Disclaimer: Hey, just using some characters from Disney to help with my story, don't worry no harms will be done to them... mostly... I don't make the story for personal gain (money), merely for the fun and express my troubled mind.

Forewords: Okay, I'm trying something new here, I don't like writing something with a lot of dialogs, but I hope you guys can bear with me, and I hope this storyline will be a good one. Sorry for the rating, but they will be some *Killing* in this story, so it's for blood, violence and off cause adults themes... also *bad-words* will be using in later chapters...

There will be OC... ( Don't Worry )

I have re-edited this chapter for the better good, I hope. Lots of romance, as in romance, not some lemon scenes, not saying it will not come later in the chapters, just don't expect it.

There will be actions, there will be pains, secrets revealing for the teens, as they need to find their own way. Backgrounds will be revealed as the teens process in the story.

Pairing, can't say... But hey it's me?

Chapter - This story happened after Kim and Ron freshmen year, from, here is having its own story.

School years end, the summer begins, but something is going on in the world, someone is pulling the strings, can the two friends overcome what will come? Can they overcome themselves?

Well here the sitchs: The opening!

Secrets

Goodbye

Chapter I

Middleton, in a secret underground base, The Foreseer Office:

The Foreseer, was sitting behind the disk working and reading the endless reports, sent by the agents statistical stationary all around The World. Reports, after reports had been read. The last report was different, it was not at report of how the different countries worked out their issues, or reports of crimes, magical anomalies, nor ethereal and non-earthly life forms. It was a report of Kimberly Ann Possible and Ronald Dean Stoppable... Recommended candidates.

Shaking her head, she looked at the information of Kimberly Ann Possible, 'Just turned 15 years old, Kimberly Ann Possible. A master of sixteen styles of Kung Fu. A fast learner and adaptable in all athletic moves. Anomalies: Inhuman agility, strength and healing ability... Angel's blood detected... Magical links with Ronald Dean Stoppable... could she be the one?'

Exciting she turned the pages to the information of Ronald Dean Stoppable, ' Also turned 15 years old, Ronald Dean Stoppable. Chance to become The Ultimate Monkey Master and grandmaster of Ti-Shing-Pec-Whar, Monkey Kung Fu ... Wait, ... Anomalies: Inhuman healing, ability and strength. Chaotic's blood detected... and... and Magical links with Kimberly Ann Possible... This can't be!'

"Who made this report!" The Foreseer yelled.

"I did" A hovering transparent Asian old man said.

"Sensei of The Yamanouchi, Is an honor to meet you again, my old friend."

"To speak with the legendary Foreseer of the World, is an honor itself."

The Foreseer chuckled from his formality, "Sensei, you do know what you're asking of me. They are only fifteens..."

"Yes friend, I do, but I have predicted a time of need."

"Your prediction is true, as I can see the future ahead of us... There are still many possibilities, I'm afraid if we are to intervene now, the world will slowly die, the bond they have will not survive, and we will all crumple in the age of darkness.

"The risk is well taken, if we do not intervene, they will win, and the reality itself will be in danger."

"You are still wise, my friend... I hope for them to begin their training in the ages of eighteen, but you are right, I will train them. The fear of them becoming what we fear, I will not tell them the truth before they are eighteen, I hope the bond of theirs will never break." The Foreseer said.

"Yes, my dear friend, I will prepare the Lotus Blade for its Master" Sensei said before he disappeared.

The Foreseer smiled, 'and I will prepare The Golden Rose... may the rightfully owner have a true heart', She thought before grabbed the phone, and speed deal a number.

"This is The Foreseer, I have a mission for the organization of yours"

Middleton. Between Middleton High and The Possible's Resident:

"KP!, I can't believe it, the school finally ended!" The blond teen exclaimed, half-dancing around the red-haired teen.

"Ron, you do know, we only have been finishing our first year, there are still three more school-years left..." The red-haired teen replied.

"No problem Kimbo, because I have a feeling that after the summer, we are going to take all courses together! It's beyond badical!"

The Red-haired teen giggled, 'Ron is sure in a happy-mood, and I have not yet told him about the good news and plans to... to our vacation!'.

Ron was still dancing around his friend, 'did she just blush?.'

"Come on, where is the Possible clan going this year?"

'What?... Same place as the Stoppable's!'

"Oh, that's a secret Ron, I tell you when we get home" Kim said with a rather devious smile on her face.

Ron stopped dead on track, Kim did the same and looked at the blond.

"why not now?" Ron asked.

"No!"

"Please Kim..."

