Hello my darlings! This is my first FanFic ever! Please tell me what you think!

Disclaimer: I DO NOT own anything to do with Kim Possible! Not any character, not the tv show..nada. If I did own Kim Possible it would be a lot darker...anyhow, on with the story!

Chapter 1

I felt the uneasy, moist, numbness coming from my head, as my crimson blood leaked from the impact. A searing pain came from my wrist.

"Broken, well this fight is going well..."I thought to myself.

The expected smear of emerald light took over my vision, as Shego catapulted me into yet another contraption of Drakken's layer.

"Well Kimmy, this doesn't look too hot for you does it?" she taunted with a slimy smirk.

A moan of hurt eked from my lips.

"Shut up Shego! It's-" My wrist twisted, causing my broken bone to splinter" AHH!...Its not fucking over!"

A sickly devious laugh came from the skilled woman before me, nothing could please her more than to know that I was in serious pain.

My eyes traveled up to meet hers, but Shego was nowhere to be found.

"Where the hell did she go?!" I whispered.

Oh...thats where. Ron had managed to distract her ...in an indescribable way.. Involving an elastic, Rufus and gum..

Turning my eyes from my justice seeking companion, dry sobs protruded from me as I slipped down to the cold cement floor.

" This is not like me! Come on Kim!" I thought to myself.

Before I could react any more to my wound, a gentle finger softly lifted my chin up. I had expected to meet Ron's chocolate eyes, but instead, I found myself staring into black abysses. Hard, icy black coals. Dr. Drakken's eyes.

He lifted me up slowly, holding me against the crate behind my back. Tenderly, the doctor lifted my wrist, so it was level with his torso: inspecting the damage.

Was he always this tall...

Wait! Come on Kim! Back to reality!

" Let me go Dr. Blueberry." I snapped, attempting to free my captive, crushed hand. Bad idea. Very bad... As a result of my tugging, beating and small powerful kicks. I was still against the crate. Only now, tears were painting my cheeks.

" Ms. Possible, I may be a scientist, I may be your arch foe, and I may be half mad. But I am also a Doctor." he said in a strangely soft tone.

" But you're a doctor in the scientific area..." I said slowly." not in medicine.."

He scoffed, " Ms. possible.."

He examined my wrist tenderly.

"..you may not know, but when I went to University, I went there to become a Doctor.." Drakken smiled to himself." I wanted to help people, it brought me happiness..but... I met a very talented Scientist. He opened my eyes to a new world. But..I have never lost my old medical knowledge."

I was stunned, Drakken actually had compassion? I was lost in him, I was marveling at his every word, movement ...then his pitch black eyes flickered up to mine...crap..I was caught staring at my nemesis.

" Kim, please allow me to wrap this up."

" Why? Why should I trust you? You should be finishing me off!" I was terribly confused. My mind felt like a rubix cube that had been painted black: unsolvable. Usually Drakken stole any chance he could to kill me, why wasn't he dragging me by my broken wrist to a vat of acid?

"You expect me to just finish you off when you're wickedly wounded like this?!" he barked, clearly insulted." If I do kill you, I want a fair fight. Not me taking advantage of a horrible wound."

There really was a spark of compassion under that discoloured skin. This thought caused a tiny smile graced my lips, only for a moment. "Fine." I snapped.

I clutched my injury to my chest, as Drakken led me to a study. His arms never leaving me..

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