Kim Possible
How Things Happen
Disclaimer: Yeah, I don't own shit... 'Nough said...
Chapter One: Heat of the Moment
Those were pretty much the first three words that came to the mind of a certain tanned, brunette cheer-leader who stormed through the hallway's of Middleton Highschool when ever she saw her most hated rival, Kim Possible. Of course, other, more distastful thoughts would come to her mind, as well. Thoughts that she were more than happy to belittle the teen heroine with. After knowing the red head for as long as she did, Bonnie Rockwaller, the infamous Queen-B of MHS found more and more ways of demeaning Kim in the most humiliating ways possible. Always plotting an planning her next pack of insults for the day just to make the life of one girl a living Hell...
Well... If you're wondering what Kim did to piss off Queen Mukidy-Muck this time, then look no further than the unpresidented fact that she was merely being herself... again... Kim, once again, showed to the ENTIRE cheer-squad who was the better cheer-leader. And who, better to do so, than the captain of the squad... I mean, it's common sense for the love of Christ... But this was not good enough for Bonnie, but is mainly due to the fact that SHE challenged Kim...
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Kim and the other members of the Senior Cheer Squad had just finished there new routine that was, as least in Kim's opinion, gonna turn heads at the next game that weekend. Though there was one cheer-leader missing from the routine. Sitting on the bleachers, cross-armed and cross-legged, was Bonnie, glaring daggers at Kim, in an absolute huff. Kim had positively nothing to do with Bonnie's absence in this, peice of trash, for a cheer routine (Or, so, Bonnie called it...). The tanned teen took one look at the routine first-hand and immediately declined her coorparation. And that enough for Kim to agree. She may have been one of the best cheer-leaders in the school, but if Bonnie didn't want to do this, then Kim had no problems with it. Though, the red head secrectly glowed inside for not having to deal with the Queen-B-
I-ge- WHAT the FUCK am I saying?! That was no secret!!
When the routine was finished, Kim jumped off of the top of the pyramid and gave her usual...'Pep Speech'... to the other members.
"Okay, Ladies. We're just about there. One more time from the top, and we'll have a winner!", Kim said in an excited tone.
Gaining chatters of agreement from the rest of the squad (except Bonnie, of course) Kim signaled the restart of the routine... This is, of course, until Bonnie decided to intervein...
"Not so fast...", ordered Bonnie, who was still sitting on the bleachers.
Oh... ... Great... Why, now?
Kim regognized the tone of Bonnie's voice anywere, and knew exactly what it meant... A Challenge.
A scowl found it's way to Kim's face as she slowly turned her head to the brunette in question.
"Yes... Bonnie?", the red head said with clinged teeth, thinking of the, sure to be, meaningless, challenge that was to come.
In response, Bonnie rose from the bleachers and marched toward Kim, who was now completely facing in the brunnete's direction.
"What makes you think that that peice of trash for a cheer routine (Be it, ever so humble...) will turn heads at the next game?", Bonnie said in the hopes of cookin' up some trouble.
Kim sighed inwardly, and decided to just listen to what the bitch had to say, and get it over with.
"First off, Bonnie it's not trash and second-", Kim began to speak before she was interupted.
"-So, don't care!", Bonnie snapped, waving a dimissive hand in Kim's face, gaining a look of infuriation from the red head, "All I'm saying, is that this routine could be a lot better if I was the one running the show."
Kim slapped her own forehead so hard, that if she did so any harder, she would've fell unconscious, "Aow! Bonnie! We've been through this time and again!", the red head retorted, "We are not going through ANY last minute changes and YOU'RE not the captain!!
Normally, Kim wouldn't have such a reation to this CONSTANT annoyance, but was it honestly THAT hard for Bonnie to drop what ever hateful conspiracy she held against the teen heroine?
"Yeah, I know... And thats whats wrong this picture.", Bonnie retorted with her usual arrogance.
Kim rubbed the bridge of her nose and sighed roughly, "Bonnie...", she said irritantly, "If all you're going to do is bitch, moan, and complain about who should be who in the Captain department, when it's, so, obviously not you... then just quit the damn team already!"
Oh... ...HELL no... ...
