Again I'm writing this on my phone. So sorry for any mistakes...
The blue man stayed silent for most of the trip home. His daughter didn't know whether he was angry or upset...or both. All she knew was her family knew the Stoppable family, for some unknown reason.
"Am I little upset that she likes Kimmie's kid? Yes, who wouldn't be? But she's ten, it's not like it means anything." Her mother would say, trying to calm down her father. Her father, however, wasn't anywhere near calm.
They arrived at the dark lair they called home, Drakken got out of the car immediately, ignoring the two females in his presence.
"..Mom.." The young girl let out a sigh. "Did you have to tell him where I was?"
"I really didn't think it'd be a big deal," her mother defended, helping Lucy out of the car. "Why didn't you tell me this Donny was a Stoppable?"
"I really didn't think it'd be a big deal," she mocked, rolling her eyes and making her way inside the lair.
The first sounds that rang in her ears when she walked into her home were tools banging in her father's "office" and her father mumbling. She walked into the office and saw her father, wearing safety goggles and gloves, banging a hammer on some strange object.
"What are you doing?" Lucy asked as she crossed her arms, raised an eyebrow, and stared him down with a frown.
He looked up, opened his mouth to say something but stopped and stared at his daughter. He had stopped his banging and a small smile formed on his face.
"Hello! Earth to dad! What are you doing? Why do you have your tools out?" His daughter said, waving a hand to get his attention.
"Sometimes I forget how similar you and your mother are," he said softly. "I was..." He looked down at the object he had been banging. "I was making a contraption to shield you away from boys–"
"Dad, you're so weird," she said, covering her face with her hands, hiding her red face. "You just live to embarrass me, don't you?"
"Well you're not the problem, Lucy! Those boys are!"
"Dad, please don't do this," she begged, removing her hands from her face and kneeled down on the ground. "For once in your life, don't be lame!"
"Don't worry," he reassured, throwing the hammer down, "I'm not going to make it. I don't have the right parts—you think I'm lame?"
"Oh, thank you, daddy! Thank you!" She ran up to hug and kiss him.
"Just promise me something," he said, looking down at his daughter, who had her arms tight around him. "When you do," he gulped, "start dating... Date someone I'll approve of, like a bank robber or a lawyer."
She let go of her father and frowned. "But I like Donny."
"But he's—that name that escapes me," her father groaned.
"He's a Stoppable, dad," she explained.
"Yes!"
"And I like him." She blushed. "I don't know why, I just do."
"Yes, but..." He looked up and saw Shego standing by the doorway. She was shaking her head, as if telling him it's not okay to say what he's about to say. "I suppose you can like whoever you want," he said, which made Shego a nod. He felt his daughter hug him tighter.
"Oh relax," his mother said with a chuckle as he sunk lower in chair, face burning with embarrassment, "your uncles are just messing with you!"
"So old Drew Lipsky finally got a woman," his grandfather laughed.
"Oh stop," his grandmother nudged his grandfather.
"Why didn't you tell me you knew Lucy's parents," he asked with a frown.
"I didn't know Drakken and Shego had a kid...or kids," his mother answered.
"Is that even allowed in the evil business," his father asked, taking a bite of his pizza.
"She's an only child," he told his mother, looking at his two younger sisters, who were eating their pizza messily, in disgust.
"Well, like Tim said," began one of his uncles, "this Lucy's mother, Shego, was one hot lady back in her day."
"How did she end up with a guy like Drakken," asked the other uncle, choosing down his fourth piece of pizza.
"What everyone is saying," interrupted his grandmother, "is we think it's wonderful that you found someone so special."
"Grandma," he groaned, making everyone laugh.
"So did you meet Lucy at school?" His father asked.
"Yeah..." He answered, sounding done with this subject. "Mrs. Mankey put us together for a History project."
"Ooh," mocked one of his uncles, "I see a Lifetime movie in your future. History of Love, based on a true story about Donny Stoppable and Lucy."
"Mom, can you make him stop?"
"Jim, stop teasing him," his grandmother commanded.
"All I have to say about this whole thing," his father began as chewed his last bite of pizza, "is let's hope she has her mother's looks and her father's sense of less evil attitude."
"She's not evil," Donny announced with a tone of attitude. "She's smart and funny...and completely misunderstood by society!"
His family all stared at him for a moment.
"Deep," said his Uncle Jim. His whole family burst into laughter, making his face turn even redder than it was before.