Kim da Yada, a kim possible fanfic

Kim da Yada

A brief Kim Possible songfic

by Greg Fisk (aka "Slyrr")

Kim Possible is owned/copyrighted by Disney and its affiliates, etc. etc.

Kim and Ron sat on the back porch at the Possible house. It had been another long, difficult day. Two classes had been Barkined, with Ron getting extra homework. Bonnie had been her normal snarky self during cheer practice. They had just gotten back from a tough mission in which they'd had to stop Motor Ed from crashing NASCAR with a fleet of remote-controlled muscle cars. They'd saved the day, but Motor Ed had escaped in the confusion.

They had just returned, parachuting from a flight into the backyard and were taking a breather from the day's events. 'Some day, huh KP?' said Ron, leaning back against the house.

'You could say that.' said Kim, with a faint smile. 'At least we stopped Ed from making off with the NASCAR trophy. Still... putting buzz-saw blades on the hubcaps? What kind of person thinks up that kind of stuff?'

They both fell silent for a few moments, pondering the question. 'There's so much weirdness out there.' Kim said at last. 'Did you ever wonder sometimes if we're part of some kind of.... story? Like we're nothing but the product of someone else's imagination, playing out whack sitches on a stage? And that all this weirdness is happening just to amuse them?'

They shared a glance as a few seconds passed.

'Nah!' said Ron, shaking his head. And Rufus giggled from his perch on Ron's shoulder.

At that moment, the sun started sinking to the horizon, sending out the orange beams of the day's closing light. It glanced on the roofs of the clouds above, painting them with light and color. It was like they were looking at an upside-down ocean, made with waves of gold and purple cloud.

'Wow...' said Kim. 'Look at that...'

They found themselves holding hands while they watched the sunset. Kim leaned into him, and he put his arm around her, pulling her close.

'That is pretty badical.' said Ron. 'And we might have missed it if we hadn't gone on that mission.'

'Guess it was worth it then.' said Kim softly, resting her head against his shoulder.

They sat and watched in silence. The dipping sun and the rolling clouds kept the colors shifting beautifully until Ron spoke again. 'Kinda makes you feel like.... singing, doesn't it?'

Kim blinked. 'What?'

But Ron was looking out towards the horizon and she felt his arm pulling her just a little tighter, as his voice rolled out across the lawn.

I love the sunsets
I love the rolling skies,
I love our missions
And when you save my life,
I love the whole world
Despite the craziness,

Boom da yada, Boom da yada, Boom da yada, Boom da yada....

The rear sliding door opened and Mr. Dr. Possible was standing there with Mrs. Dr. Possible. Jim and Tim opened the kitchen window and leaned out, and they all started singing too.

Mr Dr. P: I love rockets!
Mrs Dr. P: And neurosurgery!
Jim: I love science!
Tim: I like our family!
Mrs Dr. P: I love our daughter!
Mr. Dr. P: Keep her away from boys!