Chapter 7
After Ron's lunch, he and Drakken went back to the teenage boy's house so that he could explain to his parents why an international evil mad scientist would be staying with them indefinitely. Also, he needed to get ready for Yori's visit as well.
"What time are mom and dad coming home?" future Kim asked her past self, stretching lazily on the couch in the living room.
"Around five thirty or so," the teenager answered.
"Goodie," future Shego muttered. Her partner hit her with a pillow.
"Behave, Shego. We're in the past remember!" she hissed.
"Yeah, yeah," the twenty nine year old said, rolling her eyes.
"What? You don't get along with Princess' parents?" present Shego asked.
"Not parents. Just one," future Shego answered.
"Shego!" future Kim said, glaring at the woman.
"What's wrong with my parents?" present Kim asked angrily.
"Nothing," future Kim replied.
"If you had to endure countless hours of my father trying to set me up—" future Shego started saying, but was cut off by the older red head.
"Shego, say one more word..." her threat trailed off. The older Shego huffed, and then crossed her arms.
The present day Shego abruptly stood and left the room, heading for the back porch.
"Shego?" present Kim asked, but there was no reply. She stood to go after the villainess, but the future version stopped her.
"Hold up, Kimmie. I'll go talk to her. I have a feeling I know what's wrong," she said, standing and walking out of the room.
"Do you know what's wrong with her?" present Kim asked her counterpart, who sighed.
"I have a hunch," she replied, but didn't elaborate.
Future Shego followed her past self outside to see her sitting in a patio chair with her head in her hands. A curtain of thick, black hair surrounded her entire upper half.
"Sit up. You look pathetic," future Shego said, hitting her past self lightly (although, it probably would have bruised the average person) on the shoulder. She sat down in the chair next to her. The younger Shego said something, but the older one couldn't hear. "Speak up."
"I'm pathetic? You're a hero! You follow Kim Possible's orders like some kind of dog! And you fucking cut off all of my beautiful hair!" the twenty one year old yelled, giving her future self a glare that would make the strongest of men wet themselves.
"First of all, the hair thing? Not my fault. Do you honestly think that I would have ever voluntarily cut it off? No, that was all Eclipse's doing. I won't go into details, but let's just say that I was captured by him for a few weeks a couple months ago. Well, eight years from now for you," future Shego said. "Secondly, I don't take any orders from anyone, especially Princess. I am doing what she is saying right now because she knows that when I get angry, I tend to blurt things that I'm upset about. So, I have to listen to her now or else I might say something that will fuck up my future even more than it already is.
"Thirdly, I am a hero for very, very good reasons. I can't tell you yet because you haven't had your fucking revelation you're supposed to have in about two days, which might not happen anymore thanks to our impromptu trip into the past."
"I just...don't understand! What could possibly happen to make me want to ever change sides?"
Future Shego rolled her eyes.
"Give it a rest. You'll find out eventually. Who knows, maybe in two days you will get your revelation or maybe even sooner. Just be patient, as hard as it is for us," she advised.
"Fine, I'll be patient, but I'm sick of seeing you guys all best friends forever. It makes me sick to know that that's what I have to look forward to," Shego replied, her face in a deep scowl.
"I'll make sure to amp up the gooeyness for you," the older woman stated with a wink, then left her past self fuming on the patio.
5:45 pm that same night.
"Kimmie-cub! We're home!" yelled a male's voice from the entry way. Present Kim grimaced at the childish nickname her father used for her. Not because she didn't like it, but because of present company. She stood and went to the front door to intercept her parents so they wouldn't be too shocked to see her future self, her rival's future self, and her rival sitting in her living room, watching American Starmaker.
"Hey, dad. How was work?" she asked.
"It was good, sweetie. How are you feeling?" James asked.
"Fine, fine," her daughter replied, waving off her father's concern. "What time will the tweebs be home?"
"Not until nine thirty. They went to a friend's house," her father replied.
"What would you like to eat?" Ann asked, walking to the kitchen.
"Well, as long as there's enough to feed an extra three people, it doesn't matter to me," her daughter answered.
"Three? Is Ron's family over?" James questioned.
"Uh, not really. One of them is...er, kind of family. You're definitely related," Kim answered.
"Kim, stop with the riddles. Who's here? I think I should know who helped save me and my daughter's life today," Ann scolded lightly.
