Disclaimer: I don't own KP or anything.
Things were starting to get desperate that evening at dinner. Nobody ate much. They were all too nervous. Ron had ended up blabbing that Drakk was dead, and now they were all terrified. They sat at the table, looking distastefully at the cold ham sandwiches on the table before them. Ron was pale and shaky. He looked on the verge of a nervous breakdown. Kim was worried about him. Then again, everybody was shaky. They hadn't seen what Ron had seen though.
Kim was just fine, being Kim Possible and all, but Ron was another story. He could go nuts over this. After dinner they all went up to their rooms. Kim took a shower to calm her nerves. She wrapper her hair in a towel and headed back into the bedroom. Ron was sitting on the bed, staring blankly ahead. Kim yawned.
"Hey, maybe it's good that Drakk is dead. One less mouth to feed, eh?" Kim joked, sitting down next to him. She smiled at him. Ron didn't return the smile. He looked at her with empty eyes instead, a dead, cold stare.
"We're all gonna die. One by one. Till there's none left. It's just like that House On Haunted Hill movie, and that And Then There Were None book," Ron said softly.
"Why would you say that?" Kim asked gently.
"Oh please. Don't you ever watch horror movies KP!? They ALWAYS all perish. Except for like one or two, but usually they all die," Ron said. He was very pale.
"Are you OK?" Kim asked.
"Maybe. For now anyway," Ron said.
"Calm down," Kim said.
"How the heck can I calm down when I know I'm gonna die!? It's inhuman! It's madness ! MADNESS!" Ron screamed.
"Maybe I can HELP you calm down," Kim said. 'she did NOT just mean what I think she meant did she, or do I just have a dirty mind?' Ron thought.
"Urgh, uh," Ron muttered. Kim slid a little closer to him across the bed. Ron was sweating again, and this time it wasn't from being traumatized. Kim slipped her arms around him.
"He heh," Ron chuckled nervously. Kim kissed his cheek. "eeh," Ron muttered incoherently. He wasn't very experienced with kissing. She kissed him again.
"You know KP maybe I am.....calmed....down....al-already," Ron stammered. But she started to kiss his lips. Ron started shaking. He began kissing her back. Emotions were swirling all over the place in Ron. What the heck was going on? Did Kim like him or something? This was too weird. Ron began to feel very nervous as they kissed. Kim finally pulled away.
"He he," Ron giggled. Kim looked shyly at her feet.
"KP why did you just..why?" Ron asked. Kim didn't answer. She responded by bringing her lips back to his. And Ron didn't complain. He didn't really mind. But deep inside, he was beginning to wonder if he actually enjoyed it.
Later that night, Ron woke up suddenly. Kim was asleep on her side of the bed. Ron felt unsettled. He got out of bed and after a backward glance at Kim he slipped quietly out of the room and out into the hallway.
It was very dark and silent. Ron shivered a little. He began to think of his family. His mom, his dad. He wondered if they missed him, if they were worried about their son. And his older brother Will. He was away at college, he probably forgot he had a dorky little teenage brother. Ron shivered a little more as he swept along the silent hall. He wasn't quite sure where he was going.
A little way along Ron saw a dark figure ahead of him. It was female, judging by the build. One of the cheerleaders, Amy. Ron stopped and watched her walk along. And then suddenly a ghostly white form appeared in the air in front of her. Ron watched in horror as the figure lifted something off of the floor. Ron's heart beat rapidly.
A knife.
The thing had a knife.
This couldn't be good.
The thing raised the knife in its pale transparent hand and Ron suddenly heard the tear of flesh, the pour of blood, and Amy's final scream. And Ron suddenly started yelling. His voice rang out over the silent house.
"KP!!!!!" Ron screamed, "KIM!!!!!" He screamed and screamed and screamed as the sound of blood dripping kept on and on and the ghostly white thing disappeared into the night.
A few minutes later Kim awoke to terrified screams. Screams that she'd know anywhere. Screams calling her name.
"Ron!" she breathed desperately, and shot out of the bed, out of the room, down the hall.
When she had gone a little ways she saw Ron standing in front of her, still and stiff, and his face white and terrified.
"Ron! What the hell?" she asked, rushing to his side. Ron pointed a little way in front of him. Kim saw Amy's dead body lying on the floor, blood dripping out. Ron stammered a few inaudible words.
