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The Demoness and Me

Episode 1: Introductions

"I can't believe it's almost been a year," a young man said to himself as he laid awake in his futon. His sandy blond hair was long and his bangs nearly covered his chocolate brown eyes. As he sat pondering events long past he ran a hand down his round baby face feeling a slight amount of stubble under his chin. 'I guess I need to shave, although with the training Sensei is putting me through I don't think I'll have much time,' the young man thought to himself as he released a beleaguered sigh. 'I really do wonder what Kim's doing right now…I still can't believe what happened that night.'

-Flashback-

"Kim!" the young man shouted as he busted through the doors of the school gym interrupting the prom dance. He was currently dressed in a slightly worn red hockey jersey, a black long sleeve tee-shirt, tan cargo pants which were slightly frayed at the bottom, and a pair of old sneakers.

"Ron!?" Kim exclaimed as she whipped around and saw the young man fumbling around with the balloons in the doorway. 'What's he doing here?' she thought to herself as she brushed a stray strand of her red hair out of her slender face, 'I thought he said he wasn't coming to the dance.' She looked herself over anxiously in an attempt to look slightly less disheveled due to her dancing. Brushing off a stray strand of lint from her sparkling baby blue dress, and running a hand through her fiery mane in order to make sure her ponytail was still holding in place, she approached Ron.

"Kim! The Little Diablo toys are evil!" Ron shouted as he whipped around to face the open doorway which led to the parking lot, and where hundreds of Little Diablo toys should be marching. However, much to Ron's astonishment, there was not a single toy on the cement walkway, or even crawling on his rickety moped. "Huh?" Ron stated with an eyebrow raised in skepticism as he looked around for the little red and black menaces, "I swear they were right here K.P!"

"Whoa, are you feeling okay Ron?" a young man wearing a clean white tux asked with false concern evident in his voice as he approached the distraught young man. His long brown hair was slicked back in a sophisticated style, his eyes were a deep brown, and he had a strong square chin that complimented his slender face.

"Oh no! Don't even start!" Ron exclaimed as he waved a hand defensively and narrowed his chocolate brown orbs dangerously. "I know what that means, that means that you think Ron's making this whole thing up! Well I know my best friend Kim believes me!" Ron turned to face Kim with a triumphant grin on his face and he crossed his arms over his chest.

Although she did think his story was a little ridiculous, and that he might possibly be jealous beyond imagination, Kim felt obligated to side with her best friend despite the fact he might have just lost his mind. "Um, sure right," Kim started nervously as she forced her apologetic emerald eyes to meet Eric's, "Yeah the little Diablo toys were here and…"

"And they were evil!" Ron finished for her as he raised his hands in the air for emphasis, "And the worst part is Drakken's behind the whole thing! It's part of some crazy diabolical plot of his!"

"Wait, wait, wait," Eric interrupted as he shook his head in disbelief and chuckled lightly. "Are we talking about the take over the world guy? Why would he use toys first of all, and how do we know that you're not making this entire thing up?" Eric snapped with an incredulous look forming on his features.

"Are you kidding me!?" Ron exclaimed with his eyes wide and mouth agape, "I mean do you really think that I would coming crashing in ruining the school prom to lie about something like this!"

"To be honest," Eric began with a sneer as he stalked up to Ron. "I think you're doing this because you're jealous of the fact that Kim went to the dance with me instead of you!" Eric stated as his face stopped mere millimeters away from Ron's and he tried to stare the enraged young man down.

"Dude you have seriously lost it," Ron snapped back in a low voice that almost sounded like a growl. "I would never forsake my best friend's happiness just because I might be a little jealous!" Ron bellowed causing everyone, including the d.j. and the music, to stop dead in their tracks. "Wait…did I say that out loud?" Ron questioned as his cheeks turned rosy, although his face kept the same sneer on it.

"You did," Eric smirked as he let up slightly and turned to face Kim who had her hand clasped over her mouth in shock. "Smooth Stoppable, real smooth. Now we're definitely going to believe your little story," Eric stated triumphantly as he walked over to Kim and took her free hand. "Come on Kim, you don't need to waste your time on his crazy story. Let's have a good time," Eric stated as he tried to get Kim to follow him to the dance floor only to be stopped by Kim standing her ground.

