Fed up to the core: chapter one: Where hatred starts
The rocks continued to fall down on the fighting pair, who remained oblivious to the destruction going on around them. Because that didn't matter, not to them. They would leave it to the final second to call it quits, because that was how they worked.
No woman would dare say to the other 'I quit' but instead a silent truce would be agreed.
And then the two would run, as quickly as they could to escape the lair of the so called 'evil' Drakken. Black and red hair would merge into a blur as they would run through corridors and jump out just in time to make it out in time. The evil would be able to run away or arrested and the good would return to the safety of their homes.
This was how it would usually work out. But not this time. You can only repeat something so many times until you get fed up of it, but this woman had gotten so fed up of being beaten… she had snapped.
So now, she will take things into her own hands. Deadly and unstable hands…
"Gloves off please" a man asked in a GJ outfit. Rolling her eyes, Shego unclipped the black and green gloves and thru them into the blue plastic box labeled 'Shego.' The man then gave Shego an orange suit with the number '568' sprayed on the back. Grunting Shego went over to join her boss, who was already changed into his prison outfit and calling dibs on the top bunk bed.
His roommate didn't even seem to notice that he had a visitor in his bed, but he noticed the raven haired beauty standing outside the jail cell. He wiped away whatever was on his face and approached the cell.
"Bobby" The man said, with a hand outstretched. "How you doing?"
Shego eyed 'Bobby' up and down. He clearly wasn't the strongest of the guys in the prison, but he didn't look like any push over either. He had grubby blonde hair and stubble showing, and a face that would have reminded you of someone you'd see at the counter of a phone shop.
But he also seemed familiar.
"Shego." The woman introduced herself, not something she'd usually do, but she was curious and her instincts had never proven her wrong… so far.
"Ah, Shego. It's been too long. I suppose you don't remember me? I was a Hench guy for Drakken, but I was arrested with you lot after Diablo went wrong."
Shego nodded, as unwanted memories sped into her head.
"That red headed chick was seriously pissed at you. But I noticed a couple of things." Shego stopped her eyes wondering around the hallway filled with other inmates. Her emerald eyes looked dead at the man. Now her instincts where warning her something this guy said was about to 'intrigue' her.
"I'm listening." Shego replied.
"You hold back, but when she kicked you in that tower. We all knew she'd crossed the line of fighting. And you were seriously pissed at her even though you never said so; she'd had her revenge on you for messing with her. But you never got yours."
What the hell is this guy on? Shego wondered in her mind.
"So what you're saying is… I should get revenge?"
"Exactly, for all the times the bitch and her prick asshole defeated our plans. And just think of all the fame you could get. The bad ass, cold hearted woman who took down Kim Possible."
Bobby was clearly getting ahead of himself, imagining the world without Kim Possible in it.
"The woman who killed Kim Possible"
Killed… the world ringed in Shego's mind. Killing was the quickest ways to end things. Wars are never ended by talking.
No… I'm not a killer… Shego thought into her mind.
"I won't kill some stupid teenager who's just too full of herself." Shego said, walking off. Trying to forget the conversation she'd just had…
"YOU COULD DO IT SHEGO!" Bobby called after her
"WE ALL KNOW YOU'RE CAPABLE OF IT!"
Kim let out a heavy sigh, watching as her best friends Monique and Ron had an eating contest at the infamous Buenos nacho.
I am so fed up with this constant hero business. Why do I have to keep fighting with Shego? I wish maybe we could just sit down, just like two normal people…. But I have to be the hero and she has to be the villain.
"Guys I need to talk to you." Kim's voice was drowned out by the sound of loud eating sounds.
"Guys?" Still being ignored, Kim took in a deep breath…
"GUYS!" It seemed like everything in the fast food place halted. Costumers poked their heads out of the booth to see what was going on. After a few seconds they turned their attention back to the fat filed food on their plates.
"I need to talk to you."
"Sure" Ron replied, wiping the orange liquid off his mouth.
"What up home girl?" Monique also said, using a napkin to remove the greasy sauce stain on her cheeks, unable to hold the gas escaping her mouth straight after.
Rolling her eyes, Kim suddenly felt nervous. This was unexpected, surly they would understand… but what if the world becomes in danger and they expect me stop it and I'm in no shape to… and what if I –
"Yo KP? Something you wanted to say?"
"I want to quit being the hero!" Kim suddenly blurted out.
Monique looked at Ron.
Ron looked at Monique.
They both looked at Kim.
"Are you sure?" Ron asked.
"Yeah." Kim breathed out, wondering what could possibly happen next.
"Well, Monique heads or tails?"
"Tails." Monique replied taking a coin out, passing it over to Ron. Who flipped it, and slapped it onto his hand. Opening it up, his response made Monique smirk in response.
Taking his phone out, he dialed a number, and waited leaving Kim in a state of confusion.
"Dr. Director? It's Ron. Listen…"
A FEW DAYS LATER…
Shego sat down on a table staring at the tray in front of her, god it looked like high school food. Maybe possibly even worse. For a change Shego heard two trays drop on the table, the same table she was on.
Who on earth thinks they can sit next to me?
Looking up, she saw Drakken and Bobby. Both with faces like someone catching up with an old friend.
"Heya Shego." Bobby said.
"Eugh, not you people again." Shego moaned.
"Now, now Shego. Don't be so grumpy. We were just wondering when you were going to brake us out of this dump?" Drakken asked. There was an annoying cockiness in his voice that only seemed to register to Shego.
"Excuse me?"
"Well it is in your job prescription to break out your employer."
"Unless she's planning something." Bobby added, getting a growl from Shego. "So how come you haven't broken out already?" Bobby inquired.
"Listen, I don't have to explain myself to you-"
"KIM POSSIBLE'S QUIT BEING A HERO!" An inmate shouted at the top of their voice, near causing Shego to choke on her food. Running into a room with TV, Shego was joined with at least fifty other inmates watching as Kim Possible stood in front of a microphone , with breaking news headlines in yellow at the bottom of the TV screen.
"It's just I'm tired of having to do the work our good police officers should be trained to do, such as stopping bank robbers."
"But what about the villains? The super villains?" A reporter asked.
"Super villains? In the end I think all 'villains' are just low life bad guys, they are just as evil as a mugger to a bank thief." Kim replied… all except for one.
"I think it's just time for a change in my life… in everyone's life."
Kim continued to take questions from the press in the audience.
Shego soon found a gap in between her and everyone else, but then she noticed the green flames crawling up at her arms. Bobby walked towards Shego, but when he noticed the look of hatred in Shego's eyes, he backed away.
I hate her… I hate that bitch… I'm gonna kill her!
Shego walked away, but ignoring the guards swarming around her with extinguishers and guns. Shego continued to walk into her cell, hoping no one would try and talk to her. Not that anyone she knew would.
"Shego?"
AHH! WOULD YOU PLEASE JUST FUCK OFF?! Shego screamed in her mind.
"What?!" Shego hissed.
"If you want revenge… make it personal." Bobby added, before walking off.
""I think it's just time for a change in my life… in everyone's life." Shego thought of Kim's words.
Oh I'm going to make a change in your life Possible… you can bet your fucking skull on it…
Well, I guess Blood Author was right, I do a few dark stories… but I watched Kim Possible last night. And I was just like
"WTF? WHY DOES Shego ALWAYS HAVE TO LOOSE?!"
I think I have a thing against happy endings… oh well.
