement."

"Yeah, whatever."

Jack looked to the ground. "Unless you have a death wish, is this it?"

Kimiko looked at him. "Oh, yeah, right. Believe me, what I wanted to tell you is much more serious."

"Well, what is it?" Jack said. He was starting to get a little annoyed.

"Promise, promise you won't tell anyone."

Jack nodded.

"Okay, umm." Kimiko bit her lip once more.

"Sometimes I feel like, like no one really knows who I am. I know that the guys are my friends and all, and they think they know me, but I just get this feeling, that they don't."

Jack stared up in space as he tried to compute that.

"I feel like there's this side to me that's waiting to get out. Sometimes, I just want to let it out, but I can't. I feel it's something I can't control, no matter how hard I try. It scares me. Sometimes I get these really dark thoughts that are, just not mine. It's like a voice in my head. Sometimes, when I'm happy or something, something comes out. It's different all the time. Sometimes, I just start laughing maniacally and I can't stop or I do something crazy, or I do something bad. Really bad."

Jack sympathized. "Ya know, I used to feel like that before I became evil."

Kimiko raised her eyebrow. "So you think being evil will help me? No thanks. And besides, somehow I just know that no one else has felt this way before."

"Oh." Jack looked down.

"I feel like I'm insane all the time." The tone to Kimiko's voice changed.

"It feels like I'm trying to suppress this side all the time. I hate it. I want let it out. Let it take complete control of me." Kimiko let out a breath of sigh.

"It's times like that when it takes control." Her voice was back to normal. "Thank goodness the guys don't notice it. I get dark thoughts all the time to hurt them, and more."

Jack was worried. "Why don't you tell them? Or that other bald guy who's always at the temple?" Jack asked.

Her voice took a sinister tone. "They don't understand. They think I have everything under control." Kimiko walked to a pile of robot parts.

"I have this anger I keep bottled up all the time. I can't let it out, or it'll take control of me. But now, I don't care!" She slammed her hand through the pile, reducing it to ash immediately.

"I just, I wish I could control it." She said breaking down. Jack put a friendly hand on her shoulder.

"What do you think I could help you with?" He asked, confused.

Kimiko turned to him. "I don't know. I just needed to tell someone." Jack sympathized.

"Maybe, I might know someone who can help you."

A/N: Holy crap, that was deep/dark. Kimiko's feelings were actually taken from my own. The ending seems rushed, cause I couldn't think of anything else to put, but I did want to leave it on a cliffie. Lol, I'm so evil. Well anyways, I'm really curious to know, has my writing improved since Xiaolin Murder? Speaking of which, unless you have checked out my profile, (which is unlikely you didn't),the rewritten version and the sequel ain't coming out 'til summer. Why? I just can't find the time to write a lot, since I only get less than an hour on the computer. Dearly Beloved, the other one I posted (Damn, I can't remember it), and this took weeks, mind you. Anyways, Fairytale (Yes, I remembered the name!) was written to see how well I can write crazy Kimiko, 'cause I got another fic in mind like this, 'cept she gets possessed by an evil entity that feeds off her Raimundo-based anger. Don't worry, it's not going to be a RaixKim, 'cause I think I'm over that. But don't worry, I'm still a RaixKim fan, although I'm not that dedicated (is that the word I'm looking for?) anymore. I do plan to write a twisted little oneshot where Kim and Rai are together, but Kim ends up killing him. Holy crap, I forgot I used that for Fairytale! I still got another idea brewing in my twisted little head for a oneshot for the RaixKim haters. It's mostly about Kim despising Rai, but she kills him! Holy crap, I'm using that already for something else. I need to lay off of the killing, eh? Wow! (sees how much I babbled). Anyways, (once again), toodles!