Glaring at Eric for a moment she then turned her attention to Ron. "Ron while I know the fact that me and Eric being together has you jellin', there is no reason for you to lie to me," Kim stated as she put a hand up in order to keep Ron from protesting, "Please Ron, just leave it alone."

"Kim," Ron stated softly as his eyes widened with shock but he immediately regained his composure and stalked over to the table where a Monique was sitting and grabbed Kim's Kimmunicator out of her baby blue purse. "Well why don't we just ask Wade? I'm sure he'll back me up! I mean I know he heard Drakken pick up the phone when I called Bueno Nacho HQ!" Upon finishing his statement he forced the light blue metallic object into Kim's hands and folded his arms over his chest waiting patiently for Wade's response. However both failed to notice Eric's eyes go wide with panic before he quickly pulled out a sleek blue cell phone and contacted an anonymous individual.

"Fine Ron, we'll contact Wade and let him decide," Kim stated in a slightly irritated tone of voice as she turned the device on and paged Wade. While this was going on Eric quickly finished his call and snapped the phone shut as quietly as possible. They also didn't notice the smug smile on his face that seemed to signify his inevitable victory.

After waiting a minute and receiving no response from Wade Kim had started to grow a little concerned, which was evident due to the fact that her brow was slightly furrowed and her features were full of concern. 'Okay, something is definitely wrong here,' Kim thought to herself as she tried one last time to make contact with the child super genius. 'Maybe Ron was right,' Kim began to think before a slightly pudgy young African American boy popped up on the tiny screen wearing an over size baby blue tee-shirt and sipping a soda.

"Hey Kim," Wade stated with a wave, "What's up? Aren't you supposed to be at a dance or something?"

Kim was a little skeptical about answering the boy's questions due to the fact that Wade sounded slightly older then her should have so she asked, "Is there something wrong Wade, you don't sound like yourself."

Wade's eyes seemed to grow wide at Kim's comment but he quickly regained his posture a simply waved Kim off saying, "It's nothing, just a little cold…sooo, what can I help you with?"

"Well Wade, Ron says that you patched him through to Bueno Nacho HQ and Drakken picked up the phone. He also said that the little Diablo toys are evil machines which function as a key part of Drakken's new take over the world plot," Kim stated as she stared at the screen intently and waited for the super genius to tell her what was really going on.

After typing furiously for a moment Wade returned his gaze to Kim and shook his head solemnly. "Sorry Kim, but I don't have any of this on my file," Wade stated in an overly sweet tone of voice. "It seems like Ron might be making it all up," Wade stated with a smug smile that went unnoticed by Kim and Ron due to the fact that Kim was currently glaring a hole through Ron.

"Are you kidding me!?" Ron snapped incredulously as he snatched the Kimmunicator out of Kim's hands and glared at Wade. "You and me both know that Drakken picked up that phone when I called! Who paid you off Load, I want names and I want them now!" Ron cried out as Wade began to chuckle darkly. 'Wait a minute, I think I know that laugh,' Ron thought to himself as he whipped around to face Kim currently had her arms folded over her chest as she continued to glare at Ron.

"Sorry Ron, but I think you've lost it," Wade stated as took one last sip of his soda and said, "Well Kim I hope you can still have some fun, talk to you later." With that the young man signed out and left Ron to fend off an angry gym full of prom students.

"While I know this is going to sound crazy," Ron stated as he began to chuckle nervously while rubbing the base of his neck, "I think that was Drakken instead of Wade."

"You know what Ron, I don't care!" Kim snapped as she snatched the Kimmunicator out of Ron's hand and jammed it into her purse with a snarl. "Why can't you just let me have a good time? Are you really that jealous that you would ruin my prom night!?" Kim exclaimed with exasperation evident in her voice.

"K.P. that's not it!" Ron cried out desperately as his chocolate brown eyes widened in shock, "I'm trying to tell you that something is seriously wrong!"

"You know what Stoppable, why don't you let me and Kim have a good time?" Eric suggested as he placed a not so firm grip on Ron's shoulder. "Why don't you and your delusions go back home, and why don't you let everyone else enjoy the night?" Eric stated earning a cheer from the crowd who had gathered around to watch the spectacle.

