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Chills and blood spills
That Saturday morning wasn't too different from the rest. Kim rolled over in her bed and winced as thunder yet again boomed close by. She checked the digital clock on her bed stand and blinked groggily, wondering if she could see correctly. Yes, it was five in the morning.
She sat up in bed and ran her hand through her messy hair and grabbed the remote control also on her stand. Wade had made a computer/TV for her, and she used it as a TV most of the time. She turned it to the weather channel and tried to adjust her eyes to the new, bright light.
"And in the Michigan area, it is surprisingly humid, and there are constant thunderstorms and several tornado watches around the northern area. This may lead to a flash flood eventually. The cause of the weather is still being-"
Kim turned the TV off and sighed. She was beginning to miss snow for once. The Kimmunicator jingled, causing her to jump. Kim inhaled and picked it up to turn it on. "Yeah, Wade?"
He looked tired. Really tired. "I picked up a huge energy signal in Ohio. It's about the same size as all of Drakken's previous lairs."
"Okay. Get me a ride and I'll be there and back real soon." Kim said. Wade responded by yawning and then looking for a ride. She went downstairs to leave a note that said, 'Be back in a few hours,' making it sound like she had only gone for a stroll or something.
Kim got into her mission clothes, got her backpack on, called Ron and then stood out on the porch. Lightning flashed by and she saw Ron standing out in the distance. "What are you waiting for? Come on!" she yelled, but Ron continued to stand there staring.
For a minute she thought she was imagining the figure, as it slowly seemed to disappear. For the second time that morning, she was scared half to death as Ron leaped out from the side of the porch, and she jumped, coming close to knocking him right out of the air. He let out a girlish scream and ducked right on time, Kim's fist only a few inches from his face.
She paused and groaned. "Ron, don't do that."
He only flashed her a grin and sat on the railing and started whistling an unnamed tune. Kim sat opposite to him and watched the rain pour down steadily. Only five minutes later she managed to pick up the sounds of propellers. A bright red see king helicopter touched down a few meters from the porch and they scrambled to get on.
Inside, Ron took off his jacket and wrung it as Kim and the pilot talked. "Thanks for letting us hitch a ride with you to Ohio." She said, and the pilot shook her head. "No problem, its just payback for untangling a fishing net from the rotor. Especially when they're moving."
"It's no biggie, the fisherman didn't even know that he was in the middle of a hurricane," she said like it was no big deal, and looked out the window. The skies and distant ground looked like different shades of grey. Her stomach felt like a pit as they flew through the lifeless void, sensing something was wrong, but kept it silent.
Almost suddenly, around an hour later snow started appearing and rain stopped. "We're in Ohio, now. Would you want me to wait or return later?" The pilot asked.
Kim picked up her Kimmunicator, and turned it on. "Wade, where is the energy source?"
It looked particularly dark in his room, and he gave her the coordinates. The Sea king chopper swerved in the direction. About half an hour later, they circled around an area. The problem was, it was a simple field. Kim looked really confused and tried to use what information Wade had given her. "It says there is no signal now."
The pilot sighed and continued to circle, getting pissed off. "Is there anything here or not?"
Kim felt embarrassed as she told the truth. "Nothing."
Ron stayed silent as the pilot turned the helicopter around and returned to Middleton at top speed. The same feeling once again hit Kim as they flew over the landscapes and highways of Ohio. Later on, they entered Middleton, and Kim was surprised to see that there was no rain in every single corner of town. It still did have the humid, misty and dark look to it, but at least there was no rain.
The helicopter landed and Kim and Ron got out without a word, and the pilot almost immediately rose and took off. Kim raised her hand to shield spray from the puddles to get on her face and Ron turned to her. "What was that all about?"
Kim shrugged. "I don't know. Wade has never been wrong before."
At this time, Mrs. Possible came running out of the house. "Kimmie! You shouldn't have left!"
Kim raised her eyebrows. "I'm sorry.?"
"Something happened to your friend, Wade!" She said, almost maniacally and Kim and Ron exchanged worried glances. Kim almost automatically grabbed Ron by the wrist and started running over to Wade's house. The bad news was it was about a mile away. They turned around and saw an ambulance coming near them. "Jump when I say three!" Kim said to Ron.
"You gotta be kidding me!" Ron shouted, not so athletic. Kim ignored him and leaped up. She was still grabbing Ron's wrist so he amazingly kept up for about five seconds before jumping onto the bumper, along with her help. The two clung on for life and they somehow knew something was really wrong.
Less than a minute later the ambulance screeched to a stop, and they jumped off before the doors could be opened from the inside. There was a small crowd outside of the house, and Kim ducked under the caution tapes. "Kim. you can't do that." Ron whispered, and Kim ignored him, taking notice that his mother seemed traumatized and was telling something to a sketch artist.
The two entered through the doors, and as they started upstairs, someone blocked the way. "Excuse me, but you can't go up there. There has been a murder and the sight should not be viewed by people that are your."
Kim felt the pit suddenly feel like a weight in her stomach once she heard the words murder. She tried to stay calm. 'Why would anyone want to kill Wade? Oh, yeah. he is only a ten year old super genius.'
The officer grabbed them by the shoulders and started walking down the stairs. Kim looked over and saw Ron's eyes filling up with tears and Kim bit her lip and figured she might as well get the worst over with. "I'm Kim Possible, he worked with me. How did it happen?"
He first looked shock to see it was Kim, but then said in a low voice, "Someone or something got inside through the window and roughly killed him. Are you sure you want to know how?"