"WhenIwentonmymissiontodayfutureShegoandmyfuturese lfcamethroughatimevortexandnow-they'reheretohelpsa vetheworld," Kim said very quickly in one breath. Her parents looked at each other, then looked to their daughter for a better explanation.
"My future self and Shego's, Drakken's sidekick, future self came through a time vortex to save the world from the most dangerous psychopath who is dead set on destroying the world; not ruling it, but destroying it. Apparently, he's getting very close in the future. He's actually gone so far as to send dangerous animals and robots, as mom saw, from the future to come and kill myself and Shego, who is good in the future and my partner in crime fighting," Kim explained.
"How far into the future?" Ann asked, completely stunned, but being a doctor helped her from not being frozen in shock.
"About eight years. I'm twenty four and Shego is twenty nine," the teenager replied.
"Wait, you said there are three extra people; who's the third?" James asked.
"Well, the present day Shego is going to be helping and staying with us as well," Kim said quietly.
"Isn't she evil right now?" Ann asked.
"Kind of..." Kim said.
"What do you mean kind of?"
"Shego's evil, that's for sure, but she's the good kind of evil," Kim explained.
"I'm lost. There's a good kind of evil?" her father asked, scratching his head.
"Well, there are those who are cruel and heartless like Monkey Fist. He'll do absolutely anything to get what he wants. There are those who are evil, but more of a danger to themselves like Drakken. Shego though—" Kim stopped and glanced back, making sure the older woman wasn't listening in. "She has her own limits. I remember when she was Miss Go, she told me that she's never killed anyone and refuses to do so. She doesn't do anything that's too evil. Her main thing is just stealing and destruction, but nothing that is too devastating. Also, when she wasn't Miss Go and just her normal evil self, she's saved my life a few times. Like when we teamed up to defeat Avarious with her brothers. So, she may be evil, but she's the...well, preferred evil, even with the plasma."
Her parents were quiet for a few minutes.
"Please can they stay with us? I'll make sure Shego—uh, present day Shego—behaves. Her future self also seems to have a handle on her," Kim asked.
"Well, I suppose its okay, but no fighting in the house. We have enough things that are at risk of breaking with Jim and Tim living here," Ann said. Kim smiled and hugged her parents.
"Thanks you guys. You rock!" she declared, then went back out to the living room.
"What have we just agreed to?" James asked his wife when his daughter was out of ear shot.
"I'm not sure, but it will be very interesting. I hope future Kimmie is happy. I wonder what she's like," Ann said.
Kim collapsed on the sofa, nearly falling on top present Shego since they were all squeezed on the couch.
"Watch it, Princess. Hands to yourself," the villainess growled, moving over.
"Awww, Shego. I thought we bonded today when we were stuck together. You don't feel the same way?" Kim asked with a pout. She leaned into the present day Shego, her head resting on her shoulder.
"As if, Kimmie. You are so not my type," Shego snorted, shoving the younger girl away.
Future Kim and Shego both burst out laughing, but then turned it into a terrible "cough." Shego and Kim stared at their future selves like they were crazy, but decided against asking about it.
"And what is your type, Sharon?" Kim asked, loving that she finally had something juicy to tease her enemy with. Shego glared at her for using her real name, but didn't say anything about it.
"Certainly not goody-goody's like you," the present day plasma wielder declared.
"I'm not as good as you think, Shego," Kim said matter-of-factly.
"God, that is so true," future Shego said. Everyone turned to look at her. She had a faraway look with a silly grin as if remembering a very happy memory. But the look disappeared when a pillow smacked her in the face from future Kim.
"Hey!" she yelled. Future Kim had turned a deep red with embarrassment.
"Stop it, Shego," she said, avoiding everyone's eyes.
"Still a prude after all these years with me. I thought I'd be able to beat it out of you," her partner said.
"There is no need to bring up...those memories," future Kim muttered, glaring at the TV screen.
"What have you told her?" present Kim asked, horrified. Kim Possible actually has quite a few dark secrets and prayed that her future self hasn't revealed any of them to her arch enemy, even if they aren't enemies in the future.
"Oh, it's not anything she's told me. its things she's done," future Shego said with a very evil smile.
There was a red and black blur that moved so quickly, present Kim and Shego almost missed it, but suddenly both future women were rolling around on the floor, trying to overcome each other.