"Back off pretty boy!" Ron snapped as he yanked his arm out of Eric's grasp and turned to face Kim. "Please K.P.," Ron started to beg before he was cut off by Kim putting her slender hand up to his face.

"Please Ron, please just stop and go home," Kim stated as she looked up him with tears forming in the corners of her eyes. "I want you to go home okay? In fact maybe we shouldn't see each other for a little while," Kim stated dejectedly as she walked into Eric's open arms and was immediately wrapped in a gentle embrace.

"Kim you don't mean that!" Ron gasped as tears started to form in the corners of his own eyes and he brought his hands up to his face in shock.

"I do Ron, now please go home. I'll call you when I think you've stopped being so jealous," Kim stated as she followed Eric back to the dance floor and the music resumed full force. While everyone else returned to the dance floor determined to have a good time, Ron Stoppable simply stood staring at Kim and Eric in disbelief.

"I can't believe it," Ron started as his body began to feel numb and warm tears ran over his freckles and down his cheeks. Ron was so shocked that he couldn't even feel his pet naked mole rat Rufus climb out his pocket and start to curse Kim and her date. "I guess I really should go home," Ron said to himself as he slouched his shoulders, walked out of the gym doors, and hopped on his moped. 'This has to be a dream,' he thought to himself as he started up the moped which started rattling at first and then suddenly died releasing a huge fog of black exhaust smog.

"Things can't get much worse can they buddy?" Ron inquired as he coughed violently, hopped off of his moped, and began to walk home.

"Aww," Rufus stated as he felt his human's pain ring in the confines of his own heart. He immediately began to tear up and cry as he cursed Kim and Eric once again.

"Don't waste your time buddy, they're right. I guess I am nothing but a loser after all," Ron told Rufus as he gazed up at the stars that shone brightly in the clear night sky. "I'm not going to say anything to gynx it, but the stars are really nice to night," Ron dreamily said to himself as he continued to stare up into the celestial heavens. 'Maybe things will work out in the end…probably not,' Ron thought to himself as he continued on his long trek home

About thirty minutes later Ron had finally arrived at his doorstep. Approaching the red wooden door Ron almost knocked and rung the door bell before he remembered that his parents had gone to bed early, so instead his fished within the depths of his baggy cargos and pulled out his house key which was attached to several key chains, each with it's own goofy phrase. Of course these sayings did nothing for the distraught Ron as he opened the door and walked into the pitch black entry way of his house. Taking off his shoes Ron headed toward the pitch black confines of the kitchen and opened the refrigerator. Within it Ron looked past all of the jams, fruit, vegetables, and dairy to find some day old Bueno Nacho and a soda with a bendy straw in it.

"Well at least I got my bendy straw in the end," Ron said to himself as he grabbed the food out and placed it in the microwave. "While definitely not as good as the real thing I guess it'll have to do, huh buddy?" Ron asked his companion as he waited for his food to finish heating up. Rufus simply gave his owner a somber nod. "Come on buddy, it isn't all that bad. I mean it at least we don't have to worry about imaginary evil robot toys trying to kill us. In fact we don't have to worry about anyone, not those little kids, or the rest of those free loaders," Ron stated as the microwave sounded a dull ring signifying that the food was done.

"Alright, lets eat," Ron stated as he grabbed his naco and downed it in one go. Ron and Rufus ate the rest of their meal in the dark, neither wanting to turn on the light. After they finished their meal Ron carried his buddy upstairs where he brushed his teeth, Rufus did his own, and changed into his light blue pajamas. Taking a minute to gaze at himself in the mirror Ron noted that he had seen better days. As he turned to get into his bed his vision fell on a picture of Kim and himself. It was the same picture that he had looked at when he decided that he wouldn't lose Kim no matter what. 'Well that definitely worked out,' Ron thought to himself sourly as reached out to snatch the picture down only to pause upon actually placing his fingers on it.

"I guess I'll never get over our friendship, or her," Ron said to himself as he released a beleaguered sigh and moped over to his unmade bed. The deep blue sheets had never looked this good to him before as he slowly climbed into the bed and closed his eyes. Just before he allowed sleep to claim his fatigued form he began to think. "You know Rufus I think I remember Sensei saying that I could visit Yamanouchi anytime I felt like…what do you say we spend senior year there?" Ron suggested to his pink hairless friend who was currently donning a navy blue sleeping cap with a little white fluffy ball on the top.

