Speckletail here. You can call me Pika, my clan does. I lived with my clan, the Sierra Travelers Clan. So many warriors went to their new homes in their chosen worlds. Chosen worlds is a term for dimensions we go through the portal, which is sentiment. Now, I am one of 15 clanmates, not including my leader, Sunrise.
For my chosen world, I'd picked Kim Possible, for three reasons: 1) Kim felt like a sister-friend to me, she practically helped me through my childhood. 2) The numerous styles of fighting that I had researched and practiced with a old mentor from my past before the clan. 3) For some reason, Shego felt familiar, like I was supposed to know her, but I didn't know why I do. So, I have to find out why I feel like that.
My new life began merely a month after Goldfur had left. Sunrise had protected every warrior's secret spot in their rooms, left the beds alone, turned off the bathrooms while she told us to sell the pictures, merchandise, clothes from every dismissed room. We had earned so much money that we didn't need the buffet anymore, gathered groceries to feed ourselves, and transformed the meeting hall into a wide kitchen with multiple electric cookers.
There were only two apprentices left and us warriors shared the shifts of training them, through they sticked with their main mentors. We also shared babysitting Lia, the daughter of Leafpelt and Wolfguard. It was a true summer day, halfway through the eleventh year of the clan's lifetime. I mainly checked on the main computers which was in a room next to the portal. There were 10 computers, but since then, we had sold four. My duty on the computers was to check if anyone was hacking or breaking into private files, and I had to admit, there were no losses since I took the duty over 10 years ago.
I was inspired by Monique and Kim's wardrobe, and so, I took to wear a favorite outfit these days since I was told that I now have my turn. My outfit: A teal blue tank top, a deep brown vest, grayish-black khakis, purple and green shoes, and my beloved locket golden necklace. I practically wore my locket necklace ever since I can remember, but somehow I couldn't open it. Other people tried, but no success. I also have a large deep green knapsack.
My brownish-black hair likes to frizz out in the humidity if there is any, otherwise, it is naturally wavy. I had put it into a half-down, half low ponytail. My dark brown eyes that has light green speckles compliments my medium tan skin. I figured my body and shape is the combined looks of my real parents since I found out that I was adopted. Only Kim Possible the show, and the thought of a reason why my parents bought me here kept me going through my childhood.
Right, I was heading out of my room, #38, which my oak floors shone cleanly, with my green and brown bed, the walls painted of three locations; the west wall contains Middleton, the north wall has Go City, and the east wall has Yamanouchi Ninja School. I had turned off the bathroom which had a frameless glass shower, a bamboo sink, and a porcelain cream toilet. I had sold my toys, clothes that I outgrew or didn't need anymore. I had plenty of money, through I'm concerned how to make a life in my chosen world, for I don't know when or where I will be at.
Sunrise and my other clanmates awaited me at the portal which is on, the usual rainbow swirls. One of my clanmates, Batfur came forward and presented my totem necklace that I was to have on my journey. It was a simple silver chain with my warrior nickname in bronze, stylized in Cursive. I took it, put it on myself, feeling the cool metal tickle my skin.
I looked at Sunrise and she gave me a assured, gentle smile. I nodded, and Sunrise waved a hand toward my clanmates who echoed the famous motto, "What's the Stitch?". I laughed lightly, and Sunrise moved to allow me to go toward the portal. I walked, and before I stepped in, I looked back, and winked. I stepped in, the portal showing me a pitch black tunnel. It suddenly turned on, like the light was coming on. On the tunnel walls was moving videos of Kim Possible and the gang, doing missions and hanging out around town.
I suddenly felt like something was unleashed, like it was finally active. I was confused by the powerful, free feeling.
"You truly remind me of your mother, through you surely has some features from myself, indeed.". softly spoke a man's voice, coming from somewhere.
I looked around, tense yet curious about this man who seems to know me. "Whoever you are, come out so I can see you!". A deep chuckle.
"You've definitely have your mother's instincts.". The man commented proudly as he came out, revealing himself. I blinked, apparently in surprise and wonder.
The man has dark brown eyes, light brown hair, and pale tan skin, wearing a sleeved dark green shirt, deep blue pants, and black converse. I felt like I had knew him from somewhere, but I couldn't grasp it. Wait, he said that I had features from him and that I'm like my mother.
"Sorry, am I supposed to know you?". I asked warily yet curiously.
The man sighed, "You were so young, perhaps this could refresh your memory.". He waved a hand toward the videos and immediately they changed, showing me..little me. A toddler me, to be exact. She was exploring and giggling as she walked around a few rooms that seemed to be in the style of a single-family home.
There was two voices calling, the familiar man's voice, and a feminine voice as well. "Rachel, where are you? Dinner is waiting, aren't you hungry?".
"David, you better get her before the food gets cold.". The feminine voice spoke loudly. Dylan, apparently the man nodded off to someone out of the picture.
"Will do, Tammy.". David replied as he searched for Rachel, their daughter.
David searched around, "Rachel, no hiding. Dinner is getting cold, baby girl. Come on, where are you?". A giggle answered up above him, and David confusedly looked up, widening his eyes, gasping in shock. Rachel is floating by the ceiling, her hands glowing a bright white!
"Tammy, Tammy, get over here!". David yelled. A answer, "What's going on over there? Is Rachel okay?!". The woman came in, revealing to be Shego! Although she is in a apron, and different clothes, I would recognize her, despite her younger age. Very faint memories reached my brain, and I remembered!
David is my father, and Shego is my mother! I was breathing rapidly in shock.
David, the older version next to me, grabbed my shoulders, "Deep breaths, Rachel. Breath.". I obeyed him, and I calmed down somewhat.
"But I didn't have that power back on HQ Earth.". I stammered slowly.
David smiled, "That's because your power has been hiding dormantly until you came here. You somehow transported yourself there when danger came one day.". He then frowned, looking like he's flashbacking to something.
"I suppose I should explain why I'm dead and your mother becoming Shego.". David sighed heavily. He seems burdened by it. I really want to know what happened.