Now she went and did it... That was the first time... the VERY first time Kim as ever told Bonnie off in that particular fashion...And she would make sure that it would be the last... Kim took one look at the expression that Bonnie harbored upon her face and immediately regreted her outburst.
"Okay... That's it...", the steaming brunette calmly declared, with her face remaining eeriely calm and unmoving, "You and me... We're both going to come up with a routine and follow each of them thoroughly... As for which one of the routines is better-"
Bonnie casted a glare at the other squad members, who all looked on intently.
"-will be decided by the others. Got it?", she continued to irk.
Kim was flabbergasted! She had just wanted to settle things here and now, by putting the Queen-B in her place, but NO!!! She had to go and throw coal into the fire!!!!!!
Kim was now fuming, "Bonnie? What did I JUST tell you?!", she screamed, lifting her finger in the air, "We're NOT going to-"
Umm, yeah... Bonnie was already walking away to write her little routine before Kim could even finish.
It took nearly every viber of her soul, unwound, to keep herself from ripping out the lock's of her own hair, as she was now staring FURIOUSLY at the brunette, stomping away.
"I can't believe this!!!", she began to rant, until a hand grasped her shoulder.
Kim looked back at the poor unworthy soul who dared to touch her at a time like this, but the notion subsided, almost instantly, when she locked eyes with the platinum blonde known as Tara.
"Go on, Kim!", Tara uged excitedly.
Kim's eyes nearly fell out of her head when she heard that.
"What?!", she asked, trying to see if she heard that right, "You can't be serious!"
Tara nodded her head and continued, "Yeah. Go ahead! Things might get intersting..."
Kim could not believe her ear's... Tara knew that there was no time to cram two totally new cheer routines in time before the game. What the Hell was she thinking?!
"Tara! What the Hell are you thinking?!", yup... I called it... "We don't have time for this!"
Then, out of the blue, came Hope; the mildy dark-skinned, raven haired cheer-leader, "Oh, come on, Kim. Lighten up!", she irked brightly.
Kim shoot a wirey-eyed glance at hope, and her jaw nearly fell off of her skull, "Hope! You too?!", she almost yelled
Hope simply nodded. And that, of course, is when Jessica; the dark blonde freckled cheer-leader decided to chime in, "Yeah, Kim! Give it a shot! You just might get a kick out of it...", she urged.
Kim shot the same glance to Jessica, "No...!", she began to faulter... Little by little...
She prayed to the Gods of Fate that the other cheer-leaders didn't decide to join their onslaught, but low and be-fucking-HOLD(!)... the onslaught continued, and the other squad members did their thing...
"Girls?!?! You can't do this to me!", Kim screamed as she took her head in both of her hands, trying to sooth an impending headache, "Not again! I'm sick of her always challenging me! Can't we just.. ya know, don't and say we did?"
Kim's arm's and face fell when she caught the dreaded PDP (Puppy-dog Pout) from all of the other cheer-leaders.
"Oh, please, no...", the red head cringed, "Stop doing that..."
Nope... Not gonna happen...
Bonnie, who was standing clear across the other side of the gym with her back turned, heard every word and listend to them intently. When she heard Kim sigh and FINALLY cave in, a wicked smile creeped it's way to her face.
Author's Notes: Okay, look... I am NOT going to waste my blood sweat and tears trying to come up with CHEER ROUTINES!!! So I'm just gonna quit my yackin' and end the Flash Back...
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"I can't believe that bitch!!", Bonnie thought out loud, "How dare she show me up... AGAIN!!!"
Bonnie would never allow herself to blurt her thoughts out publicly... which is probably why she's bitchin', now... No one else was present.
The little cheer routine scenario lasted from the late afternoon to the mid-evening, for Christ's sake! Bonnie didn't even feel like changing out of her cheer uniform.
"Dammit!", the tanned female blurted as she opened her lock, nearly braking it off of it's hinges, doing so, "This little bitch always gets her way! No matter what I do, I can't BEAT HER!!"
On the OTHER side of the hall way, Kim was talking to her boyfriend, Ron Stoppable, who had barely gotten there to let Kim know what time it was, and that her parents weren't very happy. Kim was so damn flustered with everything that has been happening that she almost told Ron to hit the road when he showed up to tell her it was time to go. But she restrained herself, and decided to finish her final routine with so much flavor and spice, that it put Bonnie's routine's to shame... Pure and utter shame...