"What did I just say?" future Kim yelled angrily. Even through the fighting, present Kim and Shego saw her face incredibly red from both anger and mortification.
"What the hell have you done?" Shego asked the teenager. Present Kim flushed red, although not as much as her future self, but didn't answer.
"Kim, what did your father say about fighting in the house?" yelled the voice of Ann Possible. Everyone stopped and looked to the adult red head.
"Sorry mom," Kim said sheepishly as the future women stood up, brushing themselves off and arranging their clothes.
"Hey mom," future Kim greeted her mom with a grin. She rushed over and hugged her tightly. "It feels like forever since I've seen you," she whispered.
"You must be my Kimmie, only a few years older," Ann said with a soft smile and hugged future version of her daughter.
"Yup, I'm all grown up," the twenty four year old declared happily and stepped back to look at her mother. Ann smiled as well, but it disappeared when she gasped loudly.
"Oh, Kimmie!" she said, a look of such sadness in her eyes. She was looking at the terrible scar on her daughter's face and neck. Future Kim knew what she was looking at and turned her head to hide the scar, looking ashamed.
"I'm fine, mom," she whispered.
"Honey..." Ann said, grabbing her chin and turned her face gently to examine the scar with a doctor's eye. Ann Possible knew this scar was deep and would never disappear. It must have also been incredibly painful if her daughter had been awake for it.
"Mom, I've already been through this with you," she said.
"Not yet you haven't. Oh, my darling. What happened?"
"Hopefully nothing will if we can stop Eclipse," future Kim replied.
"Is that the evil man who's trying to destroy the world?" Ann asked.
"Yes. This isn't the only way he's hurt me and Shego."
Ann yanked her into a fierce hug.
"It's okay, mom. Shego and I are here to stop him. With the two of us, plus our past selves, Eclipse will never be able to get away with what he has done in the future," future Kim assured her mother.
"Ah, yes. Shego. I've heard you redeemed your ways," Ann said, looking from the younger Shego to the older one. The former was scowling while the latter was grinning.
"What? No hug for your second favorite hero?" the twenty nine year old Shego asked, her smile showed teasing but everyone could tell she meant it, to the horror of the present day Shego.
Ann raised an eyebrow.
"A hug for my daughter's arch foe? Do you have any idea how many injuries I've treated Kimmie because of you?" Ann asked, glaring dangerously at the woman. Future Shego put up both hands in a sign of surrender.
"Oh, no. I am not going through this again. I've already earned your forgiveness in the future. Talk to my past self if you have a problem with me," future Shego said. "But don't be too harsh, Ann, we're become great friends."
Everyone was quiet.
"We do?" Ann asked.
"Of course. You give me mocking gold for the rest of Kimmie's life with the baby pictures," future Shego said with a wink to the younger Kim, who paled and turned red in embarrassment along with the other Kim.
"Mom, you didn't!" Kim cried.
"Don't worry bubble butt, she had good intentions," the future Shego said, putting her arm around the present Kim and hugging her close.
"Hey, I haven't done anything yet," Ann said, frowning slightly, but failed because her daughter's embarrassment was highly amusing.
Present Kim hid her face in her hands, thoroughly humiliated.
"Bubble butt? Oh, that is priceless!" present Shego cackled.
"Don't use my daughter's innocent nickname for evil purposes, Shego. If you harm her while you're here, I promise you, as a brain surgeon, I can make you hurt in ways you can't even imagine," Ann said. "So, unless you would like to spend the rest of your life not even able to wipe the drool from your own chin, you will behave in my house. Am I clear?"
Shego is not a woman intimidated by anyone, but Dr. Ann Possible looked completely serious and Shego suddenly felt herself feeling very small and vulnerable, something she wasn't used to and it pissed her off.
"Whatever," she mumbled and then sat back down, watching the end of American Starmaker.
"Anyways, dinner will be ready in about a half an hour. We'll be having spaghetti," Ann said.
"Would you like some help?" future Shego asked. Ann seemed taken aback, but then accepted the offer. Future Kim looked back at her counterpart and past Shego, then followed her partner and mother into the kitchen. Present Kim looked at Shego, then sat down on the opposite side of the couch.
"Do you have any aspirin? I have a migraine," Shego asked, rubbing her temples.
