New Blood 2
Disclaimer: I do not own the New Blood universe, StarvngLunatic does. This sequal is written with permission.
Chapter 1
A coffin opened and a red headed vampire rose up. Kim Possible looked around and saw that she was alone in her room. Kim got up and walked into the living room. "Hello, Princess, how are you tonight?" Shego asked.
"I'm fine, lover. Does GJ have another mission for us?"
"Actually, they have a mission that they have been saving just for us."
"Why?"
"I'll give you a hint." Shego pointed to her lover's coffin.
"A vampire?"
"According to the local police, a vampire is striking at the locals in Springfield. GJ believes them this time."
"Unlike last time, when you had to save me from Adrian, after he changed me. I didn't think that Adrian was the only one."
"They want us to investigate, and kill any vampires we come across. I'll fly us to the airport, Police Chief Wiggum will meet us there."
"Let's go, Shego. By the way, do they have any idea who or where the vampire is?"
"They didn't tell GJ, so we'll have to wait until we get there."
"This reminds me of my Team Possible missions with Ron. I miss Ron and Rufus." Kim said with a sad look on her face.
"Rufus?"
"Ron's naked mole rat."
"That pink rat thing?"
"Yes."
"How do you mean your missions with the Buffoon?"
"Well, to be truthful, most of our plans were, get there, find out what's what, and plan accordingly."
"You mean to tell me, you never had a plan to fight us until you saw what we were doing?"
"That's the gist of it. Let's go."
"No. Not until you eat something. I don't want you tempted to bite the townsfolk."
"But I'm not hungry right now." Kim whined.
"Sorry, Princess, but you know the drill. GJ said I was in charge. You keep me on the straight and narrow, but I keep your fangs out of the general public. Eat now, or we won't go."
"Fine." Kim said as she approached the fridge. Kim removed a bag from the fridge and bit into it."Uggh, can't GJ get it right? Certain types of blood are good, others are just plain bad."
"How can you tell the difference?"
"Mostly by scent."
"So what type of blood do you like?"
"What smells good."
"Smells good?"
"When I smell blood, certain types of blood smells better than other types of blood. Your blood smells best of all."
"You mean when I've been cut?"
"Actually, with my vampiric senses, I can smell blood in a body with no cuts. I first noticed your blood's scent when you came to rescue me. You have no idea how much I wanted to bite you then."
"I've got to ask, when was the last time you fed before I rescued you?"
"Never did."
"What?"
"I never actually fed on anyone before you rescued me. Adrian would feed in front of me, and force blood into my mouth to keep me alive, but I never bit anyone."
"Why not?"
"Back then, all I could remember was that it was important I just didn't bite anyone."
"Well, I do know of your memory lapse, I just don't understand it. I've been in jail for more than eight months, and I didn't lose my memory."
"Well, as far as I figure, blood not only keeps me healthy, but also helps me to remember. Some how, for a vampire, human blood is key to mortal memories. Remember when I still couldn't remember anything while GJ was feeding me animal blood." Kim finished the last of the blood, and dropped the bag in the biowaste basket.
"Well take a few bags with you. I don't know how long it will take, and I don't want you to be tempted to bite the townsfolk."
"I'll always be tempted, you just won't let me." Kim said with a smile. "As long as I have fangs, I'll always want to bite people. I won't bite them of course, but I want to."
"That gives me more of an incentive to find the real cure."
"If we're going to stay a while, I'll need my coffin."
"GJ has already taken care of that. They have arranged for us to have a van upon our arrival, so we can move the coffin without drawing attention to ourselves. Now grab your coffin, and I'll grab some blood, and place it in the container."
"Let me decide on the blood we take."
"How?"
"Like this." Kim started to sniff the different bags. "We'll take these five bags. They smell the best. Now lets go." Kim and Shego left the apartment.
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Shego landed their GJ plane and got out to greet Wiggum. Kim went to get the van and place her coffin in it.
"Police cheif Wiggum?"
"Yes, are you the team from Global Justice?"
"Yes. My name is Shego, and my partner is Kim. We're here because you called about vampires."
"I didn't think Global Justice would believe us."
"At first, they wouldn't have. However, in recent years, GJ has learned of the existance of vampires."
"GJ?"
'These people are in so much trouble.' Shego thought. "Global Justice. Kim and I call them GJ for short."
Kim drove up and got out of the van. "Hey, Shego, is this our contact?"
"Yes, Princess. Wiggum, this is Kim. Kim, this is Wiggum."
"Hi, Wiggum, do you have any ideas who this vampire is?"
"Well, no."
"What about where the vampire is?" Shego asked.
"Well, we believe that it is somewhere in town, or possibly somewhere at the outskirts of town."
"In a town of a hundred thousand people, we're looking for one person, and have nothing to go on?" Kim asked.
"Well, Princess, you always said you could do anything."
"Wait a minute, I could swear I know you from somewhere, Shego."
"We've never met before, otherwise you would recognise me."
"Wait a minute, you're that criminal Shego. You're under arrest!"
"That statement would work better if you had your gun."
"Oh, right." Wiggum reached to his holster, and drew out the TV remote. "You are under arrest!"
"You're going to turn me off with your TV remote?" Kim started to giggle.
"If that's here, then where is my gun?" Kim broke out in full laughter.
"You are the chief of police and you can't even keep track of your gun?" Shego asked. "How in the world did that happen?"
"I was the best man for the job."
Kim calmed down. "He's the least incompetent moron on the force, but he makes Drakken actually look intellegent." Kim said as she started giggling again.
"Don't laugh at the chief of police."
"Why not, the only thing you've done to help us is say that a vampire is loose."
"Well, we found the victims."
"Finally, you've done something to help us. Where are the victims now?"
"We ... accidently misplaced the bodies."
"How can you misplace corpses? Is everyone in this town a complete moron?"
TBC
AN: I hope you enjoy the first chapter of my new story. please R&R.