A/N: This is getting good, sorry if the funeral wasn't as really realistic, i've never been to a funeral.
Discalimer: I do do not own Kim Possible or anyother charcter except the doctor the minister and Jim's friends.
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Chapter 10: The start of a new problem
Kim woke up the next morning with no problem in her system. Everything was going good and she was thinking of not commiting suicide.
She walked downstairs and everything was normal. Mr. Possible was reading the newspaper, Mrs. Possible was cooking breakfast and Tim wasn't downstairs yet.
She took a seat when Tim was just about to come downstairs. When he sat down Mr. Possible stood up to make a annoucment.
"Kim you have to babysit Tim today, me and your mom are going to a rocket scientists covention today." stated Mr. Possible
"Can I go dad?" asked Tim.
"No, you can't," answered Mr. Possible "You'll be bored."
"But.."
"But mom isn't a rocket scientist." Stated Kim
"But I want her to come with me, see what we rocket scientists do." Answered Mr. Possible "Now there's a new rule, nobody goes on a mission without us home..."
"Oh because of what happened to Jim you don't want Tim to get hurt?" asked Kim.
"No, because we want to know where you are when were gone and not off saving the world Somewhere." Answered.
"Yea, right," said Kim sarcastically "You haven't cared about me since Jim died. When I was down you haven't tried to comfrort me did you, DID YOU?"
"No that's not true, we..."
Kim had enough of everything that was happening to her she ran upstairs went into her bedroom and locked the door and opened the drawer with the knife in it and pulled it out, but now instead of stabbing herself for a quick death, she decided to do it the slow way.
Back downstairs...
"Hon, we have been putting alot of pressure on her. So maybe we should say were sorry?" asked Mrs. Possible.
"Not right now," stated Mr. Possible "We got to go. Tim, why don't you go upstairs and say your sorry?"
"Me," asked Tim "Why me? She's the one that killed Jim."
"I know but you've been putting alot of pressure on her so go say your sorry." stated Mr. Possible. They said goodbye and left the house.
"I'll do it," stated Tim to himself "Right after I take a nap."
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A/N: Dun dun dun, dundundun. This chapter might not have made sense but I promise that the last ones will be very good. What'll happen next? Well just read on. Till next time...
cheerleader4life
Discalimer: I do do not own Kim Possible or anyother charcter except the doctor the minister and Jim's friends.
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Chapter 10: The start of a new problem
Kim woke up the next morning with no problem in her system. Everything was going good and she was thinking of not commiting suicide.
She walked downstairs and everything was normal. Mr. Possible was reading the newspaper, Mrs. Possible was cooking breakfast and Tim wasn't downstairs yet.
She took a seat when Tim was just about to come downstairs. When he sat down Mr. Possible stood up to make a annoucment.
"Kim you have to babysit Tim today, me and your mom are going to a rocket scientists covention today." stated Mr. Possible
"Can I go dad?" asked Tim.
"No, you can't," answered Mr. Possible "You'll be bored."
"But.."
"But mom isn't a rocket scientist." Stated Kim
"But I want her to come with me, see what we rocket scientists do." Answered Mr. Possible "Now there's a new rule, nobody goes on a mission without us home..."
"Oh because of what happened to Jim you don't want Tim to get hurt?" asked Kim.
"No, because we want to know where you are when were gone and not off saving the world Somewhere." Answered.
"Yea, right," said Kim sarcastically "You haven't cared about me since Jim died. When I was down you haven't tried to comfrort me did you, DID YOU?"
"No that's not true, we..."
Kim had enough of everything that was happening to her she ran upstairs went into her bedroom and locked the door and opened the drawer with the knife in it and pulled it out, but now instead of stabbing herself for a quick death, she decided to do it the slow way.
Back downstairs...
"Hon, we have been putting alot of pressure on her. So maybe we should say were sorry?" asked Mrs. Possible.
"Not right now," stated Mr. Possible "We got to go. Tim, why don't you go upstairs and say your sorry?"
"Me," asked Tim "Why me? She's the one that killed Jim."
"I know but you've been putting alot of pressure on her so go say your sorry." stated Mr. Possible. They said goodbye and left the house.
"I'll do it," stated Tim to himself "Right after I take a nap."
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A/N: Dun dun dun, dundundun. This chapter might not have made sense but I promise that the last ones will be very good. What'll happen next? Well just read on. Till next time...
cheerleader4life