"Nu huh uh"

"What a friend you turn out to be" Ron frowned with his arms crossed at the chest. 'Your best friend!'

"Ron!..." Kim yelled and glared at him.

Ron shrugged his shoulder, 'Ups, haha, wrong choice of words, come on Ron, think, think'

"Ah, Kimila, I mean best-friend that saves my life countless of times, and had been there for me since Pre-K..." Ron said, 'Just not the day where I got locked into the closet', he added in his head.

"What, I thought we have come clean after the accident!" Kim frowned sadly, 'Why can't he just forgets about it, doesn't he knows, it's also hurting me!'

He could sense the pains at the body expression of hers, "KP, forget I said it, I didn't know you are hurting too"

"It's okay Ron... Wait!, how did you know I am still hurting from it?"

"I know, because you said it."

"I didn't say anything about it!"

Ron looked confused toward his best-friend, "I'm quoting," and he moved his hand up to make an air-quote, "What! I thought we had come clean after the accident!... Why can't he just forgets about it, doesn't he knows, it's also hurting me!.. And thanks for mentioning me in a third-person..."

Kim was amused by it, but also pounded over what she just had experienced, "Ron, look at me, and close your eyes."

Ron turned his face toward her. 'Oh no, she is going to do something, maybe to kiss me... hey... that is not so bad!... Why is she blushing?'

Kim tried to avoid his eyes and avoiding the more random thought of hers, "Close your eyes Ron, and answer me when you hear me..."

"O...kay.."

Ron closed his eyes.

'Ron, can you hear me?'

'This is so weird, what is she doing? Off cause, I can hear her.' Ron with closed eyes nodded, "yes, I can hear you"

Kim smiled and kissed him at the check.

'Did she just kissed me? Woah, wait, I'm in heaven, okay... Not going to open them, maybe I get more...'

"Ron, you do know, I'm hearing your thought right?" Kim was blushing, she had already found out how the telepathic links worked.

"Wait, Oh man, you can hear all my thoughts?" Ron's eyes widened at his best-friend, 'Oh No, now she is going to leave me'.

"Only when you are talking to yourself inside your head, and same time thinking about, wanting me to hear you, like you want to tell me, but are saying it in your head instead... And no, I am not going to leave you!" Kim said blushing, she tried to look away from his eyes, but could not help herself returning her eyes.

'Can I also hear her?'

'Yes, you can hear me Ron, when I am allowing it!'

"wow, I can hear you, but how comes that you can allow it, and I can't?"

"Ron, first of all, I'm really flattered, what you want to say to me. Secondly, please stop thinking about me that way, That is too much info!... And thirdly, yes, I will help you block, otherwise you're going to make me blush away!"

They soon returned to walk home, with a dreamily smile they glanced at each other, without a single word escaped their mouths. They closely accompanied side by side, walking closer than before.

Possible's Resident later afternoon:

Mr. Possible was sitting at the dinner table, reading the newspaper, sometime turning his head toward the teens that were sittings at the couch in the den area. He shook his head over the sight of the teens staring at each other. They had stared since they had gotten home from the school, so they had been like that for nearly four hours. In between the stares Kim would giggle, and Ron would sometime be rolling at the floor laughing his head off. It was fun to look at, but it also worried the elder man.

"Hon, is there something wrong?" An elder red-harried woman asked.

"They had been like that for four hours, it just worried me" The Elder man replied to his wife.

Mrs. Possible turned her head to have a better view of the teens. Indeed they were staring at each other. As they were having a conversation, 'wonder if Kimmie had told Ron yet?'.

"Maybe Kimmie is trying to tell Ronald about the vacation plan?" The elder red-harried woman stated.

"The Trip to Australia? I don't think... ( Ring, ring )... Aah, I get it" The elder man said and headed to the kitchen to answer the phone.

Mrs. Possible shook her head, and turned toward the teens again, 'maybe they are trying to see, who can stare without blinking in the longest time'.

Mr. Possible returned to the table and sat down. With a heavily sigh he gazed at the teens, and a worrying expression crossed his face. 'How am I going to tell them?'

"Hon, is there something wrong?" Mrs. Possible asked.

"Yes dear, it was Mr. Stoppable that called... There's a change of the plan... Ronald is not coming with us..." He said sadly. He knew that his 'Kimmie-cub' had been excited since they told her about the vacation plan, now he was going to break the bad news.

Mrs. Possible looked toward the teens again. Closing her eyes, "Well, we are telling Ronald to get home and hear the news, then we can talk to Kimmie".

