Chapter 4

Its been awhile. This chapter is weak. Sorry.

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Shego released a tired sigh as she stepped out of the shower. Shego looked up into the mirror. The steam had fogged it up entirely. She pat her face with a towel and wrapped her hair up. She grabbed another towel for the rest of her body. She held her right arm tight against her chest. She sluggishly exited the motel bath and sat on the bed. She sat there a moment to feel the water dripping off her. She was tired.

She used her left hand to put some clothing on that she picked up from a gas station. She hissed painfully when she put the shirt on. She grabbed the make shift sling she made and worked it around her torso and put her injured are into it. It was cradled perfectly against her chest. She swung her feet around and layed on the bed. There was a large bag filled with large bags of chips and other various foods. She flicked the tv and relaxed into the bed. It was ironic how cheap mattresses turn out to be really comfortable when you really need them to be.

Shego watched the small tv with blank disinterest. She flipped through a few channels occasionally stopping and gauging whatever was being aired maintained her interest. She stopped on a local news channel. What caught her attention was a flash of red and black. Shego watched the clips of Kim Possible in a daze. The clips were from previous world saving events where Kim had been caught on camera. They began to talk about the explosion and the hidden lair of Dr. Drakken and her. They then showed a picture of her mug shot. It wasn't her best, Shego decided.

"I look like I got mauled by a bear…or a Possible." Shego muttered with a rye smile. The anchor announced that she was thought to be in the area because Drakken was caught in the only escape vehicle that as there.

Shego frowned.

'Great. They are onto me. I guess I should get going soon. I definitely wasn't thinking of masking my identity when I blew through this motel demanding room…Shit."

Shego thought back to the last gig.

"And for the record, Shego, baby, I like to be on top." The red head than pecked her and stood up. Shego was at loss of words. Kim Possible had yet, again, stunned her. So Shego said the only thing that came to mind.

"Holy Shit, Kimmie . . . "

Shego sat up and watched Kim dart down the hall and disappear into the lair. She was stunned to say the least. She lied back down on the ground and stared at the ceiling and thought about what just happened. She was getting one upped by the brat.

After awhileShego decided she needed to check up on things seeing nothing had blown up yet. She strolled lazily down the hall when she heard the self destruct sequence start. She whipped around and high tailed it out of there. When the place finally blew she was outside but not far enough away.

The explosion knocked her off her feet and she slammed against a large rock formation. She blacked out for a moment and awoke to find she had landed quite awkwardly on the ground. Her arm happened to be bent in the completely wrong direction and she was lying on top of it. The adrenaline rush prompted her too put it back in place of course. She stood up and ran. The place was still exploding and she was lucky no stray objects had found her yet. She couldn't see all to well around her and was just running. She eventually collapsed near a general store. She laid on the ground and listened to her breath. She ignored the sound of fire trucks, ambulances, and cop cars zooming towards what she assumed to be the destroyed lair. She eventual forced herself up off the ground and found a place to crash. She was sure she made the guy at the counter crap himself when she busted through the entrance demanding a room. She was was covered is scrapes, dust, mud, and sweat. She was also in a terrible mood. He took her to the room immediately. She then crashed face down on the mattress. She went out later and robbed a gas stations cash register when the clerk wasn't there but left money for the clothing and food she stole. She than returned to the room . . .

Shego blinked realizing the new was off and they were airing some weird soap opera. She turned the television off. Shego stared at the wall for a moment. She felt exhausted. That shower was like a warm glass of milk. She just wanted to pass out.

Her head slumped back slightly as she began to doze off. It was a heavy sleep, one of the best kind. She felt like she was a rock sinking in a pond. The feeling seemed short lived, though. She came back to the waking world immediately. The sound of glass breaking was startling.

Her eyelids ripped open and her eyes darted frantically around the room. Her gaze latched into Kim Possible hovering near her side of the bed. The teen hero frowned and released a sigh. She glared at the other side of the room.

"Thanks Ron."

She jerked her whole body in the direction of the sound to see Ron Stoppable staring at a shattered lamp on the floor.

"Whoops…Sorry KP. Rufus was getting kind of jumpy and I knocked it over." Ron replied as he began to back away from the broken lamp. Rufus popped out of his pocket and glared at Ron, who smiled guiltily. Shego frowned. She hated that nickname. It was probably because he was the one who called Kim that. Shego brought her one good arm up and set it aflame. She pointed it at Kim. Trying to look threatening was her goal and she knew it was likely to fail.

"Don't even think about taking me anywhere 'KP'" She hissed at the hero. Kim scoffed and pouted at her. Like that would ever work.

"Don't worry about her, Kim. She only has one working arm. You could take her easy." Ron interjected. Shego snapped her head in his direction and sent him the most incredulous look.

"You know its rude to interrupt people. How about you go run along and play outside while the GROWN UPS talk." Shego finished. She lit up again to better annunciate "grown ups". Ron paled.

"I uh… think I will step out for a moment. Kim, I think you got this…" Ron mumbled as he scrambled out the door. Shego grinned and watched the door to see if he was going to peak through it. She felt the bed shift. She looked over at Kim.