Before Bonnie could EVEN snap out of her haze written daze to crack an insult, Kim and Ron were already out the door... Leaving the Queen to her thoughts.
"Why...", Kim suddenly said, breaking the silence that fell upon Ron and herself as they approached locker's.
"Huh... Why what?", Ron asked, genuinely concerned about what Kim was talking about.
"Why does Bonnie hate me..?", she asked solemnly.
Ron was almost taken by surprised at this blunt question, finding it rather difficult to come up with a legitimant answer. But what actually caught him by this balls, was that it seemed like she was sad.
"Well...", he began to speak, when Kim shifted a glance toward her boyfriend seeking some sort of guidence, "To tell you the truth; I don't think she really does..."
Kim simply glanced to the floor and scoffed sadly, "And what could have possibly given you that ridiculous notion? Of course she hates me...", she conceded, crossing her arms below her chest.
Ron simply smiled, "Well, I know that you've seen another side of Bonnie when we went through that whole 'stuck together' dilemma before, right? After seeing that, I'm sure you have already discovered that she isn't that bad..."
Kim shot a slightly annoyed glance at Ron, trying to figure out what he was going on about, "Is there some sort of moral to this history lesson, oh Mighty Sage...?", she said, obviously annoyed.
Ron chuckled to himself and continued, "All I'm saying is that maybe she's just embarassed...", he suggested.
Kim's saddened look turned to that of confusion, "What?"
Ron's arm's slumped as he huffed, "Okay... All I'm saying is that, maybe she's just being a total bitch because she actually likes you and can, by no means, show you that she does..."
Kim expression, then, turned from confusion, to that of shock. Reflexably, Kim placed her hand on Ron's forehead to check his temperature. Ron knew exactly what she was doing, and took her hand off of his head, and held it tightly.
"Trust me Kim... If Bonnie really hated you as much as she says she does, then, beleive me, the gloves would have been thrown off a looooong time ago.", the blonde ansurred his girlfreind with his usual cheesy grin.
God, she loved that smile. It was always enough to make her happy, even when she felt so low.
Kim smiled brightly at him, and abruptly gave him a quick peck on the cheek, "Thanks Ron...", she said softly.
Ron simply smiled back.
Before anything, Kim heard what sounded to be distant curses down the hall way, and easily determined that it was Bonnie, seeing as how she was the only other person that could have exited the gym.
Kim quieted herself and listened.
"Fuck her!", the voice echoed, "Fuck her, and her little boy toy, too!! Just once once I'd like to put that snooby little BITCH in her place. I hate you Kim Possible!!!"
Hearing this, Kim's anger sudden shot through the top of her cranium.
Ron saw his girlfreind fuming, and considered trying to calm her down... but he knew that look in her eyes, anywhere... She would've bitten his head clean off his shoulder's... Like one o' them Psycho Mantis's or sometin'...
Without even trying to stop her, knowing where that would get him, Ron let Kim storm to the source of these insults.
Ron thought mischeviously to himself.Bonnie had just finished getting her purse out of her locker, after finishing her rants. As she closed her locker, however, she spotted the very object of her hatred; Kim Possible, walk to her... Not passed her like she would usually do to avoid any conflict... Oh, no... Kim was heading straight for her.
Their eyes locked together, sparking that usual flame that burned all other exsistence in a torrent of animalistic fire as it often, did. As Kim marched closer and closer, the brunette could practically see the red aura pouring out of the red head.
Oh... She was pissed...
When Kim actually stopped directly in front of Bonnie, she wasted no time in asking her questions.
"Okay, Bonnie... What... is your PROBLEM with me?!?!", the red head screamed.
Bonnie simply turned a blind eye to her angry rival and started walking away.
"Rrrr!!! Don't turn your back on me, you SNAKE!!!!!", Kim insulted, causing the brunette to immediately snap her head back to the red head's direction.
"What the Hell did you just call me, Possible?!", Bonnie hissed back, approaching Kim until they mere inches from each other, "WHAT THE HELL DID YOU JUST CALL ME?!?!"