The two adults walked side by side toward the teens, who were still sitting at the couch, and stared at each other eyes. Mrs. and Mr. Possible gazed at each other for the last time, with an agreement nods from both of them, they returned to look at the teens.

"Ronald, your parents had called... and want you to head home" Mrs. Possible said.

Kim looked confused up toward hers parent, 'What is this about?'

'I don't know KP, but I had better head home. Maybe my parents have decided where we are going this year'

A warmly smile from Kim to Ron, 'Okay Ron, don't tell anyone, I don't want my mom trying to scan my head.'

Ron shrugged his shoulder, 'ha ha, yeah, okay, bye then', then turned his face to Mrs. and Mr. Possible, 'bye Mrs. and Mr. P!'.

Mrs. Possible looked amused, seeing the teen rose up, hugs, and then Ronald headed for the door without a single word. It was amazing fun to observe, but it was also weird. They had not talked for hours, and it just seemed that they had finished a long conversation. Furthermore, the fact that Ronald seemed to have said something to them.

Kim half-hearted laughed inside her head, 'Ron, my parents can't hear you!'

'Ups, sorry, I forgot', Ron stopped suddenly and turned his body around, with his right arm up, he waved, "Bye Mrs. and Mr. P's!"

"Bye Ronald" They said in unison.

"Jinx, you owe me a new blouse!" Kim called out.

Ron smirked to Kim, 'haha, good one KP, see ya later'

'You too, Ron!', She returned the smirk.

The adults smiled warmly, but soon got their serious faces as they looked at Kim.

'Okay, now I am freaked', Kim made an uneasy smile as she waited for her parents to break the ice. Having the feeling of what she was going to hear. It would not be pleasant. Her parents could not hide their expression well.

"Mom, Dad, is there something wrong?" Kim finally asked.

Mr. Possible was having a hard time. Calculating Rocket fuel and designing rockets were a lot easier than telling his teenager-daughter about her vacation plans had been ruined. Not by them, but still it was hard. Kim had always hated vacation without Ronald. The elder Possible had found out a long time ago. Hating to spend time with the twins. The pleading his daughter gave him since the day, his daughter came to lock her best-friend inside the janitor's closet.

She had pled the case of hers for good a month. It was a 'go', when Ronald's parent agreed. Now the same parent had a change of hearts. Not because they didn't want them to spend time together. It was for the longer theme. The summer-school would be pulling up Ronald's GPA and in the same time, placing their recommendations for college's applications.

If it helped his daughter at her best-friend, he had to agree with the Stoppable's.

"Kimmie-cub, I don't know how to say it" Mr. Possible said.

'I don't like it', Kim looked worried at her parents. Trying to look into their eyes. The avoiding eyes frightened her, it did make her worry, "Just say it okay... If it's about the blouse, it was a joke..." Kim said with a weakened voice.

Mrs. Possible sighed, "Kimmie is not about a blouse, is about Ronald not coming with us in our vacation"

"What, you promised, you said it was okay, why the change of the plan now?" Kim cried.

Mr. Possible closed his eyes and wanted to be small, opened them up before he spoke, "Kimmie-cub-"

"-Don't Kimmie-cub me, you don't know how its feel to be the one, who locked Ron inside the Janitor's closet, until The Dance ended, for nearly nine hours he had been inside!" Kim dramatically crossed her arms at the chest of hers. Fast and angry she turned her body away from her parents.

"Kimmie, don't you yell at your father like that" Mrs. Possible warned.

Sobbing, Kim returned to face her parents, "Sorry dad, it's just I...(sob) I don't know, it still hurts me, (sob) I even have nightmares' mom, nightmares over... (sob) when I finally opened the door...(sob) To see my best friend...(sob) there...(sob) dead...(sob) I-"

"-Kimmie, it did not happen. Don't think about it... There is a good reason, why Ronald is not coming with us, right James?" Mrs. Possible with a stern face toward the husband of hers.

Mr. Possible sighed, "Right... You see, Ronald is going to summer-school, he will get his GPA up and also getting recommendations for colleges, do you know what it means, Kimmie?"

"But it's three years henceforth, don't we first need those kinds of commendation as juniors and seniors?" Kim asked.

"Not really dear, but you can never have enough," Mrs. Possible said

"And what I heard, the schools Ronald is going to, their recommendations count for a lot, and he's getting extra credits. So Mrs. and Mr. Stoppable are making a right choice, do you know what Mr. Stoppable said?" Mr. Possible beamed at his daughter.

Kim shook her head.

"There are doing it for Ronald's best interest, doing so you two have a chance to be in same college, we know is still a long way, but we all know your kids maybe want to go to the same college..." Mr. Possible said with a warmly smile.