"Ron! It's OK! Ron! Calm down!" Kim said, pulling him into her arms. The sound of Ron's screams had awakened many people, and more screams sounded as the people saw Amy's dead body. Ron was still shaking uncontrollably. "Come on Ron, let's get out of here!" Kim said, dragging him off.
A few minutes later, back in Kim and Ron's room they sat on the bed. Kim was holding Ron in her arms.
"Ron, calm down. It's OK now. Ron, it's over," Kim whispered gently into his hair.
"I know. It was just- oh man it was bad KP!" Ron said.
"It's OK now Ron. I'm here. Calm it down a notch."
"OK. I'm calm. Sorry. I'm OK now KP."
"Ron, can you tell me exactly what happened?"
"Sure. OK. I think so. Anyway, it was really dark, and I got out of bed. I left the room and went out into the hall. I saw this pale, see-through ghost thing, and Amy was walking along. I picked a knife up off the ground and it... It...you know, did her in!" Ron gasped breathlessly.
"Oh god that sounds awful. Sorry you had to see that," Kim said comfortingly.
"It was really bad KP. Man I know I sound like an idiot, but I'm terrified. What if it got me!? I am so freaked out!" Ron said. Kim kissed his cheek. 'She likes me. This confirms it. Definitely. She made out with me, and now she's kissing me again. Man this is weird.' Ron thought to himself.
"Uh..KP, I was just wondering. Do you know that it's totally obvious that you have feelings for me?" Ron asked.
"Yes. I know that," Kim muttered, kissing his lips quickly.
"But...why didn't you tell me?" Ron asked.
"I thought you wouldn't....you know.."
"Feel the same way?"
"Yes. Exactly."
"But that didn't stop you today."
"OK, so I couldn't help myself. I had to kiss you. Oh man I sound like such an idiot, don't I?"
"Not completely."
"heh heh. Look, Ron, would it bother you if I kissed you now?"
"Not much KP."
"OK then."
More soon. Hope ya like it so far. Sorry if it's a little 2 romantic, and sorry if Amy's death was 2 bloody.
~Moonchild
Things were starting to get desperate that evening at dinner. Nobody ate much. They were all too nervous. Ron had ended up blabbing that Drakk was dead, and now they were all terrified. They sat at the table, looking distastefully at the cold ham sandwiches on the table before them. Ron was pale and shaky. He looked on the verge of a nervous breakdown. Kim was worried about him. Then again, everybody was shaky. They hadn't seen what Ron had seen though.
Kim was just fine, being Kim Possible and all, but Ron was another story. He could go nuts over this. After dinner they all went up to their rooms. Kim took a shower to calm her nerves. She wrapper her hair in a towel and headed back into the bedroom. Ron was sitting on the bed, staring blankly ahead. Kim yawned.
"Hey, maybe it's good that Drakk is dead. One less mouth to feed, eh?" Kim joked, sitting down next to him. She smiled at him. Ron didn't return the smile. He looked at her with empty eyes instead, a dead, cold stare.
"We're all gonna die. One by one. Till there's none left. It's just like that House On Haunted Hill movie, and that And Then There Were None book," Ron said softly.
"Why would you say that?" Kim asked gently.
"Oh please. Don't you ever watch horror movies KP!? They ALWAYS all perish. Except for like one or two, but usually they all die," Ron said. He was very pale.
"Are you OK?" Kim asked.
"Maybe. For now anyway," Ron said.
"Calm down," Kim said.
"How the heck can I calm down when I know I'm gonna die!? It's inhuman! It's madness ! MADNESS!" Ron screamed.
"Maybe I can HELP you calm down," Kim said. 'she did NOT just mean what I think she meant did she, or do I just have a dirty mind?' Ron thought.
"Urgh, uh," Ron muttered. Kim slid a little closer to him across the bed. Ron was sweating again, and this time it wasn't from being traumatized. Kim slipped her arms around him.
"He heh," Ron chuckled nervously. Kim kissed his cheek. "eeh," Ron muttered incoherently. He wasn't very experienced with kissing. She kissed him again.
