"So you are saying you're Ron's daughter," Kim announced, giving a young woman a stare in the Possible' house.
"From the future," Monique added with her eyes were still trying to pop back into when she saw Sara.
Looking her nodded, accordingly hesitated. "Well yeah, I'm my father-daughter," she explained, looking at Kim.
The redhead's eyebrows went up. "Excuse me?"
"I'm from the future. My name's Sara. I'm in my sophomore year at Middleton High. I'm on the cheer squad."
Kim's mouths hang open, and Sara reminded her a lot of herself.
Dead silence reigned in the room.
"Girl, do you need a refill? Too weird." Monique mumbled eventually, looking at the teen girl with her brown hair, cut in style very similar to Bonnie's hairstyle.
Her eyes were brown like Ron.
Sara's mouth scrunched to the side. "Yeah, so I know this is a little weird. "But like, seriously, I need my young dad's help here like now, stopping Shego, the bad news is she the Supreme one who take over the world and rules the whole world. She kills my father." Sara growl.
Kim and Monique both looked at her with gaping jaws.
Kim was having a hard time wrapping her mind around the idea. Her mind was racing, searching for anything that would provide more explanation, Ron had died in the future, and Shego took over and kill her Ron.
A million questions streamed in Kim's mind, and need to contact Ron fast. Momently she pulls out her Kimmunicator. "Wade, You'll never guess what major weirdness is happening here."
"Does it have anything to do with the weird readings I'm getting from your area?"
Kim nods.
"Yeah, a portal of some kind just appeared. Get this, a girl popped out of it, saying she from the future. According to her says she Ron's daughter. Wade contact Ron now, he got explaining to do."
Wade is already typing, "Already working on it, Kim."
"Thanks, Wade, you rock."
"Hi, Godfather Wade," Sara smirks by moving her hair out of her face. Causing, Wade spits out his soda that he'd been sipping from at the moment and coughs.
"Umm, Kim, I'll get back to you when I call Ron."
Kim nodded and closed the connection. "Please and Thank you, Wade."
"Girl, Ron, have some explaining to do fast," Monique whisper, staring at the brown hair teenage.
"Oh yeah, Mon or he's dead a man, but seriously Monique, does she remained you of B to you?" Glancing at, the young woman picked up the TV remote and turned on the television.
"LIKE THIS IS SO LAME. NOTHING ON EVEN IN THE PASS."
Sara huff looking by pressing her finger with the remote again. "Puh-leeze, the o boy," Sara muttered. "Will break up."
Sara finished watching as she turned off the TV and dropped the remote in disgust. She reached for a juice on the little table and found herself comfortable on her Godmother's couch, smiling. The brunette looked at Kim through narrowed eyes, began to talk.
"So Kim, dad coming, right? And you are done talking with little miss fashions queen?"
Resulting in, Monique rolled her eyes, she responds. "She reminds me of b."
"Told you so."
In the Stoppable House, Ron entered his home after school that evening. He closed the door and locking it behind him. Kim was hanging out with Monique at her place.
It was late as he took off his new shirt, revealing a buff body. Ron threw his shirt to the side and went into the kitchen, opening the refrigerator to get some juice. After taking his first sips, he noticed a note sticking to the door with one of several magnets on the fridge. He grabbed it and read to himself:
"Ron, Me and the baby are going out to eat at Middleton mall tonight, orders by Boonie from text earlier, sometimes I don't understand her. Oliver and I are looking after the baby. She in good hands. Oh, and maybe we catch a movie. So don't try to worry. Bonnie wanted a night of romance. Anyway, we take good care."
P.S. Vivian.
Ron smile at the note.
His thoughts stopped short as his girlfriend was in a black robe that appeared from down the hallway. She approached him seductively, and he felt her shoving him against the wall roughly before she mashed her lips against his.
'Mmmm,' his head stopped working for a second, the feel of her lips on his knocking all the thoughts out of his head. She was a fantastic kisser and a good girlfriend. After everything they have been through, he allowed himself to sink into the kiss.
She wrapped her hands around his neck and pulled him closer to her body, her robe open a little showing a frilly black bra.
She finally ended the kiss as she smiled into her boyfriend's face.
"Well, it looks like someone got the note from Vivian. We here all alone, just you and me. I was needing some Ron-shine." The brunette cheerleader could feel his hands rise and rest against her as he wrapped his arms around her waist.
"Yeah, Bon-Bon, but first, how about dinner?" he greeted.
"Well, that's cool. I love your cooking Ronnie; I have not eaten since lunchtime."