Kim pounded over the facts she had just received. With an ashamed smile before she spoke, "Sorry I yelled at you... I know is for the best, I just don't know what to do without my best friend... the two weeks he was angry at me (sob)... well, I'm going up to my room, Ron is probably panicking by now and want to call me... I hope he understands..."

Mrs. Possible looked at hers daughter drowsily wandered up the stairs, 'So do we dear, so do we'

"Kimmie, if his parents haven't told him about the vacation, I don't think is a good idea to tell him, if you know what I mean" Mr. Possible called out.

Kim stopped halfway up the stairs, "I know dad, no need to making Ron more sad"

Stoppable's Resident 2300hours, Ron's room:

Ron was lying at his bed. His body moved side to side, trying to get the best angle, the best position to sleep.

'Ron can you hear me?'

Ron opened his eyes to look around his room, 'did I just hear KP voice?'

'Rooon!... It's me talking to your head!'

Ron shook his head to come out from his drowsily mind, 'Wait, KP where are you?'

'In my room Ron'

'Colie! We can comunate without a phone!'!' Ron rose aroused up, so he could sit cross-legged.

'Com-mu-ni-cate with!.. and yes, so how you doing, you didn't call'

Frowning, he looked down and sighed in frustration, 'Sorry KP, it just-'

'-Just that you're going for summer-school?'

Ron sighed and let himself fall back,'You're reading my mind again?'

'No Ron, my parents told me, so... for how long?'

'Three months KP, three months...' He said in his thought, before leaning his body to the side so he could gaze out of the window.

'Three months! When do you leave?'

He smiled, even when they talked in the thought of theirs, he could clearly hear her animosity toward the info, 'Tomorrow, midday why?'

'Tomorrow! Okay! THAT IT!, I'm coming for at sleep-over!'

Eyes widened, he was sure his best friend was furious, until he comprehended what she just had said in his head, 'KIM... what?'

'Wait Ron, talking with my mom...'

'Okay KP...' He sent to her, and by that the links ended.

Ron rose from the bed, gazed over to the naked mole-rat, "Don't know who the most lucky of us Rufus"

"!" Rufus looked up.

"Come on, you are going to train with GJ!" Ron said with a jealous voice.

"Ya.. GJ... Wade!" The little guy squeaked.

"Ups, I forgot about Wade, but be nice, and don't eat too much cheese got it?" Ron warned.

"Cheese!"

Smiling to his naked-mole-rat friend, he shrugged his shoulder, "Yes cheese, ( Ring, Ring )... hmm, who can that be that are calling so late" Ron asked.

"Dohn no!"

"I either little buddy, but I think my mom is going to answer it"

"sleep!" yawned the naked-mole-rat.

"Okay, okay, I know, I know, you need 20hours of sleep..." Ron gave up, having a conversation with a naked-mole-rat was not easy.

20 minutes later:

Ron sat at the edge of his bed, yawned lightly before he laid down and cover himself. Looking at the clock to see it was already midnight, '12 more hours before I'm heading for the unknown'.

As he closed his eyes, a voice entered his mind, 'What do you mean, by the unknown?'

'Wha...', Realized he had come to send his thoughts to his best-friend, 'KP, I'm sorry, if I woke you... I'm still learning ya know?'

'It's okay silly...'

Still with his eyes closed, he smiled, 'Well, I think I need to sleep, goodnight KP'

'It's a goodnight if you open your window'

'Not to be rude KP, but why?'

'Because I'm waiting outside!'

He opened his eyes and turned his head toward the window, and yes, he could see her outside, 'What? But KP, my pare-'

'-Already know Ron, now open and let me in, I'm freezing!'

'Give me a minute...' Ron rose from the bed again and headed to his window, leisurely he opened it. Seeing his best friend in pink robe and under it, hers purple sweat-pants and a purple top with a green heart at the chest.

Kim jumped inside and hugged her best-friend.

"Woah KP, didn't think you would come" He said after they finished the hug.

Kim stroked his cheek, "Ron, I tol-"

"-Kimberly why didn't you use the front-door?" Mrs. Stoppable cried out from the entry to Ron's room.

Jumped away from Ron, Kim felt like she had almost gotten a heart-attack, with a hand at her chest in a consolation, "Sorry Mrs. Stoppable I-"

"-Is okay dear, don't let it happen another time, now you two go to sleep, just because the school is over, doesn't it mean you two can stay up all nights." Mrs. Stoppable said with a smile that told them that she was okay, and only worried about. Their well-being, after all Ron's room existed at first-floor.