"Yep," Rufus stated sleepily as he closed his eyes and allowed his mind to be enveloped with sweet dreams.

"Alright, then we'll leave first thing tomorrow morning after I tell mom and dad," Ron stated with a small smile as he added, "It'll be good to see Yori and the others again anyway." With that Ron's eyes fluttered for a few seconds before he allowed them to close completely and an uneasy sleep to consume his body.

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"Are you sure about this Ronald?" Ron's father questioned as he started up his little red convertible and brushed his mustache in the rear view mirror.

"Positive dad, I need some change and I think this is for the best," Ron stated from the back seat as he allowed himself to yawn a loud deep yawn. "Besides you and mom are always telling me I need to get out there a do something with my life, so studying abroad will definitely get me some brownie points when it comes to college," Ron stated as he stared out the window.

"Well at least tell me the family you're going to be staying with," Mr. Stoppable stated as he turned around to face his son with concern evident in his eyes. "Otherwise I'm not going to be able to let you go."

Ron sighed as he continued to stare out the window and said, "I already told you dad, they didn't tell me the name of the family. They just told me which terminal to meet them at." While Ron hated to lie to his parents in this situation he had no choice, he had already promised Sensei not to tell anyone of Yamanouchi and he was always one to keep his promises.

Mr. Stoppable sighed but figured he could do nothing about the circumstances involving his son's trip, so he simply gave up. 'If this is what he really wants then I wont stop him, I just wish I knew why he wanted to leave so badly,' Mr. Stoppable thought to himself as he put the car into reverse and backed out of the driveway. "Well then I guess our next stop will be the air port," Mr. Stoppable stated as he turned out of the driveway and sped down the street. However, at that same time a distressed red head was making her way toward the Stoppable residence and an incredibly fast pace.

"I can't believe I didn't believe him! I'm so stupid!" Kim shouted to herself as she ran past another row of houses and turned the corner. She was currently donning her infamous green tank top, and blue jeans. By the time she made it past the second row of houses Ron and his father had long since gone, but Kim didn't know that as she ran up the Stoppable's house and rang the door bell rapidly. 'I still can't believe he didn't pick up the phone,' Kim stated as she furrowed her brows in confusion, 'I mean he can't be that mad at me could he?' After waiting a minute Kim heard a loud crash and some clattering before the door opened to reveal a disheveled Mrs. Stoppable in nothing but her bath robe. "Hi Mrs. Stoppable, sorry to interrupt, but can I speak to Ron?" Kim inquired with a hopeful look in her eyes.

"Well first you have to tell me what happened to your arm!" Mrs. Stoppable exclaimed with a gasp as she pointed to gauze on Kim's bicep.

"Oh it's no big, just another of Drakken's take over the world plots," Kim stated with a shrug, "Don't worry he's back in jail."

"Really? Ronald never told me that about last night," Mrs. Stoppable stated as she furrowed her brows in concern.

"Well you see that's kinda the reason I need to speak with him," Kim stated sheepishly as she looked at the ground started to kick a small pile of rocks at her feet.

"What do you mean Kimberly?" Mrs. Stoppable questioned as she continued to stare at Kim's bandage.

"We kind of had this fight last night Mrs. Stoppable, and it turned out that Ron was right," Kim stated as she looked up at Mrs. Stoppable with a sorrowful look in her eyes. "I just want to apologize and try to make it up to him."

Mrs. Stoppable gasped as she covered her mouth with her hand.

"What's wrong?" Kim questioned wearily.

"Now it makes sense!" Mrs. Stoppable exclaimed with a scoff.

"What does?" Kim questioned again as she raised an eyebrow in confusion.

"Ron just left for a study abroad trip, and I'm guessing your fight was one of the reasons," Mrs. Stoppable stated as she motioned for a distraught Kim to come in. "I'm sure if we hurry we can catch them before he leaves," Mrs. Stoppable stated as she ran up the stairs to get dressed.

"It can't be," Kim mumbled to herself with a look of disbelief in her eyes. After a moment she snapped herself out of it and whipped out her Kimmunicator. "Wade I need to know where Ron is going right now!" Kim snapped as the sleepy eyed boy genius answered the call.

