Chapter 7: February
Jazzy was lying in her bed, looking up at the ceiling. She pouted and rolled on her side. On instinct, she reached for her phone, but it wasn't there. She groaned.
"Dammit She-She." She groaned. It'd been almost a week since Kim and Shego found out about their…secret.
"You mean to tell me you're Kim's sister?" Shego demanded, her eyes in set in a glare that could kill. Issy gulped lightly.
"Yes…"She answered.
"And Betty Director is your mother?" Kim asked, her glare set on Jazzy. The short girl nodded.
"Yes." Kim groaned and facepalmed. Shego simply stood with her arms crossed.
"I'm extremely disappointed Jasmine." The smaller brunette flinched at her name.
"Shego, in all due respect, we didn't know how'd you react to…our relationship with our siblings. We didn't want you two to keep us apart." Issy stated, wrapping her arm around Jazzy. Shego smiled a little.
"Well…I won't do that, but I am grounding Jazzy for a week for lying."
"But…we can still hang out…right?" Jazzy asked, her eyes brightening a little. Both the older women nodded. Issy sighed in relief.
"You're grounded too, Issy. But only for a week." Kim said, looking at her younger sister. Issy and Jazzy smiled. Perfectly okay with said punishment
Jazzy sighed, closing her eyes. She heard a knock on the door.
"Jazzy, can I come in?" She heard her mother's voice.
"Come on in Mommy." Jazzy sat up Indian style as her mother walked in the door.
"Are you feeling withdrawn yet?" Betty asked, a playful smirk on her face. Jazzy groaned and put her face in her hands.
"You have NO idea." Betty chuckled and petted her daughters head.
"Well, since the secret is out, I'm filling Kim in on what we're working on." Jazzy's face paled.
"No honey, don't worry, I'm not telling her…about you." Jazzy visibly relaxed.
"Thank you." Betty kissed the top of her daughters head.
"No problem Munchkin. Shego's mad at me too for keeping it from her." Betty chuckled. Jazzy smiled.
"What're you doing today?"
"Shego and I are going to the Possible residence to talk to Kim and Issy." Jazzy nodded.
"Can I-"She pouted as she saw Betty shaking her head.
"You're still grounded from Issy." Jazzy groaned and fell back on the bed.
"Whatever." Betty laughed at her daughter.
The two older women pulled up next to the Possible house. Shego clutched her steering wheel of her sleek black 2012 Chevy Camaro. Betty closed her eyes and rubbed her head, already feeling a headache.
"Worried about Anne?" Shego asked the one eyed brunette. Betty nodded.
"Who knows what they might say?" Betty sighed and opened the door.
"Let's get this over with." The two woman made their way to the door.
Issy sat on the couch, with the remote in hand, flipping through channels. She was SO bored. Not being able to see Jazzy was HELL! Anne walked through the living room and laughed softly at her daughter's expression,
"The week is almost over dear." She said sitting beside her daughter. Issy sighed.
"I know…but it's horrible." She groaned. Anne giggled softly and ruffled her middle child's hair. There was a knock on the door. Issy stretched and walked over to the door, opening it. She grinned.
"Hey Shego, Betty." Anne blinked as she heard the two names. It was still weird to her that Shego was Jasmine's...sister, let alone, being Betty Director's daughter. What could they possibly want? Issy let the two women in. Shego nudged Betty's side and winked. Betty jabbed the pale woman harshly in the side.
"Mrs. Possible…is your daughter home? We have matter we need to discuss." Betty said, calmly looking at the elder redhead.
"She is on a small mission, something about business owner locking himself in a safe." Shego snorted and smirked.
"Brilliant business man." Anne looked at her curiously.
"What pleasure do I owe you?" Betty scratched the back of her head.
"We need Issy's and Kim's help." Issy noticed how tired Betty was, the bags under her eyes were becoming quite visible.
"Is Jazzy alright?" She asked, her stomach dropping.
"She is fine but…we need help finding Drakken." Issy's hand unconsciously clenched. The Possible Matriarch looked at the two.
"Have a seat, this feels like a long story." Betty took a seat beside Anne, Issy and Shego sat on the floor in front of the couch.
"Drakken has kidnapped Jazzy in the past and…experimented on her. We're afraid he might do it again, to finish his work. We need help finding him and DNAmy."
"Kim usually has good tabs on Drakken." Shego added. Anne nodded.
"And may I ask what he did to Jasmine?" Issy saw Shego's and Betty's jaw clench.
"We've had no luck with results yet." Betty replied bluntly. Issy could tell she was lying, but didn't push it. Anne thought for a moment, taking all of this in.
"I will tell Kim to give you a call when she gets in." Anne finally said. Betty smiled simply and shook her hand.
"Thank you." She said. Anne winked.
"Any time Elizabeth." Betty blushed a bright pink and cleared her throat. Shego and Issy covered their mouths to keep from cracking up with laughter.
"There may be times when we need both of them to stay over, would that be alright?" Shego asked. Anne nodded again.
"Of course." She said. Betty and Shego both stood.
"Thank you for your time Mrs-"
"Bets, we went to college together, good grief, call me Annie like you used to." Anne said giving a playful smirk. Betty blushed a deeper pink. Shego snickered and walked into the kitchen, Issy close behind, sniggering as well.
"I kinda missed you Elizabeth, you don't come see me anymore." Anne pouted closing the distance between her and the one eyed woman.
"I…you…um…busy." was all Betty could stutter. Anne smiled cutely and leaned into Betty's ear.
"You used to be busy with me all the time." Betty made a small squeaking noise as Anne kissed her earlobe.
"SHEGO WE'RE LEAVING!" Betty rushed out the door, calling to the pale woman. The laughter emitting from the kitchen could've been heard for miles.