Kim Possible: So the Sandlot - A Kim Possible Fanfic...

A/N - Well here we are two chapter's in one day! Like earlier I give Greendogg a LOT of CREDIT for helping a lot with this story and writting the final drafts. Thank you Greendogg. We do not own anything from The Sandlot to Kim Possible.


Chapter 4 - Battle of the Baseball Teams

Morning came pretty fast and it was definitely a day that we didn't want to face. We cringed because it was the start of what going to be a long summer afternoon. Today, we were going to play against the Middleton Mad Dogs and the prize was none other than the sandlot itself.

We all met up around ten-thirty and headed to Upperton.

From what I heard, Upperton was the northern part of the city. It was also very upscale. Many of the houses were large mansions. Some of the houses had a limo or some other car parked in the driveway. I had never seen grass this green in my life. There were lots of flowers too; it looked a lot like my Grandma's garden. We passed by the Upperton Country Club on the way. Bonnie pointed it out to me, telling me about how her father worked there. Because Mr. Rockwaller was an employee, Bonnie and her sisters, Connie and Lonnie had full access to the club and its perks, including invitations to some of the formal dinners and parties that were held there.

We arrived at Upperton Park at eleven 'o clock. After parking our bikes, we inspected the field. The grass looked and felt unusual since we were all used to dirt and dust on the sandlot.

Jim scratched his head and looked around.

"This is weird." He said.

Tim agreed.

"Yeah, where is everybody?"

Just then, we heard footsteps coming from behind us.

"Looking for us?" Brick asked.

We all froze and turned around.

"What took you so long?" Wade asked.

"Us? Dude, we've been here since nine." Brick answered.

"Doing what? Mowing the lawn?" I asked.

Wade and everyone else laughed.

Brick ignored the comment, for now at least.

"Nope, we've been practicing is all." said Brick.

"You guys ready?" Josh asked.

Bonnie smiled at him.

"Oh yeah, we're ready." She answered.

One of Brick's teammates, Tara walked over. She had semi-long blond hair and blue eyes. She and the rest of her team were wearing purple t-shirts with the letter M in red on the front. They also had on purple baseball caps and yellow pants. From what I've been told, these were Middleton High's colors for their baseball team.

"Hope you guys find a new place to play 'cause after today, the sandlot will be ours." said Tara.

"We haven't lost yet," Felix pointed out.

"Uh-huh," Tara replied sarcastically.

"Hey! Are we gonna play ball or what?" Tim asked.

Tara and Felix looked at each other, and then back at everyone else.

"Let's get this over with." said Felix.

"What he said." Tara agreed.

We started playing a little after eleven and after about half an hour it started to get interesting.

The next person to bat for Middleton Mad Dogs was Junior. He had blond hair like me, Brick and Tara but it was longer. He always wore his cap backwards for what reason I don't know.

"Don't blink." Jim said to him.

Next thing they knew Bonnie threw a curve ball so fast that when Jim caught it he fell over.

Junior's jaw dropped, he didn't even hit the ball!

"Oh, sorry. Do you need me to call that for you? Strike!" Jim said.

"Shut up, short stuff." Junior replied.

He looked over at Bonnie.

"That's illegal; you can't throw a pitch like that." He told her.

"It's legal, get used to disappointment, Dude." Said Jim.

"Come 'on, Junior, you can hit it!" Crystal shouted from the far end of the field.

Jim tossed the ball back to Bonnie.

After getting three strikes in a row, Junior was out.

"Ok, next!" Jim called.

"Yes!" said Kim.

Junior angrily looked at Bonnie as we walked off the field his dark brown eyes staring back at her green ones.

Big Mike, the tallest one on Brick's team looked at Bonnie and stuck out his tongue.

She laughed.

"Sit down." She said.

Kim stood not too far from me in the outfield. She glanced at me and smiled.

I smiled back but quickly snapped out of it, realizing I had to focus on the game.