"Yeah. You want a change of clothes? You look around the same size as my mom if you don't mind borrowing something of hers," Kim offered.
"Why not? We're best friends forever in the future," Shego said sarcastically. Kim disappeared, choosing to ignore the comment. If this was shocking for Kim, it had to be even worse for Shego; Kim turned out to be pretty close.
Shego sat in the Possible living room, thinking things over. So much has happened since this morning. One minute, she's fighting Kim every other week and having fun like she usually does, then the next she's staring at herself eight years later and is now roped into saving the world.
"I'm getting too soft," she muttered. Shego began wondering what would make her switch sides in the future. She thought long and hard. Her future counterpart said that she was happier than she's ever been. The only time that present Shego is truly happy is when she's stealing.
Or fighting Princess Shego thought with a small smile. She shook that thought from her mind and focused on herself. I had on a wedding ring. So that means I fall in love and actually get married. Who on Earth can put up with me enough and still want to get married? Could that be the answer? Do I switch sides because I fall in love with someone?
Her thoughts were interrupted by Kim coming back down the stairs with aspirin and clothes. A pair of old gray sweats and a black tank top.
"How are these?" Kim asked.
"Fine," Shego muttered, not taking her eyes off the screen. Kim sat down and leaned her head back with her eyes closed. She sighed deeply.
"I am so ready for bed. This day has been so draining," she said, more to herself. I don't think I'll be able to sleep if Shego's in the house. I still can't trust her she added in her mind.
10:30, Kim Possible's Bedroom
"How can you stand this room? It's so—so...pink!" present Shego exasperated. Her and her enemy were standing in Kim Possible's bedroom. Kim was blowing up the air mattress.
"You can always sleep on the couch. The middle cushion has a terrible spring that will dig into your back all night, though," Kim suggested, glaring at her arch foe.
"Whatever. I'm just wondering how someone can be so obsessed with one color. It looks like Barbie threw up in here. I'm just glad your walls aren't pink, too."
"Stop complaining, all right. It's not like I'm thrilled that my nemesis is sleeping in my room indefinitely."
Shego rolled her eyes, but didn't reply. After a half an hour of getting ready and changing, Kim and Shego laid down in their respective beds, hoping that they could sleep peacefully.
Meanwhile...
"I hate this mattress. The one back home is much more comfortable," future Shego said. She was lying on her back, her hands clasped together behind her bed as she glared at the ceiling above her.
"You only say that because daddy made you sleep here every time we have an overnight visit before we got married," future Kim said, folding her mission clothes and set them next to her partner's.
"Doy! I bet you find your mattress in your old room less comfortable without me there," Shego retorted.
"Of course. I could sleep on the greatest bed in the world and still be uncomfortable without you lying next to me," the younger woman stated matter-of-factly, as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
"Good," Shego grunted, but had a small smile on her lips. Even after eight years of being together as a couple, it still made her feel all warm and fuzzy when her lover said sweet things like that to her.
Kim pulled the blanket off of the bed and laid down, cuddling up right next to her green skinned lover, her head resting on Shego's shoulder and her arm circling her waist. She sighed happily and moved as close to Shego as physically possible. Shego lowered her arms automatically to hold her partner close.
"Kim," Shego said, pausing. Kim looked up at her wife, surprised at hearing her real name, not a nickname, coming from her lips. Shego rarely did that.
"What is it, Sharon?"
"Why didn't you talk to your brothers?" the green-skinned woman asked. When the twins came home, the future version barely said two words to them, choosing to strictly ignore them. Kim's eyes hardened and she tried to pull away from Shego, but she stopped her. "No, look at me Kim. Why?"
Kim's eyes watered as she looked at her lover.
"I can't, Shego. I just…I can't," she whispered. Shego searched Kim's eyes until she sighed in defeat.
"Okay, okay. It's okay. I understand," the plasma wielder replied, kissing her lover's forehead.
There was a long silence as Shego tried to comfort the woman she loved more than anything. After a while, she decided to change the subject.
"How long do you think until my past self realizes how deeply in love she is with your past self?" she asked.
"I'm not sure. Our coming here has disrupted the past in ways we can't know. I keep looking at my wedding ring every five minutes to make sure that it's still there. I wonder that if, God forbid, we change our future now, maybe the wedding ring will disappear," Kim explained. Shego tightened her grip.