"You know KP maybe I am.....calmed....down....al-already," Ron stammered. But she started to kiss his lips. Ron started shaking. He began kissing her back. Emotions were swirling all over the place in Ron. What the heck was going on? Did Kim like him or something? This was too weird. Ron began to feel very nervous as they kissed. Kim finally pulled away.
"He he," Ron giggled. Kim looked shyly at her feet.
"KP why did you just..why?" Ron asked. Kim didn't answer. She responded by bringing her lips back to his. And Ron didn't complain. He didn't really mind. But deep inside, he was beginning to wonder if he actually enjoyed it.
Later that night, Ron woke up suddenly. Kim was asleep on her side of the bed. Ron felt unsettled. He got out of bed and after a backward glance at Kim he slipped quietly out of the room and out into the hallway.
It was very dark and silent. Ron shivered a little. He began to think of his family. His mom, his dad. He wondered if they missed him, if they were worried about their son. And his older brother Will. He was away at college, he probably forgot he had a dorky little teenage brother. Ron shivered a little more as he swept along the silent hall. He wasn't quite sure where he was going.
A little way along Ron saw a dark figure ahead of him. It was female, judging by the build. One of the cheerleaders, Amy. Ron stopped and watched her walk along. And then suddenly a ghostly white form appeared in the air in front of her. Ron watched in horror as the figure lifted something off of the floor. Ron's heart beat rapidly.
A knife.
The thing had a knife.
This couldn't be good.
The thing raised the knife in its pale transparent hand and Ron suddenly heard the tear of flesh, the pour of blood, and Amy's final scream. And Ron suddenly started yelling. His voice rang out over the silent house.
"KP!!!!!" Ron screamed, "KIM!!!!!" He screamed and screamed and screamed as the sound of blood dripping kept on and on and the ghostly white thing disappeared into the night.
A few minutes later Kim awoke to terrified screams. Screams that she'd know anywhere. Screams calling her name.
"Ron!" she breathed desperately, and shot out of the bed, out of the room, down the hall.
When she had gone a little ways she saw Ron standing in front of her, still and stiff, and his face white and terrified.
"Ron! What the hell?" she asked, rushing to his side. Ron pointed a little way in front of him. Kim saw Amy's dead body lying on the floor, blood dripping out. Ron stammered a few inaudible words.
"Ron! It's OK! Ron! Calm down!" Kim said, pulling him into her arms. The sound of Ron's screams had awakened many people, and more screams sounded as the people saw Amy's dead body. Ron was still shaking uncontrollably. "Come on Ron, let's get out of here!" Kim said, dragging him off.
A few minutes later, back in Kim and Ron's room they sat on the bed. Kim was holding Ron in her arms.
"Ron, calm down. It's OK now. Ron, it's over," Kim whispered gently into his hair.
"I know. It was just- oh man it was bad KP!" Ron said.
"It's OK now Ron. I'm here. Calm it down a notch."
"OK. I'm calm. Sorry. I'm OK now KP."
"Ron, can you tell me exactly what happened?"
"Sure. OK. I think so. Anyway, it was really dark, and I got out of bed. I left the room and went out into the hall. I saw this pale, see-through ghost thing, and Amy was walking along. I picked a knife up off the ground and it... It...you know, did her in!" Ron gasped breathlessly.
"Oh god that sounds awful. Sorry you had to see that," Kim said comfortingly.
"It was really bad KP. Man I know I sound like an idiot, but I'm terrified. What if it got me!? I am so freaked out!" Ron said. Kim kissed his cheek. 'She likes me. This confirms it. Definitely. She made out with me, and now she's kissing me again. Man this is weird.' Ron thought to himself.
"Uh..KP, I was just wondering. Do you know that it's totally obvious that you have feelings for me?" Ron asked.
"Yes. I know that," Kim muttered, kissing his lips quickly.
"But...why didn't you tell me?" Ron asked.
"I thought you wouldn't....you know.."
"Feel the same way?"
"Yes. Exactly."
"But that didn't stop you today."
"OK, so I couldn't help myself. I had to kiss you. Oh man I sound like such an idiot, don't I?"
"Not completely."
"heh heh. Look, Ron, would it bother you if I kissed you now?"
"Not much KP."
"OK then."
More soon. Hope ya like it so far. Sorry if it's a little 2 romantic, and sorry if Amy's death was 2 bloody.
~Moonchild