Kim shoved a -shut the FUCK up- hand in the brunette's face, so she could continue
"No! I'm asking the questions here! What's up with all of this nonsense; calling me a bitch, and everything?! Since when was I EVER snooby?! And whattdy mean, 'Fuck ME'?! FUCK YOU!!!!!", she agrily yelled.
Bonnie... could not... except this.
She was, SO, not getting disrespected by the one person who shouldn't be breathing her air.
"Oh, so I see that you heard my little speech... Well, yeah, now that you did, you can get the Hell OUT of my FACE and get a fucking life!", Bonnie cursed, forcing herself not to slap her rival, although she thought that she RICHLY deserved it, "Forget it! You're not even worth the exrta air it takes to talk..."
Kim was, now getting cock-eyed with the anger that was tearing threw her. She did not just insult her like that... to her face... She did not just raise her hand to her face... She did NOT(!) just turn her back on her again!!!
Kim's impulsive nature took control of her reflexes, as she forcefully snatched the brunette's upper arm into her hand.
Bonnie shot a glare at the red head who had the gaul to touch her, "What the fuck?!?!"
, Kim howled in fury, as her fingers started to force their way into the brunette's arm... Kim had finally had enough... After all of these years of enduring all of this pointless bullshit... she was going to get the answers she was looking for... One way or another"You'd better let go of me, Possible!!", Bonnie steadily warned.
"NO!!", Kim roared, "You are going to tell me exactlly WHAT YOUR PROBLEM IS!!!!!"
Bonnie's eyes were now glowing with rage, "I said let go of me, you BITCH!!!"
In response to this, Kim growled viciously, spun Bonnie completely around, and slammed her back onto the lockers.
Bonnie soon found her arms TOTALLY restained by Kim's strong hands; a restraint that she found very difficult to brake.
"How dare you...", the turchoise eyed female hissed.
Just the sound of Bonnie's voice made it, almost, impossible for Kim to stop herself from braking her arms, "SHUT UP!!!!", she hollered.
This outburst was actually enough to make Bonnie gasp from shock... She had never seen Kim so angry... So overpowering... So intimidating
"All these years I've put up with your BULLSHIT!! I can't take it anymore!!!!!!!!!! You've been nothing but a cold, unfeeling, stuck up BITCH to me, and you never told me WHY!!!! Why do you hate me?! What did I do to be the number one component on Queen Bonnie's Shit List?!"
Bonnie's eyes were now dead even serious, "Get the fuck away from me, Possible...", she said in a frightfully deadpanned tone.
This didn't even faze the enraged red head, as she tightened her, already, crushing grip, and started yelling again...
"NRRAAAGH!!! BITCH!!!!!", Kim yelled, almost spitting in Bonnie's face, "Tell me!!"
Bonnie's eyes slightly rolled to the back of her head, as she let out a rugged breath of air. Kim guessed that it was because of exsassperation... Did she give a fuck... No...
"I said... get away from me", Bonnie said with her voice beginning to weaken.
This was infuriating!!!! This was intolerable!!!!! And it was driving Kim insane!!!!!!!!
"And what are you gonna do if I don't BONNIE?!?! What, are you gonna call your little ontourage for HELP?! Well guess what Queenie! There not here!!!"
Bonnie's eyes squinted hard onto Kim, but to no avail... the red head was simply too raged, "F-Fuck you...", she weakly stuttered.
Insolence!!!!!!!!!!!!
"God dammit BONNIE! Why do persist with this?! Why can't we just let by gones be by gones...", Kim tried to ask in a softer tone, but found it quuuite difficult.
Bonnie turned her head away and shut her eyes, "Fuck you...!", she said with more defiance.
Kim was so close, now... She wanted so badly to dislocate both of this impudent bitch's arms and then RE-locate then in difrent spots.
"GRAAAH!!! WHY?!?!? Why do you HATE ME!!!! What dreadful unspeakable crime have I committed in Queen Bonnie's kingdom to make you hate me so much?!?!? Is it because of the whole save the world thing?! Is it jealousy?! Is it that it?!?! WHY?!?!?!?!", Kim roared.