Halfway through the game, everyone on our team was getting pretty worried since we had fallen behind the Mad Dogs. Brick's team was good. Really good. Crystal had short brown hair and green eyes and a brown complexion. Zita had a similar skin tone, long black hair and brown eyes. She and Crystal were the best pitchers, Liz had red hair like Kim but it was cut much shorter, she also had hazel eyes. Big Mike had short scruffy looking mousy brown hair and blue eyes. He and Liz threw the ball so fast it was nearly impossible to hit. Vinny, another one of Brick's teammates was closer to Monique's color. He had hazel eyes; his jet black hair was in dreadlocks and held in place with headband. He, Junior and Tara were the fastest runners and made to home plate almost every time. Josh was good at catching and didn't seem to miss a thing. Then there was Brick, who seemed to be as good as Kim; but after a while I could tell he was getting worn out.

Many of us had lost our confidence after a certain point. However, Kim's peppy attitude made us feel like we had a chance to win, so when it was our turn to bat we refused to give up hope. Monique was the first one up to bat for our team and she had hit the ball almost over the fence and was able to run home. Felix bunted when he went up and made it to at least second base. Tim was struck out three times and now sat in the back of the line, as well as Jim. Bonnie had made a home run by hitting it past the same fence as Monique only this time she hit a parked car which happened to belong to Liz's Dad, which made us all laugh our heads off. Wade had made it to third base but mostly because Zita and Vinny were distracted by trying to catch the ball.

Kim was now up to bat and she seemed pretty confident about what she hoped was going to be a home run hit. Only during this time did I finally realize that Brick was more than likely the biggest jerk on the planet and it made me do the bravest thing I had ever done for anyone...including myself.

Kim hit the ball much further than the first time, and by far I mean almost over the fence. It bounced off the top and landed in the grass. Monique, Bonnie and the rest our team instantly began to cheer Kim on as she ran as fast as she could. She had made it passed second base and started to head for third.

"What are you guys doing? Come on you idiot! Throw it in!" Brick yelled to Junior.

We were so focused on cheering for Kim that we ignored him.

"Throw it!" Brick continued.

Kim had made it past third and was heading straight for home when Brick had managed to get the ball. When he realized his team was about to lose, Brick did something that was wrong, on so many levels. He stood in the middle of the path and Kim was halfway to home when Brick slammed his gloved hand right into her side causing her to fall and cry out. Everyone, including Brick's teammates froze; all of us had our mouths hanging open.

I stared at Kim who was on the grass, coughing and holding her rib cage.

"You're out." said Brick.

"Are you crazy?! What'd you do that for you jerk?!" Wade exclaimed.

"Hey, if she wants to play rough that's what she gets." Brick replied.

Before anyone could react, I had gone up to Brick and about two seconds later we were on the ground. It could've been worst if Wade and Bonnie hadn't pulled me back. I felt somewhat better when she and Monique had helped Kim up.

Brick coughed as Junior and Zita pulled him up.

He glanced at me with an angry look on my face.

"The sandlot is ours, forever!" said Kim.

"Don't mess with my teammates." She added.

"And never, ever do that to a girl you creep!" I shouted.

Kim and Wade asked me if I was all right, I was for now and that was all that mattered.

The teams began to split up and head back to our own fields, but we didn't get very far before Brick shouted at us. He hung on to Vinny and Big Mike as he limped off the field.

"You're a loser Stoppable, and you always will be!" was what we heard.

I rolled my eyes and didn't say anything.

One the way home, I grabbed a hold of Kim's hand as we walked back to the sandlot, and what made me smile was that Kim didn't seem to care one bit.

"That was some hit you made." I said.

"Thanks." Kim replied.

"It was so cool! It almost went all the way over." I added.

"Can't be done, Ron. No player has ever hit a ball over that fence." Kim explained.

"Ever?" I asked.

"Never ever. It's too high, not even LeBron James can jump that high." Said Kim.

As we walked along the fence, I was startled by what I thought was the sound of wood followed by a low growl.

Later that week, Kim and the rest of us would face our greatest fear…


A/N - Well there you have it, chapter 4! Please don't forget to review. Thank you once more Greendogg you rock! We hope you like and thanks for reading - DisneychannelLover and Greendogg.