"Pumpkin are you really going to take advantage of little 'ole me?" She pouted moving her injured arm a little. Not good. She hissed and let out a curse. Kim was giving her the most caring look. She sneered in response. She didn't want her concern.

" Don't give me that look, Kim."

Kim still wore that look. Shego rolled her eyes at Kim and her eyes.

" How did you get hurt?" She asked quietly. Shego shrugged.

" I tripped." Shego stated plainly. In a very small sense she did loose her balance.

"Shego." Kim growled. She obviously didn't believe Shego.

"What? I am not perfect. I wasn't watching my step. No I know to pay more attention." Shego replied coolly. She looked at her arm and shrugged. "It will heal. No worries."

Kim still didn't look convinced.

" So you just tripped and by chance mangled your right arm? I find that very hard to believe."

"Well believe it." Shego replied. She was tired and she really didn't have the stamina to continue this little conversation. She had a feeling she knew where this conversation was going. The hero always found a way to blame things on herself then on others. Self centered brat.

Kim placed her hand on Shego's calf gently. Shego quirked an eyebrow.

"Well Kimmie as much as I would love to do that, I don't think the mood and setting isn't quiet right. Besides I hardly know you, I think going to third base this early in the relationship-"

"Shego I am not propositioning you. This is serious." Kim replied sternly. Guess she wasn't going to see the red head blush. She had that determined look in her eyes.

" Propisitioning me? Wow Kim. So classy. A good girl like you can't say fuck-" Shego continued trying to rattle the other girl at the end of her bed.

"Shego, just shut up for a minute." Kim snapped. Shego didn't like that tone. She scowled at the girl.

"Okay?"

"I liked you better when you were kissing me-"

"OKAY?" Kim reinforced her question again.

Shego slumped into pillow she was propped up against and grumbled.

" Did this happen to you when the lair exploded?"

" Yeah kind of."

"You should be more careful, Shego."

"And you should where less clothes, Princess. But you don't see me getting onto you for being overly dressed in my company."

Shego enjoyed watching Kim's eye bulge and her face turn beet red. The transformation never got old to her. Soon the girl will be sputtering. But then Kim smirked. Still pink but she was smirking. Shego learned to be wary of that specific facial expression. She watched Kim with reluctancy. Reached up and began to walk two digits up Shego's leg. Shego brought leg back quickly and then with a spring like force she kicked Kim Possible of her bed.

With a squawk Kim hit the floor.

"I should have smothered you before Ron even got in the room." Kim griped while glaring at the woman resting easy.

"You shouldn't have brought Stoppable in the first place. The guy is a total cock block." Was Shego's sharp reply. Kim began to blush abit. Shego enjoyed the effect.

"Say… You know even with the Buffon around-"

"Shego don't even finish that sentence. Also again, Ron is not a buffoon."

"Right…." Shego was not convinced. Kim stood up and whipped out a pair of very interesting hand cuffs. Her emerald green eyes analyzed them quickly. God she was tired.

"So I am assuming those aren't for fun?" Shego asked weakly.

"Sadly, no they are not." Kim replied, giving the restraints a thoughtful look. Shego thought out the situation.

' I could easily jump up and make a run for it. But who knows who else is waiting for me out the door. I am in no condition to take on Kimmie, let alone a whole battalion of Global Justice goonies and cops. I suppose I could go to jail and wait till I am at full strength and just rip the place apart. Free medical care before incarceration.'

Shego sighed. She felt like she was getting old. A feeling never welcomed to someone as young as her. She stood up and waved the white flag.

"Alright, Kimmie, you got me. I will go without a fight." Shego informed the red head. Kim looked shocked and slightly disappointed. She shrugged her shoulders and gave a reluctant sigh.

"Okay, Shego. Give me your left wrist." The red head demanded outstretching her right hand, palm face up. Shego complied. Kim secured the hand cuff around her wrist. It was cold and hard. The texture was smooth and pristine but the grip it had on her wrist was agitating. Kim then latched the other hand cuff on her wrist. Shego looked down at their connected arms. It had an innocent look to it even if she was being dragged to prison by it. The peach tone skin reached over slowly and grasped her hand. Shego instinctively wrapped her hand around Kim's also. It brought Shego an odd feeling she couldn't place but it brought her small smile.

"Shego, I am sorry about you're arm." Kim mumbled. Shego looked up at Kim with a calm that she didn't know she could muster. She should pinch Kim for being so sincere towards even thought she is taking her to prison. She leaned forward and kissed Kim on the cheek. She felt the girl tense.

"Let's just go, pumpkin. I am tired."

Shego gently moseyed around Kim and steered her towards the exit.

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Okay. I know this chapter seemed like suck to everyone but I liked it. I like righting about shego's super thrilling life in comparison to Kim. Hers has a level of realistic twist then kims. Shego is out there alone in the big bad world. Kim's got back up and then some. I imagined shego would have pretty gritty if she was stuck in a situation like this. Also poor shego keeps getting hurt. Poor thing. Next chapter will be kim so expect not being bored.