This story is kind of AU. Basically, the invasion never happened.
Also, I do NOT own Kim Possible, or any of the characters. I am NOT getting paid for this. Also, any people or places mentioned are coincidence, as this is a work of fiction.
As stated before, I do have a permanent Traumatic Brain Injury, so there may be spelling mistakes, and things may not flow correctly.
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Shego started coming to, and the first thing she thought was that she was blind. However, on further examination, she could see light filtering in on in her peripherals.
Shego took a short breath, and two scents filled her nostrils.
Copper, and Vanilla?
Suddenly, the blackness in front of her eyes shifted, and whatever was on top of her, sat up.
Shego's cheeks turned a dark shade of green as she realized that someone's crotch was on top of her. And if she could smell blood, then it was probably a woman.
Shego could tell that the sedative was mostly gone, but her head was ringing.
"Um, would you mind getting off of my face?"
The figure on top of her jumped.
"Oh fuck, I'm so sorry Shego! I didn't realize I was sitting on your head."
Shego's mind started trying to place the voice, but nothing was coming to mind. The voice was a slightly deep singsongy sound.
The woman slid off of Shego, and held her hand out to help her up.
Shergo grimaced as the light caused her head to pound. She shut her eyes as fast as possible. She probably had a minor concussion.
Still not able to see her rescuer, she accepted the extended hand, and she felt herself get pulled out from under the crossbow bolts.
"Careful now, that was a nasty fall you had."
"Then why the fuck did you jump on top of me." Shego sarcastically said.
The woman sighed.
"I had to save you, and coming from top was the best way to make sure your weren't skewered."
Shego thought about it, and it did make the most sense to come from the top. She sighed in defeat, and opened her eyes a bit to see that woman.
"Yeah, I guess you're right. My head just hurts like a motherfucker."
The woman reached into a pouch on her belt, and handed Shego some leaves.
"Chew on these. They're from the Coca plant. You may feel a little light, as these are used to make cocaine, but it will help with your headache."
Shego obliged and started chewing. The leaves had a gritty, but kinda sweet taste too. Shego could feel a sort of numbness travel from her mouth to her head, and her headache started to fade.
Shego was able open her eyes without any shooting pains. She spit the leaves out before the numbness affected her further, and turned to the right to thank the woman again.
She was floored, because standing in front of her was the second most beautiful woman she had ever seen.
She was a brunette and her hair was a butch style cut, with long bangs. She had stunning sapphire eyes, a full round lips. She was about Shego's height, and probably the same age. Her chest had to have been a C cup, and she had a small but very fit ass. She was wearing similar black hiking boots, black shorts, a black choker with an emerald colored gem, a black tee, black cloth gloves, and a utility belt. Shego felt her mouth go dry. There was only one other person on the planet who made her feel like that.
Feeling like a schoolgirl in love, Shego stuck her hand out.
"My name is Shego."
The woman in front of her giggled. Shego's knees went weak at the sound of that deep singsong giggle.
"I know that Shego."
Shego cocked her head to the side.
"Have we met before? Cause I think I would remember a bombshell brunette like you."
The woman laughed.
"Oh, yeah, of course you wouldn't recognize me."
The figure reached up and unclasped the chocker around her neck.
As if it was magic, her clothes started to change color. Gone were the black shorts, replaced by khaki, that looked similar to what Shego had on. The shirt became a deep green, with a pink flower in the middle. Her eyes shifted from a stunning sapphire to a pleasant olive that Shego felt herself drawn to. Her brown hair seemed to fall away like it was made of dust, and in its place was a pumpkiny red.
Shego's mouth opened and closed, yet no words would come out.
The woman looked at Shego and flashed a million dollar smile.
"Kimmie?" Shego whispered.
