Don't mind the update i only realize i did't put the writer's name of the story who inspired me to write this.
A/N: Hi To everyone! This is my first fanfic and I really hope you all enjoy it. I've wanted to write this history since I read "Small surprises big consequences" by Trakula and since it's no longer updated it inspired me to do this. And before you start reading I would like to clear some things.
First: All reviews are welcome. English is not my natural language but seeing that most readers speak English I've decided to write it in English. So ifyou find errors or you think that I should have used another word to express something please let me know.
Second: Dialogues are between "", thoughts are in cursive.
Finally: I'll update Mondays, Wednesdays, Fridays and some Sundays until I finish this history and some of these days I might update a new history.
Before I forget it this history contains mild Kigo so you are warned.
And now enjoy.
Disclaimer: All characters belong to Disney. It's not my fault they gave us such a lousy ending that make me want moreXD.
Christmas' tear
Chapter 1: Are you afraid?
I'm angry; no I'm beyond angry I'm furious.
It's not only because I'm crawling through a vent system in one of Drakken's "lairs"; or because there's three days left for Christmas and I haven't done any shopping; or because my loyal sidekick-boyfriend's been too clingy lately. I'm used to these things.
What's making me angry is what happened this morning…
I had just woken up. Last night I've had a late DNAmy related mission and I was tired (who would have thought the mix between slugs and bunnies could be so fast and …sticky).
I went to the kitchen to eat some breakfast. Dad was on the sofa in the living room looking the news while mom cooked something.
"Good morning Kimmie-cub"
"Umm" I was too tired to say something.
"Morning Kimmie" this time it was my mother who tried to get a response."Hard mission?"
"Umm-eww" at this she only giggled and put a plate with hotcakes in front of me.
It was a normal morning, a perfect normal morning without the twebs (they had soccer practice, I think) until I turn my head toward the living room and caught a glimpse of something green in the news.
I was wide awake by then and run to the TV, startling my parents; there, in the news, was a big house was on fire; it was dark and the quality was poor but I knew what I saw.
I called Wade to be sure. Like the good genius he is it didn't take him long to get the footage.
"There, stop it" I asked him in the moment the fire begun. An odd green glow could be seen; a glow I had seen so many times.
"… disaster left more than sixty children without a home early this morning when the orphanage "Saint Michel's Heart" was reduced to ashes in the outskirts of Boston…"
"Shego" I murmured.
Yeah, she is the reason of my bad mood, somehow every time I'm in a sitch… ok I mean a serious sitch all can be summed up to one word: Shego; being her the reason or solution (or both) of the problem. Confusing? Yes but it's the truth.
When Shego had all her brother's power under her control she let me beat her.
The little Diablos incident, Drakken and Shego almost took over the world.
When Warmonga broke Drakken out of prison, Shego saved my life and it was her who clued the guys and come up with the great blue puppet plan.
The time Drakken was possessed by a pirate's ghost and almost killed me; who saved me? Shego again.
Miss Go incident, Shego helped me against Electronique and her brother; and allowed me take a break from the monotonous of school, home and… Ron that I didn't know I needed. Don't get me wrong I love them but the time I spent with Miss Go was… refreshing.
I could go on and on but I think people can get what I mean.
But in all the time we've met, Shego seemed to have an honor code… of sorts. I mean she hasn't killed someone, hasn't hurt the handicapped or kids… until now.
And the worst is that is Christmas… well close to it; anyway I can understand she doesn't like this season, she has to have her reasons… and now that I think about it the only time I've seen her celebrate was the time Ron and Drakken got lost in the Artic; after that we've had a truce for holydays Drakken has come to our Christmas party he even came with one or two henchmen but Shego-less, it seems like the closer Christmas is the crankier she become.
It's disappointing how low she can fall to left those kids… wait a minute did I just think I was disappointed with her? Why …?
"And so we'll get ride of Kim Possible and I'll rule the world" Drakken's rant get me out of my thoughts, we are above them, Drakken can't stop talking and pacing while Shego is sitting filling her nails like always.
"Kim possible!"Drakken shouts when he sees us descent in front of him.
"Ron get Drakken" I order him without getting my eyes off Shego.
"Too sensitive eh Princess" She taunt me with her usual smirk like nothing had happened "You should invest in some Midol don't you think?"
I don't bother to taunt back, I'm too angry to start our usual banter. She notes it and quirks an eyebrow, she is about to throw another sarcastic remark but I'm faster I hit her in the cheek making her lost her balance.
"What the hell Pumpkim" she yells at me cleaning the thin line of blood coming out from her lower lip.
"That's my line" I yell equally angry "I can't believe what you did, they were orphans!"
"Cupcake" she answer puzzled "You've lost me, I don't have a fucking idea what you're talking about"
I run toward her and push her against a wall, my arm against her throat.
"Kimmie" She tries to speak with a rough voice.
"You forgot it already?" I make a rhetorical question "The orphanage, the arson, Boston it ring a be…"
Before I can continue our positions are reversed now she is the one who have me against the wall, her left hand is wrapped around my neck and is keeping me a few inches above the ground.
"What orphanage?" she asks me in a menacing voice.
"What are you…" I try to ask when her right fist engulfed in plasma go through the wall near my head, I can still feel the heat and hear the hiss of the melted metal. I turn my head in the fist's direction I can see a few drops of what was a very solid steel wall.
All my anger vanishes in a second and is replaced with fear; myheart is beating faster than ever and doubles that rate when I turn to look at Shego. She is angry, I know she always seems angry but the mischievousness that she always seemed to carry is now gone.
"Kimberly" she starts in a darker and menacing tone than before "I don't like to repeat myself" she pauses a second to make sure I'm listening "answer the damn question!" she shouts.
All around me become silent, even Drakken and Ron are looking at us; they seem more frightened than me.
I speak after the ten seconds most tense of my life "Saint" her frown vanish and her eyes become wider than plates "Michel's" I feel her grasp weaken "Heart" she let me fall and take two steps back shaking her head.
I fall down to the ground my legs couldn't bear my weight they feel like jelly.
I look up with fear in my eyes; fear that fly away the moment my eyes meet Shego's.
"It wasn't you" I murmur incredulous
I never knew eyes could convey so many and different emotions at the same time. In Shego's eyes there were sadness, regret, frustration, skepticism, negation and the most shocking, crystal clear, a deep and utter fear.