The two teens grinned from ear to ear and nodded before headed to the bed, where they used their telepathic ability to converse about everything and nothing. As they had done countless of times in the past.

None of them knew, when they fell to sleep. They nuzzled up to toward each other, Nor did they knew that Ron's parent stood at the door, and smiled to the sleeping teens.

"You are okay with them so close dear?" Mr. Stoppable asked.

Mrs. Stoppable looked at her husband then returned to observe the teens, "They had done this so many time, I trust them, even if they start to have feelings for each other, I will still trust them to behave..." She proudly stated.

"Yes dear... let's just say, when the day comes, her father will understand" Mr. Stoppable positioned his arms around his wife midsection to pull her closer to him.

Chuckling she playfully slapped the chest of her husband, "If I can let go, I'm sure James can too, now let us go to bed." She said before she closed the door to her son's room. Letting the teens sleep peacefully together.

Middleton Airport the next day:

Mrs. Stoppable looked at the sight of the two teens embraced each other, 'They really look cute together'

"Dear, do you know where the school location is?" Mr. Stoppable asked his wife.

"In Denmark dear, you know Scandinavian... I know it's because the main office for my work is in Norway..." Mrs. Stoppable said.

"Aah yes, the school name was Thor-Academy... Could not find the location while I searched, and no one had heard about it" Mr. Stoppable said, still with his eyes gazing at the teens.

"Well dear, but I trust the Director woman... And Ronald will get two recommendations... But I hope we're doing the correct thing, and we really need to find a better way then-"

"-This is our way of telling you?" Mr. Stoppable chuckled.

It made Mrs. Stoppable giggle,"Yes, do you think they had realized yet?"

"I don't know dear, they are still too young to know anything about it." Mr. Stoppable replied worried as he gazed at the teens conversely in their embrace.

"I know, but seeing them, they had not even said a word to each other, I didn't know it would hurt them so much..." Mrs. Stoppable frowned, as much as she liked the idea of a better future for the teens, the sights of them together, holding each other, was melting her heart. It felt like she had just separated the Sun from the sky. The water from the ocean.

"Maybe they are afraid to talk?" Mr. Stoppable stated.

Kim and Ron, they were still embracing each other, the fear of letting go, hunted both minds of theirs.

People whom walked past the teens, would think, they were in love, a couple, boyfriend and girlfriend, saying goodbye to each other. No one would have guessed that they were only best-friends. It was hard not to feel the sadness from the sight of them. As everyone who saw them, they wished that; Whatever journeys, one of them takes, they would return to each other arms.

Ron tightened his grabs around her, 'KP, I'm scared... I-'

'-Never have been away from you longer than a month', Kim finished his thought.

A small tear escaped his eyes, trailed down at his cheek toward his jaw, before falling to the shoulder of his best-friend, 'It tanks, I know it's good for me... in the future... but...'

'But you don't know what to do with yourself without me, I have the same feeling about you. You know, after the closet sitchs... I have the same feeling...' Kim again finished his thought as she buried her face at the side of her best-friend neck.

Ron moved his head back so he could have a better look at his best-friend face, 'She is so beautiful'

A smile crossed Kim's reddened face.

Seeing his best-friend reddened face, Ron realized he had just sent his last thought to her, 'I did it again, didn't I?'

'Is okay Ron, I don't mind... now that I'm thinking about, we can still talk together, so it will not be that bad.' She insured him, as their eyes' locked in a never-ending dream.

Ron soon fell out of the dream-like state he was in, 'How?'.

Kim slapped his chest playfully. Resting her head at her best-friend's chest, 'Silly you, like we're doing now'.

Ron could not find any logic by it, 'I don't know, how can we be talking like this?'

'Ron!'

Ron's mind worked to find any logic, until it hit him as a truck, 'ooh, I get it now... sorry'

'Is okay silly, but I think you need to go now'. Kim sent to his mind.

As they ended their embrace, Kim kissed Ron at the cheek. It had not the desired effect since it made Ron dazed, and he was slowly tottering toward the terminal, toward his plane.

The feeling that she had just let go of something real, entered her mind, but she would not reconnect their telepathic links. The fears of crying by hearing his voice and thoughts. The fears of losing control, the fears of running toward him and stop him from going. Crying in his arms... He was only her best-friend after all.

(A/N)

Hey, sorry for small chapters, but I really hope your guys had enjoyed this chapter and want more, it actually taking longer for making dialogs than just writing my minds of... I really need some kind of split personalities.

Yes, I do have a plan for the story, this is not some random stuff...