A/N: This story's getting good, read on...

Disclaimer: I so do not own Kim Possible or anyother charcter in this story except the doctor cause I made him up.

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Chapter 9: The Funeral

Tim had just got back from the hospital and yet Kim and Tim haven't spoken one word to eachother since the incident.

Tim took a look around the house and felt a different atmosphere in the house. Not just because his twin brother was dead because nobody was the same anymore.

"I'm going to go upstairs." Stated Tim

"Sure sweetie." answered Mrs. Possible. She took one look at Kim, "Kim, are you okay."

"Yeah i'm fine." Kim answered. With that she went upstairs and listened into her brothers room and heard nothing. She hoped he was ready for the funeral tommrow.

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The funeral was the next day. All of Jim's friends were there, Ron was there, Nana Possible was there sitting with the Possible's. All the Possible's were wearing black. Everyone of the Possible family was quiet the whole time well except Mrs. Possible who at once saw the body of her decised son she started once again crying.

Kim and Tim had to do a speech saying how much they would miss him and what he did in his life that was so special.

The minister of Kim's church was there at the wake. He started a speech on how he would fall asleep wit his brother at church while the service was going on. Then he started a couple hymn's and then a prayer then he gave Tim permission to come up and say his speech.

"Hello friends and family, My name is Timothy Sheldon Possible and I am the twin of James Issac Possible IV (is that the roman numeral number for four?) I am 2 minutes younger than James and even though I was two minutes ahead of him I still treat him like were not even older or younger like we were born at the same time. We had some pretty fun times, like I remember this one time we ate so much choclate that we had a sugar rush and passed out." Tim had tears now forming in his eyes. "He was funny, loyal, and understanding and when I came home having a bad day and I would treat him bad, he would still be understanding that I didn't mean any of the stuff that I said." Tim sighed and a few tears escaped from his eyes. "Just last week we had a terrible tragedy that effected everyone here and espically me. James Issac Possible IV passed away Friday afternoon. I woke up three days later and discorvered this horrible news. He will not be forgotten, James Issac Possible IV. Thank you." He walked slowley back to his seat with a tear stained face. Everybody clapped and the minister came back to announce that Kim was up next to say the speech.

"Hello family and friends, My name is Kimberly Ann Possible and I am the big sister of Jame Issac Possible IV and even though he wasn't the greatest brother of all time I still loved him. One time he put shampoo and replaced it with shaving cream. I was really mad but I got over it. Sometimes he was funny and sometimes he would cheer me up when I was down. Then on Friday afternoon James died right infront of me and my parents eyes and that changed everything. Nobody was the same anymore. Espically me." Some tears started to come down her eyes. "We'll never forget James Issac Possible IV. Thank you." Everyone clapped as Kim walked slowly to her seat. The minester came up and everyone started to sing some hymn's amd then a final prayer and everybody was on their way to go home.

All the Possible's were silent on their way home having nothing to say.

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A/N: Hope this is a good chapter, I hope I got the Roman Numeral thing right. I don't know if I got the funeral right cause i've never been to a funeral. Well R&R. Please and thank you. Till next time...

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