Chapter 74 - The Final Confrontation (Part VII)

The officers made Kim and Ron march to the paddy wagon. But Kim, unknown to them, saw the wrist Kimmuicator hovering in the air and her parents in the bushes. She had one final ace up her sleeve but she had to act on it now.

"Wait, Bonnie!"

The arresting officers were stopped in their tracks.

"Ugh..." Bonnie growled, "...what is it now, Kim?"

"Aren't you going to gloat at me?" Kim asked with a slight grin.

"Gloating?" Bonnie asked, slightly confused.

"Uh, duh! It's what every villain I have encountered has done!" Kim explained, "They usually blab about their plan!"

"Are you that dumb, Kim?" Bonnie questioned, chuckling a little, "I am not doing what your freako villains usually do before their plans go down the drain!"

"Really?" Kim asked, testing the cheerleader. "It'll give you street cred as a villain in the eyes of the Senors!"

After about 30 seconds...Bonnie finally gave in.

"Alright, Possible, you win! Now I will explain how all of this was accomplished in your final moments of freedom before you and your loser of a boyfriend get sent to prison for the next 10 to 15 years of your miserable little lives!"

She took a deep breath, and began.

"After your little stunt in Geology class that got me detention..."

Kim then interrupted her,

"...that was so against class rules, just to let you know, Bon-Bon!"

"Would you please stop cutting me off?" Bonnie snarled. Kim went silent so that she would let her rival continue on.

"After detention, I wanted my revenge against you for taking my precious pink flip-phone away from me! Then, of course, I've noticed that my gossiping thunder was being stolen. As it turned out, it was AddressBook, aka social media!"

"But I thought you said so yourself that it was a waste of time, a site operated by geeks and nerds!" Kim countered with the Queen's own words.

"That was BEFORE I realized that much of the football team...and cheer squad...and pretty much almost the entire Middleton High student body was on AddressBook. Once Hope and Rebecca showed me the ropes, I created my profile and added 600 friends in the span of three hours on Thursday night!"

Kim gasped, "So THAT was why you were late for the Upperton pep rally!"

"Good observation, K!" Bonnie grinned.

"So why did you add so many people that night, B!" Kim asked.

"You know how things get posted on AddressBook?" Bonnie questioned, cackling.

"Yeah, you type them in and press enter! Easy-peasy!" Kim answered.

"The thing about social media, since I've learned from Hope, that one post would be seen by multiple people and then share it with others!" Bonnie deducted the mystery of the newfangled technology. "Just like what I did with the mystery-meat incident all over your cheer uniform after I hired the Tweebs to take your diary in the middle of the night to replace it with a rock!"

Kim dropped her jaw again. "You took a photo of that mess on me?!"

"I totes did! And now it's all a part of that mass upload of photos that will be done in about 5 minutes from now!"

"So where did Jessica and Tara fit into all of this?"

"Oh, those two good-for-nothing dumb blondes!" Bonnie scoffed at their names, "I had Junior to call up an expert shape-shifter after the latter slapped me in the face!"

"Yeah, you called her the word meaning a female dog, Bonnie!" Kim snarled, "Broke up your long 10-year friendship with her! Although I wouldn't exactly call it a friendship over the past couple of months! Wait a minute...shape-shifter..."

"Getting back to what I was saying... It was I who helped take a part in the ruining of Jess and Tara's lives. The evidence was planted against them and now they have a criminal record that would exclude them from their dream jobs...whatever they are! I have tracked every single move of your date with Stoppable! And now, I have planned this masterpiece, this work of art, this perfect crime to pin you right where you are, Kim! This is my cheer d'etat to throw you off of the squad so that I will regain my rightful position as cheer captain and make the cheerleaders the way I wanted them...dumb, evil, insulting to losers on the food chain and...dare I say it...sexually active around school!"

Kim gasped, "You vile, despicable woman!"

"Now any last words of freedom before you and Stoppable are thrown into the wagon?" Bonnie cackled.

"Yes, dumb B..." Kim smirked, "...smile, you're on candid camera!"

The wrist Kimmunicator rose over the paddy-wagon.

Bonnie's smirk dropped to that of sheer shock.

"Wha...how...why...?"

"You got everything, Wade?" Kim asked.

"Every single word of it!" Wade replied, grinning and pressing play.

It was I who helped take a part in the ruining of Jess and Tara's lives. The evidence was planted against them and now they have a criminal record that would exclude them from their dream jobs...whatever they are!

"And..."

Wade pressed fast-forward.

And now, I have planned this masterpiece, this work of art, this perfect crime to pin you right where you are, Kim! This is my cheer d'etat to throw you off of the squad so that I will regain my rightful position as cheer captain

"No! This can't be!" Bonnie exclaimed.

"Oh, believe me, Bon-Bon, it's all true!" Kim grinned. "We all now know that you have been a naive pawn to the REAL thief of both the Golden Bone and Barkin's trophy...Camille Leon!"

"We got ya now!" Ron said with a smile on his face.

Bonnie screamed at the top of her lungs, "Officers! Throw these two damn bastards in jail! NOW!"

Instead, the officers released them from their handcuffs.

"Whoa...whoa...language, Bonnie!" Kim snarked, "We wouldn't want any younger ears to listen to your potty-mouth!"

"NO!" Bonnie yelled, "You can't convict me on this, Possible! You don't have any physical evidence to back up your stupid, insignificant, crappy theory!"

"Actually, we do!" came a voice from the woods.

Felix, Zita, Monique, and Mrs. Renton all emerged from the woods with the book. The rest of the Possible family also came out of the woods, all aiming daggers from their eyes at Bonnie.

"Hey, I was looking for that in the Rustmobile!" Ron exclaimed, pointing to the book.

"Where did you get that from, Ron?" Kim asked.

"The Tweebs' Room." Ron answered.

Felix opened the book to show Bonnie every single minute detail that was planned for her to be a distraction so that Camille, as Kim, would steal Barkin's trophy while Bonnie planned for the arrests of both Kim and Ron and it showed the most damning thing of all...Bonnie instructing both James and Ann in sending the Tweebs to military school!

"You were trying to break up our family all along, weren't you, young lady?!" James menacingly growled at Bonnie.

"Whatever, Mr. Possible, but you can't prove that I plotted the entire thing with Camille and my Junior!" Bonnie haughtinly replied.

Ann took out the tape recorder from earlier and pressed play.

(Junior) So you intend to have Camille wear those farmer clothes to imitate Kim?

(Bonnie) Yes. She can shapeshift her skin but not clothes. That's why I played the role of...what Stoppable calls it...the distraction...when Camille stole those clothes from Club Banana!

(Junior) I didn't know overalls can look very sexy on a lady.

(Bonnie) Duh, Junior, I wear them bib-down and straps off off my ass all the time at school so that the boys can have me in my dreams. Now, when Rebecca and Hope get here, I am going to show them the memory stick of the file of all of Kim's humiliating photos! But this is nothing compared to putting her to jail for the next 10 to 15 years of her miserable life...and her so-called loser of a boyfriend too for being an accomplice!

Ann stopped the tape amid all of the police officers dropping their jaw.

"That puts you at the scene of the crime, Bonnie!" Kim grinned.

"NO! I demand to KNOW how you got that damn tape recorder!" Bonnie growled, pointing to the device.

"I think I can answer that for you...sis!" a female voice called from the woods. The figure emerged from the bushes, still with the purple cloak and hood on.

Bonnie gasped and immediately recognized the voice.

"It CAN'T be!"