"I won't let that happen. I refuse to let us never come together. You are the best thing in my life, Kimmie. I can't live without you," Shego whispered, burying herself in Kim's hair. Kim smiled.
"My protector," she murmured, kissing Shego's neck. She felt the woman shudder.
"Hmmm," Shego moaned quietly. Kim continued her onslaught on her lover's neck, using her tongue to taste her. "Oh, God Princess. You're making me hot."
"Want to play a game?" Kim asked, breathing on the green neck in front of her. Shego gulped.
"What kind of game?"
"Let's see who can stay the quietest," Kim explained, going back to kissing and licking Shego's skin.
"Oh, I like this game," Shego replied. Kim kissed her way up to the older woman's mouth and kissed her deeply.
"I go first," she said, then kissed Shego again.
In the Attic
Present Shego sighed for what must have been the tenth time in five minutes. She couldn't stop moving to try and get comfortable, no matter what position she was lying in. Her mattress groaned beneath her as she moved her body. Kim, who was growing more and more annoyed with the noise, snapped.
"Would keep it down? Jesus, you'll wake up the whole neighborhood with the racket you're making," she hissed angrily.
"Oh, I'm sorry, Your Highness. Was I bothering you? I'm terribly heartbroken to know that you're uncomfortable in that queen size, cozy mattress of yours," Shego replied, her voice dripping with sarcasm.
"Look, just keep the noise down, all right?" Kim said, wanting to throw something at the woman.
"Well, if you want me to be quiet, why don't you let me sleep in your bed?" Shego asked. Kim raised an eyebrow, even though no one could see it.
"Yeah, Shego. Why don't you come in my bed and sleep with me. I totally wouldn't mind," Kim said. Barely two seconds later, Kim felt a weight sitting lying down next to her. She hadn't even heard Shego move off the mattress and suddenly, she was under the covers with Kim. "That was sarcasm, Shego!" she exclaimed furiously.
"You should watch what you say, Princess. You invited me, I merely accepted," the older woman replied. "It's not my fault you didn't think I would actually do it."
"Get out of my bed!" Kim demanded.
"Hey, if you're uncomfortable sleeping with me, then go sleep on the air mattress. Me? I'm comfortable right where I am," Shego suggested. Kim knew she was smirking, even if she couldn't see it.
"Shego..." she trailed off threateningly.
"What? Can't handle sleeping in the same bed as a lesbian? Think I'll put the moves on you while you sleep?" Shego asked, an evil smile on her lips.
Oh, this is too much fun. Watching Princess squirm is almost as good as fighting her. Almost, Shego thought as she stared at the red head.
Kim was burning with embarrassment.
"N-no, it's not—I just—I don't feel comfortable—" the teenager tried to explain, but her anger and embarrassment wouldn't let her speak properly.
"Are you nervous that this extremely hot and sexy woman will try to cop a feel? Or maybe...maybe you're hoping I will," Shego said. It took all her control to not burst out laughing. She wished there was a light on in the room so she could see Kim's blush.
She's so adorable when she blushes commented a voice in the older woman's mind. Shego shook away that thought and focused on mortifying the younger girl that she was sharing a bed with.
"What? I would—I'd never—just—Shego! I will pound you senseless if you say one more word!" Kim warned.
"Please, I'd like to see you try," the green skinned woman laughed. Suddenly, there was a weight on her that tried to pin her down. Shego acted on reflex and fought back. They struggled silently for a minute before Shego eventually was pinning the teenage red head on her own bed with a devilish smirk on her lips.
"Oh, Kimmie. I always knew you'd like it rough," Shego said, leaning down while keeping a firm hold on the younger girl's wrists above her head. The two warrior's faces were inches apart. "Maybe you should just surrender and let me be in control. I promise you'll never have greater pleasure with anyone else after I'm done with you."
Their lips were barely centimeters away and Kim's breathing was shaky and her head was spinning. This was the longest time Shego had ever been able to keep Kim pinned while on top of her.
What are you doing? Push her away! commanded a voice inside Kim's head. Wow, she smells amazing, said another. I wonder what it would be like to kiss her. Just lean forward a little. Kim was shocked at her thoughts and would have shook her head to clear them, but couldn't break eye contact with the villainess, mesmerized by her deep emerald eyes that she could barely make out in the dim moonlight streaming in through her window.