"What for? Isn't he at his house?" Wade questioned as he began to type.

"No, he's leaving to go study abroad," Kim stated as her grip on the Kimmunicator got tighter.

"Kim, what exactly did you say to him last night?" Wade asked with concern evident in his voice.

"No time Wade!" Kim snapped, "I need to find him right now!"

"Okay, okay, it looks like he's just about to reach the airport. However I can't seem to hack into his ticket purchasing account for some strange reason. It seems someone is intentionally trying to block out hackers, and they're really good," Wade stated as he continued to try to hack the firewall. "Oh no!" Wade exclaimed as his as his eyes went wide with terror and the computer screen went red and a black skull flashed on all of the terminals. "They're trying to crash my system! Sorry Kim, but I've got to work on this before Team Possible goes up in flames," Wade stated as he cut the link and the Kimmunicator's screen went black.

"It already has," Kim grumbled dejectedly as she flopped down on the coach and cupped her hands over her face.

"Alright dear, let's go!" Mrs. Stoppable stated as she headed toward the garage.

"Don't worry about it Mrs. Stoppable," Kim mumbled between the cracks in her hands, "Wade already checked and Ron's about to board his flight to wherever he's going." With that said Kim allowed herself to cry a good long cry as Mrs. Stoppable set down her purse and sat on the coach trying to console the distraught you woman.

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Meanwhile at the airport Ron was waving his last goodbyes to his father who did the same as he dabbed the tears out of his eyes with a tissue.

"See ya' later dad!" Ron shouted as he stepped up and got his ticket checked.

"Good luck son! Have a good time!" Mr. Stoppable shouted back as he watched his son wave back and board the plane. 'I hope this helps you son,' Mr. Stoppable thought to himself as he turned and walked toward the parking lot.

"Alright buddy, it's time for a fresh start," Ron stated as he walked on board the plane, put his luggage in the overhead compartment, and took his seat in business class. "It sure was nice of dad to loan me his company discount for these great seats, huh Rufus?" Ron questioned as he buckled his seat belt and pulled out his Game Man. Rufus merely nodded in response as he stifled a yawn and went back to sleep. "Alright! It's time to take out some zombies!" Ron stated as he licked his lips, furrowed his brow, and started the game.

-End Flashback-

"Well no point in thinking about this anymore then I have," Ron said to himself as he stifled as yawn and closed his eyes. "Tomorrows another day, and all I can do is keep living." With that Ron allowed himself to fall asleep.

-Meanwhile at a Tokyo Convenience Store-

"Hello! Would you like to have your bentou box warmed up for you?" a young woman with long flowing canary yellow blond hair inquired with a cheerful smile. Her elegant and slender face seemed out of place in a small Tokyo convenience store, but she seemed to be content enough. She was currently donning a green dress shirt with orange stripes running down it and a cheap plastic name tag. However, there was one feature that really stood out and that was the six red markings adorning her face. There were two on her forehead, and two on each cheek.

"Yeah, and could I get an anko bun as well?" a red haired young man inquired as he looked over the counter.

"Sorry, but we just sold out!" the young woman responded with a polite smile, "We do have the new kinago bun however!"

"That would be fine," the young man stated with a nod as another man walked in to deliver some magazines.

"Alright, thank you very much," the young woman stated with a small bow.

"Yo, delivery!" a deliver man greeted as he wheeled the magazines over to the rack on a dolly.

"Hello and thank you!" the young woman greeted cheerfully as she began to think to herself. 'Wow, with these deliveries it will be hard to sort the bentous. And then you've got people coming in here and ordering all of these crazy things. Oh well, guess you have to do what you have to do,' the woman thought to herself.

"Um ma'am?" the red head questioned snapping her out of her revelry.

'Now that I'm thinking about it, how did things come to this?' a young woman thought to herself as her mauve colored eyes shot wide open in shock, and her mouth hung agape.

"Um ma'am, could you please hurry up? It's taking you a really long time," the red haired young man questioned before he was smacked in the head with his bentou box and the woman stormed past him.