"Booyah!" I cook for my lady." He finished and grin.
"Sounds like a plan, then Ron-shine." She smiles; finally, Bonnie had some alone time with her men since she had a baby.
"Yes, Ron-shine."
Ron leans in and brushes his lips across hers. Therefore he pulls back.
"I'll go get ready for our romantic dinner." He whispered before leaning in to kiss her again. Her arms are winding around his neck, and he put his hands around her waist. Bonnie melt in pleasure.
"Me too Ronnie, I just brought a dress when Tara and I went shopping at Club Banana," Bonnie whispers by licking his ear, leaving him staring at her shakes hips to his bedroom.
Sometime later, Bonnie looked gorgeous in a black wrap dress. Her brown hair had been down. The dress clung to her every curve.
Bonnie was so perfect, and he still didn't understand what he had done to deserve her when he saves her that day, and now they had a daughter together.
This evening was going to be perfect with no distractions. Sar-Sar was out with Vivian. Just the two of them, alone at last.
Bonnie blushed slightly, seeing her lover in a suit, Ron looked sharp and stylish.
Ron's white shirt was buttoned, the sidekick was also wearing a black silk tie in a knot, Ron was a hottie.
Swallowing hard, she watched the man lock eyes with her. Smirking softly.
'This is perfect, not a distraction from K, so Ron can not go on a mission and Sar-Sar out with V.' Bonnie thinks.
"So what do you think, Bon-Bon?" Ron presented her with a flower of gorgeous red roses.
They were standing in a living room with the window open, added to a beautiful night view.
"It is perfect, Ronnie." She breathed; her eyes were light and accepting the flowers and admired the roses.
"So, " he said, a little calm voice. "Dinner is ready."
She was lacing her hand with Ron. The couple walks over to the table.
Candles lined the path to their table. On the table, there were silk napkins and matching plates. Ron made chicken and rice, soup next was fried, and a cocktail bottle sat in an ice bucket next to a vase.
Ron hit the button play on the radio. Soft music began playing by the oh boys.
'Why don't you kiss her again?'
Ron pulled her chair and held her hand as she sat. He kissed her palm, and Bonnie felt in the happiness of joy.
The blonde smiled when he heard Bonnie let out the most moan he had ever heard.
"Ooh, Ronnie, I don't know if I can eat that much."
"Trust me. You just might want more of the Ronster cooking." He chuckled with a wink. "If you can't finish my meal, Rufus will eat the rest."
Bonnie took a small bite of chicken, and she was in heaven. It tasted so good. "MMMM, this is too good, Ronnie, " exclaimed the brunette cheerleader.
"A-booyah, I told you, nobody turns down my cooking babe, this evening will be romantic."
Ron smiled and started to eat. He was happy that his girlfriend enjoyed her meal. He watches Rufus had all ready eating too.
They had finished eating and drink the whole bottle of delicious champagne before they even started on a desert.
"Well, Ronnie, how about the dessert?" Bonnie's tease was ending up in his lap, unzipping her dress with her hands, kissing him in between. "Come on, hotness, eat my tits for dessert."
Ron wasted no time and pulled at the hem of her black bra. He grasped a handful of her breast before taking it into his mouth, sucking, teasing, and nipping with his teeth.
Bonnie gasped and moaned.
"Yeah, that amazing," Bonnie smiled, still panting, trying to regain her breath. "But let's take this in the bedroom."
Bonnie's smirk was seductive, stopping her lover.
Ron couldn't agree faster.
"Booyah."
Ron smiled slightly and picked up the cheerleader; her dress had already fallen to the floor with her bra and panties lying under the table. Her arms wrapped around her boyfriend's shoulders tightly so she wouldn't fall as he carried her. The boy walked up the stairs and opening the door before setting the brunette down.
"See Bon-Bon, no distraction, our night was perfect."
"Stoppable, shut up and kiss me now. Before Ms. Perfect will ruin our night." She demands and clutching her arms around his neck.
Ron pushed her as close as possible he let his tongue explore her mouth again. She tasted bitter from the champagne, but there was also a sweetness to her.
Ron was smiling down at her with happiness shining in his eyes.
He was touching her breast.
She kissed him, now he wrapped his arms around her and promised himself this date would not be ruined.
And Bonnie ran her hands up and down his strong, muscular sides. She brushed her fingers along the skin of his lower stomach, just above his belt. Ron moaned into her mouth from the soft sensation of her touch. Bonnie pulled back to look into her men's eyes as she unbuttoned the first few buttons of his suit shirt.