During the green eyed female's rant, however, she failed to notice Bonnie's breathing becaming shallow heavy, and when she was finished... The inconceivable happened...
"FUCK YOU!!!!!!", Bonnie almost shrilled, as she lost herself in a flurry of emotions and bottled tension that were beyond her control.
Without giving Kim, so much as a second to assess the situation, Bonnie's eyes shot open with a look that could kill demons, as she immediately broke Kim's unbreakable grip, took the red head's jaw-line into her hands, and locked her into a brutal, lip devouring kiss...
The tanned cheer-leader immediately began to ravage Kim's lower lip, and occassionally licked the sides of her mouth to lean deeper into the unexpected kiss...
Kim's eye's grew to the size of dinner plates and let ot a small shreik of terror against the tanned female's mouth, as she felt her lips getting sucked and slighty tugged on... By Bonnie...! The very same person that was cursing her to Hell...! Her sworn rival...! And... a GIRL!!!!!
Every GOD damn pour in Kim's body were screaming at her to pull away... NOW...
But, slowy...Oh, so very, slowy, Kim felt her concsience seep out of her. She started to lose herself to the point of no return, and her inner persona was struggling despreately to resist.
Bonnie action's were so... intense... The tanned female forcefully parted Kim's jaw open and vigorously inserted her tounge within her mouth; licking and trailing all over the red head's tounge, teeth and gums, while occassionally pulling away VERY slightly to smack on her lips a bit more. Soon... Kim's body gave way to the impulsive reflexes...
And kissed Bonnie back...
The kiss that Kim delivered herself, had just as much, if not, more power and sensual fortitude, as the two females started to lean back and forth with each other; dueling for control. Kim's tounge eagerly entered the mouth of her rival and danced with her's; still, smackin' lips every now, and again.
Eventually, the kiss got so heated, that Kim took hold of Bonnie's hair, and slammed her back to the locker again; never taking her mouth from her's... Bonnie let out a small raspy grunt of excitment against the teen heroine's mouth, and continued her oral assault.
Things got really heated when they started to rub and trail their hand's up, down, and all around each other's head, and face. Kim could feel her body ignite into flames of burning desire as their kiss became more and more sensual... It felt incedible... It was electifying... It was entoxicating... It was... It was... BONNIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Once Kim had finally relized who's lip's she was devouring, her eyes shot open with unadultrated SHOCK. At about the very same time, Bonnie's eyes repeated this action, before the tanned cheer-leader abruptly pushed Kim off of her, and stared at the red head with fury in her eye's.
"What the FUCK are you DOING?!?!?!", Bonnie yelled as her skin began to crawl.
Kim shot Bonnie an increduous glare, "ME?!?!?!?", she retorted.
Bonnie brushed herself off, and relized exactly what had happened... And with that relization, she slammed the the back of her against the locker, and screamed.
"AAAARGH!!!! Dammit!!!! I can't beleive this!! How could this HAPPEN?!?! This is wrong on SO MANY LEVELS!!!!!!", she bellowed as she pointed an accusing finger at her rival, "Its all your FALT isn't it?!?!?!?! What am I saying?!?! Of course it's you fault! EVERYTHING is your FAULT, and I HATE you!!!!!!!! I HATE YOU SO MUCH, I... I JUST... ARRRRAAAAAAARGH!!!!!"
After pulling on her hair in utter frustration, Bonnie turned-tail and ran out of the hallway.
Kim didn't even turn to look at Bonnie, as she was lost in her own waves of distubing thoughts. Kim slowy walked toward the locker and fell forward, letting her forehead collide with it.
"What the Hell just happened...?", Kim thought to herself, before turning her head to see her boyfriend, Ron who had a 'blow me down', 'what the fuck' kind of look on his face, "Oh, Ron... I'm so sorry...! I didn't..."
Kim's dreadful thought's were immediately silenced, however, when Ron replaced the increduous look with the biggest and widest open-mouthed smile he had ever plastered upon his face, and delivered his girlfreind two thumbs up.
Kim looked at him wirely for a second, but then smile weakly...
How did things happen like this...
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Well there ya have it... Hope you enjoyed this little chappy. Oh, I'm gonna have fun with this one. Anyways, please reveiw...?