"I can't take this anymore!" she exclaimed as she stormed past the delivery man who shouted something about still needing her to sign. A few minutes later she walked in through her front door of an abandoned arcade wearing a red and gold shirt corset with a plunging neckline, a long red jacket with puffy shoulders, and black gloves. She also wore a pair of baggy black pants, and a pair of red boots. He face also adopted four red marks, two on her forehead, and two on her cheeks. As she stalked past several machines she pulled out a bento box from her bag and set it on the floor in front of three mice wearing lab coats. "Here, have at it," she stated dejectedly as she pulled out her own bento box and began to devour the contents with gusto. While she and her mice compatriots began to eat she started to mutter something underneath her breath.

"I'm sorry Mara-sama, but we didn't get that," one of the mice stated with a concerned look evident in his eyes as he stopped eating.

"Idiots!" Mara snapped with a growl as folded her arms over her chest and huffed indignantly. "I'm a first class unlimited demon! So why do I have to work at a convenience store making 1020 yen and hour!? And I work from midnight to six o'clock!"

"Well that was definitely an improvement over 850," one of the mice commented.

"Right, and the owner says I'm very promising," Mara stated somehow forgetting about her tirade on the injustice of it all. "He even said he could leave the store to me," Mara stated with a dreamy look in her eyes.

"Hurray Mara-sama, hurray," the mice cheered as the pulled out ceremonial fans and began to wave them. "Please continue to deliver more delicious bentous from now own too!" the mice continued to cheer as Mara chuckled to herself.

"Of course!" Mara stated before her eyes widened, "Wait a minute! No!" Mara swiped at the rodents and glared at them for a minute. "I was just asking how it came to this! This isn't about bentou boxes, this is about my dignity!" Mara snapped as she raised a fist vehemently to the rodents.

"Well if you would allow me to point out the fact that everyone one of your plans fail, I think we could understand why you have to work at a convenience store," one of the mice stated before he received a death glare from Mara and he quickly changed his statement. "No it's because of our inadequacy that you fail!" the mouse cried out trying to ward off Mara's fury.

"Right!" Mara growled.

"Well in that case I think we should go back to the Netherworld and restock," one of the other mice humbly suggested.

"Are you kidding me!" Mara snapped again, "If we went back now I'd be humiliated! Not to mention what she might do to me!"

"Do you mean Hild-sama?" one of the mice questioned darkly.

"Don't even say her name! It gives me the creeps!" Mara stated as shivered slightly and closed her eyes.

"My, my, Mara," a young voice sounded from behind the older woman, "So is the part time job fun?"

"Actually yes," Mara stated with her eyes still closed, "I'm even about to become the store manager!" Suddenly Mara recognized the voice that had chimed in from behind her and her eyes shot open to see a bronze skinned young woman wearing a pink tank top and shorts with matching purple trim. Her hair was snow white and she had three star shaped red markings adorning her face.

"Aw, that's great! I too want to try a bentou box warmed by you Mara," the young woman stated dreamily as she clasped her hands together and rubbed them against her cheeks.

"H-H-Hild-sama!?" Mara shouted loud enough to make the foundations of the building shake. "I'm sooo sorry about my failure," Mara stated as she bowed deeply along with the rodents.

"Just what I expected of you Mara, you were completely oblivious of my presence until it was too late," Hild said with a smile as she munched on a bentou box. "My these bentou boxes are good!"

"Please Hild-sama, please forgive me for my terrible performance," Mara begged.

"Well at least tell me that our shares have increased somewhat," Hild stated as she continued to munch on the contents of the box.

"Um," was Mara's only response as she visibly paled.

"Well let me ask you this, is okay if the goddess race dominates us?" Hild questioned as she hovered over to Mara.

"Of course not!" Mara exclaimed as her eyes went wide.

"Well then why don't you show them your true power, I'm sure that you could defeat goddess without a problem," Hild stated with a smirk.

Hild's comments caused Mara to regain some of herself confidence. "Of course Hild-sama!" Mara shouted as she pumped a fist into the air, "I'll definitely get them!" With that said Mara sped out of the arcade determined to get even.

To be continued

Next Episode: Chance Meeting in the Rain

Author's Note: Alright! Chapter one is down and chapter two is coming next! Anyway, please review, and feel free to flame!

Honorifics-

Sama- used for a lord, president, or someone of high status

San- Like Mr. or Mrs., Miss, Ms.

Chan- term of endearment and closeness

Kun- same as chan