Hey, guys! This is my first time at writing a Kim Possible story! I'm basing it off these two friends I have as the OCs. And it's obvious they like each other, but, alas, young love is known to all except the people it's about! Anyways, enjoy!

The cell was dark and cold. The two occupants had no idea how long they'd been in it or how much longer they would occupy that room. But they could both guess they wouldn't be there much longer. The occupants were two women. Well, one was a grown woman the other was a teenager that couldn't be older than 15 or 16. The teen had brown hair that had been pulled back into a short pony tail. Her tanned skin was visible under torn and blood splattered clothes. The older woman had long, black hair that covered her face. Her pale skin had a tint of green to it and her clothes were in the same shape as the teen's. They had been in silence for a while as they waited for the inevitable. They heard footsteps and looked up as the only door in the room opened and allowed the briefest glimpse of light to come into the room before being distinguished as the door closed again.

"How's it going, Cyclopes?" Shego asked with a slight smirk to Dr. Director as the woman flicked the lights on. "You here to bust us out?"

"I just came to tell you two your time is running short. The executioners will be here in an hour's time. I did all I could to change the judge's mind on this last one, but with no luck. I'm sorry, Shego. You were a good agent." Dr. Director said solemnly.

"That's great, but what about the kid." Shego said with a nod of her head towards the teenager in the room.

"Same story. I'm sorry you two, but you'll just have to face your fates." Dr. Director said with less confidence.

"But she's just a kid! Isn't there something against killin-" Shego started to yell before being cut off.

"It's fine, Shego. I knew what I was getting into. I maybe young, but I got a good head on me. It can't be helped." The teen spoke for the first time since being brought into the cell before she turned her attention to Dr. Director. "Bets, take care of brothers. Don't let either one go to them."

Betty Director nodded and walked out the room to give the women some alone time.

"Man, this sucks…" The teen said as she finally broke the silence.

"Listen, Kayla. I didn't mean to-" Shego started to say before being interrupted again.

"I'm going to die a virgin! That's just not cool…" Kayla said with a defeated expression.

"Hey, kid. I'm not so excited at dying at 29, so shake it off." Shego chuckled.

"Yeah, whatever." Kayla smirked before frowning. "Shego? We…We were good this last time, right?"

"Yeah, kid. We were." Shego said with a sudden serious face.

"I…I'm glad we were. I'm glad I got to do it…for her." Kayla said as she looked at the ceiling. "I'd do it for her again. Even if I knew this would happen, I would do it again."

"You got it bad, kid." Shego smirked in sympathy.

"So do you." Kayla snorted as she rolled her eyes. "Since day one, I bet."

"You're a smartass, kid."

"I learned from the best."

This made Shego frown and look at the floor as she thought about what to say.

"Listen, Kayla. I'm sorry for getting you into this. If it weren't for me, you'd be watching your brothers and not on your death bed. I'm sorry for getting you into all this shit." Shego said looking down. Apologies weren't her thing, but she felt she owed it to Kayla.

"Don't be sorry. I'm glad I met you. You're my role model, Shego. Maybe not the best role model, but a role model none the less. And if it weren't for you, I'd be watching my brothers while we lived on the streets. So, thank you." Kayla said with the best tone she could even though her voice cracked.

Shego smiled and Kayla returned it. That's when the door opened and two people in black clothing entered the room with chains to clasp onto their prisoners,