It felt on the floor.
Bonnie lay there exposed to her man for the first time since she got pregnant.
"Make love to me, now Stoppable." She simply growls, and she brushed his hair out of his eyes and placed her hands on his spotted boxers. She was so wet and ready to take him.
"Beep-beep-beep."
Ron's groan at the noise.
"Stoppable, you better not answer that device." Bonnie moans into her lover's kiss.
"I have to, Bon-Bon KP probably calling for a mission," Ron announced and rolled onto his back, lying next to her, picking up the device on his desk.
Bonnie pout by folding her naked arms. 'Stupid K and her tech friend, I was about to get laid after nine long months of being pregnant.' She yelled in her head and watching Ron talking into his device.
"Hey Ron, it's Wade. Kim needs you at her house now."
Ron was in shock. "Wade, buddy, I was in the middle of something here; I'm about to score with my lady."
"Ew, Ron, I so did not need to hear that," Wade said with a gross-out face. "Anyway, Kim needs you now."
"Ok, Wade, I'm on my way." Ron hung up, staring at Bonnie.
"Bon-Bon, I'm sorry about that. I'll make it up to you." Ron gave an apologetic look.
"You messed up now. Stoppable our night was going perfectly."
"I know, my lover, I'll be back."
"You better Stoppable." Bonnie was not happy that her evening was ruined.
Ron rose from the bed, walking to his closet. Bonnie couldn't stop looking at the blonde boy's body as he pulled on his tight red shorts sleeve shirt. Next, he put on his black pants. He turned to the cheerleader as he leaned over and placed a soft kiss on her lips.
"I'll be back."
"I know, Ronnie." Bonnie smile watching her man leave to meet Kim at her house.
At the Possible home Ann Possible, a doctor, finishes cooking for her family, and a new family member was Sara. At the table was James Possible, a rocket scientist reading the newspaper. A headline read; WANTED: Monkey Fist.
The doorbell rings and James got up finish reading his newspaper.
The scientist was glancing at Sara, talking to his wife in the kitchen. She seems like a sweet girl but has a moody side of her.
"Oh my, Kimmie-cup, she looks just like Bonnie."
"I do not look like my mother, Dr. P. Why everyone always said that?" Sara groans, chewing a brain meatloaf.
James hears Kim scream.
"WHAT, YOUR BONNIE CHILD?"
"OH, BABY BOY IN TROUBLE NOW." Monique shout.
James chuckle at the fashion girl's statement. He had heard the news from his daughter when he got home from the space center.
Sara was from the future, and she was Ronald's daughter.
He was seeing Ron entering the house as James unlocking his door.
"Kim, Ron's, here. Talk to him before I've sent Ronald to a deep pod black hole in space." James announced.
"Coming, Dad," Kim yell.
"Good evening Mr. Dr. P."
"Ron, it's good to see you. You are in so much trouble."
The blonde was confused, and his hand rubs the back of his neck, nervous.
"I didn't do nothing."
"Oh wait in see, Ronald, oh here Kimmie comes, you two talk."
"Ok, Mr. Dr. P, bye."
"Dear Ronald is in deep trouble?" James notified his wife, who frowns, looking at Kim and Ron talking in the living room.
"James, let go upstairs."
"Right, honey." Leading his wife to their room.
"Ron spill now." Kim was mad. She knew Ron was hiding something. The redhead had gotten mad. As the lies he told her, and she learned on her best friend was up to something.
Ron frown, "KP, I..."
A loud sound from the kitchen interrupted his thoughts.
"DAD." Sara cries out, "You're here."
Ron glanced over and saw a girl ran to him, and she wraps her arms around his neck, buries her face into his shoulder, crying.
Ron was in shock, glimpsing at a brown teen girl calling him her "Daddy."
"Kim? Who's she?"
Kim gave him a look.
"This is Sara from the future. She is your teenage daughter. Ron spill." Kim said, folding her arms.
Ron's eyes pop out. "My daughter's, ah men." He said, looks carefully at the young teen. The girl was pretty, even beautiful, with brown hair and brown colored eyes. She had freckles on the side of her face, wearing a purple crop top and dark black jeans pants.
Ron was stun looking back at a tweet Kim.
Monique was standing by the wall.
Sara smiles, letting go of the hug, "It is good to see you, Dad, your not dead in this timeline, but I need your help."
Kim and Sara give each other a look, hearing Ron scream.
"WHAT?" Involving Ron to faint in the Possible household.