The only thing that Shego wanted to do was tease Kimmie, just like she always did. However, this time was different. Usually it was when they were fighting and were either wrestling on the ground or circling each other from a distance. But now, she was up close and personal with the teenager and it was having its effects on her.
God, her body is so tight, her skin so smooth. I wonder what it would be like to lick her taut stomach. I best she tastes as good as she smells. Her body was becoming aroused and she could feel herself starting to get damp. She was treading in dangerous waters and she knew it. Good thing I love danger Shego thought, smirking.
"What's the matter, Kimmie? Cat got your tongue or have you realized that what I'm saying is true? You are so hot for me, I bet its taking all of your self-control to not kiss me right now; to not ravish my sexy body," Shego said, her lips by Kim's hear. Her hot breath caressed the skin and she felt the teenager underneath her shiver slightly. She grinned.
Hmmm, I wonder if what I'm saying is actually true. Would I actually go through with it? Shego asked herself. She pictured Kim lying beneath her, only this time she was completely naked and she was writhing and moaning. Her face flushed with arousal. She looked so hot, Shego almost moaned aloud at the image.
Fuck yeah, I would she answered herself.
What the hell is happening? Why am I getting aroused? This is Shego! A woman and a villain! She's evil and a woman! I need to get her off of me! Kim yelled at herself. God her breath feels so good against my skin...so hot...NO!
"NO!" Kim yelled out loud, then pushed the older woman off of her with such a force that she flew into the wall opposite of them. "Stop it, Shego. You're in my house and you will not treat me as if I'm some girl you're trying to hook up with in a bar. I am Kim Possible, you're fucking enemy and I will not stand for this in my home. Now, either behave yourself or I will kick your ass!" Kim declared angrily. She was breathing as if she had run ten miles and her face was as red as her hair from anger and humiliation. "I do not like girls. Get that through your head! Even if I did, the thought of even touching you that way disgusts me. I want to throw up just thinking about it. So back off and go to sleep in your own fucking bed. Do you understand me?"
Shego stared at the teenager, shocked by her outburst. She just wanted to tease the girl. She's never had such a strong reaction to her taunts. She's never seen Kim this angry because of something she's done or said. Shego stood and gave Kim a glare that turned the heroine's blood cold.
"Overreact much, Possible? Ever heard of teasing? Do you honestly think that I would ever go for you? I wouldn't want you even if you were the last girl on earth. I'd rather fuck DNAmy than even think of touching you in such a way," Shego remarked. She was lying through her teeth, but Kim had pissed her off and Shego becomes hostile when someone pisses her off. "Don't flatter yourself, Princess. There are much more desirable women in the world that I can have rather than your scrawny ass."
Both women glared at each other until a knock on the attic door and Ann Possible's voice spoke did they break eye contact.
"Are you two all right? Do I need to come up and separate you two?" she asked, sounding angry.
"No, mom. Sorry to wake you. We're done now," Kim replied. They heard the woman's footsteps disappear.
Kim shot one more glare at Shego, then turned to go back under the covers in her bed. She turned her back to Shego, her heart still pounding with fury. Shego stood there for a few more seconds before going back down to her air mattress.
Better than sleeping in the same bed with anger management issues she thought. She lay on the bed, and stared at the wall, her back also facing the teenager. She felt her heart beating, but not with anger like her enemy's, but with a very uncomfortable pain that she wanted to disappear. She refused to acknowledge that she was hurt by what Kim had said to her, about being disgusted with the thought of touching her. Shego knew she said the same thing to Kim, but she also knew that it was a very big lie. If Kim, for whatever reason, called her over to her bed and asked her if she wanted to fuck, Shego would jump on it without even a second thought, but she could never let her arch foe know that. Kim would probably laugh, then tell the whole villain community about how the great Shego wanted to fuck the teenage heroine. She'd be the laughing stock of the entire evil underworld and no one would ever hire her for another job. Hell, even Drakken might fire her if he thought he was in love with Kim Possible.
I am not in love with that over reacting, hot headed, goody two shoes, Shego told herself. She's just extremely hot. It's not my fault she has an incredibly gorgeous and fuckable body.
Shego forced herself to stop feeling the uncomfortable pain in her chest as she closed her eyes to fall asleep.
I am not in love with her Shego thought one last time before sleep took her.