Disclaimer: I don't own a thing. Well, other than Damien Fredrickson, Kenny Parker, Tori, and Jessica.

A/N: When I said that we were getting to the end…I may have lied….maybe. Not completely sure yet, really…

Anyway, hope you all enjoy this. I did.

-Flame

Shego pulled up a chair next to Kim's bed, and sat down quickly, eager to talk to her friend and lover. "You had me pretty damn worried, Princess."

"I'm sorry…" Kim said, looking over at Shego, her eyes wide and shining with pain.

Shego shook her head quickly. "No. Don't you dare apologize. None of this was your fault, it was mine. It was all mine." She felt the weight of all her guilt press down on her heart, and she had to turn away from the red-head. "God, Kimmie, I'm so sorry…" She felt a tear fall from her eye, and she couldn't keep her composure any longer. She broke down, sobs wracking her body. "Oh god…you almost died…"

"Yeah, but I didn't." Kim laid her hand on her lover's shoulder, and shook her softly. "I'm not dead, Sara. I'm going to be fine. I don't blame you." She squeezed her shoulder reassuringly, and lifted her chin so she was looking at her. "It's okay, Sara."

"No, Pumpkin." Shego looked up at her, her eyes red and swollen. "It's far from okay. My brother and sister tried to kill us. Almost succeeded in killing you. And they are going to get away with it. And I can't even do a damn thing about it. I'm a wanted criminal. The police would never listen to me about any of this."

Kim started laughing all of a sudden, unable to help herself. Shego stared at her in shock. "What the hell?"

"You really think that they're going to get away with shooting ME?" Kim looked over at Shego, a smile on her face. "Sara, honey, they may not listen to you, but the Director shot me. Kim Possible. I think that that may have some repercussions."

Realization dawned in Shego's eyes. "Oh….yeah…." She still didn't look too happy though.

"What's wrong?" Kim asked, concerned.

Shego looked up at her. "I…I want to take care of them myself. Before the police do."

"Sara…"

"They deserve to pay for what they did to you, Kim."

"As well as what they did to you, Sara." Kim laid her hand on Shego's arm, and looked up into her eyes. "But, I don't want you to get hurt."

Shego laughed coldly. "It's a bit too late for that, Pumpkin." She turned her head, and looked out the window. "The police can have them once I'm done. But, this is something I need to do, Princess."

"I don't…"

"Please?"

Kim bit her lip, knowing that she would regret this. "Fine. But, if you get hurt, or die, I'm going to kick your ass, Sara."

Shego smiled, already making plans. "Thanks, Princess."

Hector opened his eyes, and groaned. "What in the bloody hell…." His throat burned, and he could swear that he could still feel Shego's arm around it, choking off his flow of oxygen. He reached up, and touched it just to make sure that Shego wasn't there.

He sat up, and looked around. It looked like a massacre had taken place. What the hell had happened while he was unconscious? There was blood spattered on the walls, the floor, hell, even a bit on the ceiling. Plasma burns on the walls. Smashed furniture.

He saw the Director lying on the ground, facing away from him. He froze, before he saw that she was moving slightly. He stood up, wincing, and walked over to her. "Betty?" He knelt down, and turned her over. He almost cried out when he saw the damage that Shego had inflicted on his sister's face and neck. "Oh my God…" He started shaking her, trying to get her to wake up. "Dammit Betty, wake up!"

His sister groaned, then opened her eyes. "Hector?"

"No, Marvin. Yes, Hector, you bimbo. What the hell happened?"

His sister sat up, and winced, touching her face gingerly. "Oww….."

Hector grabbed her shoulders, and shook her. "What. The. Fuck. Happened."

"What's it look like?" Betty glared at him.

"It looks like a fucking massacre occurred in here!"

Betty looked around the room. "Wow. I must've got Possible pretty damn good…"

Hector froze. "What do you mean, you got Possible?"

She snorted, and smiled. "I shot Possible. Duh. Why do you think Shego attacked my face?"

"I don't know, maybe because you got somebody to rape her? There could be a lot of reasons…but why the hell did you shoot Kim?"

"Because! The plan was to kill them both!"

"Yes, that was the plan! But, obviously, that didn't work, did it?" He shook his head, trying not to slap her. "Now, for all we know, Kim Possible could be alive, and where is that going to send us? Right to jail! And Shego is still out there too!"

"I shot her too…."

"Did you kill her?"

"No…" Betty whispered timidly.

Hector's palm connected with his forehead. "Great. That's just fucking great, Bets." He stood up, and walked away. "We have to leave. Now."

She tried to get up, but it took her a while. "I know. Wake up Johnson. I need a moment."

Hector woke Johnson, and five minutes later, they were on their way back to Go Tower.

"Sir?" Fredrickson looked up to see a tall red-head standing in front of him. For a moment, he thought it was Kim. Then, he realized that it was Dr. Possible. He stood up quickly. Kenny looked over at him, and smiled knowingly.

"Yes?" Fredrickson asked Anne quietly.

"I just wanted to thank you. Shego told me of your part in today's activities. If it wasn't for your quick action, my daughter wouldn't have made it." Anne paused, trying to keep her emotions in check. "Thank you so much." She held out her hand for Fredrickson to shake. He took it, shaking it strongly.

"It was my honor, ma'am. How is she?"

Anne sighed, wiping her eyes unconsciously. "The bullet narrowly missed her vital organs. It didn't hit any bones or any nerves. She'll be in some pain for a while, but she should be fine, without complications. She did lose a lot of blood though, so I had to give her multiple transfusions."

"That's good to hear. I'm happy." He shifted uncomfortably. "I'm…really not sure what to do now...I suppose I'll be leaving. Would you give the girls my well-wishes?"

Anne nodded. "I shall. And, if there's anything you need….ever….just call." She handed him her business card. "And thank you once again."

Fredrickson nodded, taking it and putting it in his pocket. "I shall. Goodbye, Dr. Possible." He turned around, and left the hospital, nodding at Kenny on his way out.

Anne turned to Kenny, and raised an eyebrow. "Can I help you?"

"Yes, actually. I need to speak to your daughter."

"Kim? Why?"

"Because. I have some information that I'm pretty sure you would all be interested in."

"Sara?"

Shego looked down at Kim. "Yeah?"

"You know how you asked if you could go and…take care of your siblings?"

She nodded. "Yeah…"

"I want you to wait until I'm all better. I want to take them down as well."