Kim looked at Ron sadly and nodded. The officer continued, "Somehow, someone grabbed him from inside and pulled him out. The glass was covered in blood, assuming that it cut him. This is another thing we don't understand. something had him in the air and fractured the chest so a rib was bent at an odd angle. It pierced his heart. We guess he broke his neck when the thing dropped him."
Kim was practically mortified. How could something like this happen.? She was walking outside of the house with Ron and stopped. "Kim?" Ron asked, turning around. Now she could see he was crying. She slowly walked back toward the house and Ron silently followed. They went up the stairs, Ron whispering to Kim that they shouldn't be doing this the whole way.
They entered the room and noticed a sudden change in temperature. Kim shivered and walked around, seeing the window and the glass from it, covered in blood, was scattered around the room. She stepped on a single piece and looked out the window and looked around from the view. She saw the lump of Wade's body outside underneath a blanket and felt a flash of extreme sorrow.
Who would do this to someone only ten years old? She looked to the side of the house and squinted, reaching out to touch the side, feeling like something had been scared there and realized something was. Leaning out further, she could see an 'H' shape and the horizontal bar slanted to the right. She felt it with her fingers and felt like something grabbed her heart and ripped it out.
For a brief moment, she was looking through the eyes of Wade. She saw a dark shadow by the window and a sudden pain in her wrist, being pulled out. For a while she only saw a blur of what seemed to be the side of the house and then just falling. Everything went black, but two large, red eyes remained in her vision that seemed to be whispering to her.
Ron pulled Kim back inside on the shoulder. "Come, on, KP! Let's go."
Kim came on back from inside and walked down the stairs, outside and headed home without being noticed. She shuddered, remembering those two eyes. Then she felt something and cursed aloud. More rain fell from the sky, as if trying to corrupt this girl's life.
At the funeral on Sunday, which was very quick, Kim and Ron were there along with a few others from school, including Monique, Tara and Josh somehow managed to show. It was a closed casket funeral, because of serious scratches on the face that couldn't be fixed. Luckily, no one asked either of them to deliver a eulogy, because neither of them could probably speak correctly with their throats so tight.
They eventually went up to the casket and mourned, and Kim heard two people to the side whispering, figuring they were family of Wade's. "I can't believe someone is heartless enough to do that on a ten year olds casket." one mumbled.
"Where is it?" The other asked, and looked around and saw something Kim couldn't see. He looked really pissed off. "That's vandalism, and on a coffin that cost this much it should be a huge fine."
They left and remained for the rest of the funeral. The people remaining after an hour or so were the friends of him and his parents. By now, they were a bit more lightened up getting all of the grief out of them. "Kim? Did you hear those people talking about vandalism made to the coffin?" Monique asked, and she nodded in reply. They got up and walked around to the other end.
Carved in the polished wood, there was the familiar H symbol in it. The cut was deep and anything from smooth, as if claws quickly slashed the surface and left hastily. Kim and Ron just blinked and heard Mrs. Possible call them, so they left.
Outside, it was raining lightly and the skies were darker then the past days. They hurried to their car before they got soaked and thunder boomed so close they felt the ground shake under their feet.
TBC
Notes -
Becky Yah, the Mothman prophecies id a kick ass movie. Heh. you're my only reviewer.
There wasn't any sighting crap except a lady looked out side her room and saw a dark shape with the familiar eyes of the Mothman. She stayed there looking at it for a while until it flew up and away and such. The next morning there was a symbol like a X with a vertical line coming from the middle of the upside down V part burned into the tree it was standing by. Acheeekyakakyahhh!! (Review or die)
Chills and blood spills
That Saturday morning wasn't too different from the rest. Kim rolled over in her bed and winced as thunder yet again boomed close by. She checked the digital clock on her bed stand and blinked groggily, wondering if she could see correctly. Yes, it was five in the morning.
She sat up in bed and ran her hand through her messy hair and grabbed the remote control also on her stand. Wade had made a computer/TV for her, and she used it as a TV most of the time. She turned it to the weather channel and tried to adjust her eyes to the new, bright light.
"And in the Michigan area, it is surprisingly humid, and there are constant thunderstorms and several tornado watches around the northern area. This may lead to a flash flood eventually. The cause of the weather is still being-"
Kim turned the TV off and sighed. She was beginning to miss snow for once. The Kimmunicator jingled, causing her to jump. Kim inhaled and picked it up to turn it on. "Yeah, Wade?"
He looked tired. Really tired. "I picked up a huge energy signal in Ohio. It's about the same size as all of Drakken's previous lairs."
"Okay. Get me a ride and I'll be there and back real soon." Kim said. Wade responded by yawning and then looking for a ride. She went downstairs to leave a note that said, 'Be back in a few hours,' making it sound like she had only gone for a stroll or something.
Kim got into her mission clothes, got her backpack on, called Ron and then stood out on the porch. Lightning flashed by and she saw Ron standing out in the distance. "What are you waiting for? Come on!" she yelled, but Ron continued to stand there staring.
For a minute she thought she was imagining the figure, as it slowly seemed to disappear. For the second time that morning, she was scared half to death as Ron leaped out from the side of the porch, and she jumped, coming close to knocking him right out of the air. He let out a girlish scream and ducked right on time, Kim's fist only a few inches from his face.
She paused and groaned. "Ron, don't do that."
He only flashed her a grin and sat on the railing and started whistling an unnamed tune. Kim sat opposite to him and watched the rain pour down steadily. Only five minutes later she managed to pick up the sounds of propellers. A bright red see king helicopter touched down a few meters from the porch and they scrambled to get on.
Inside, Ron took off his jacket and wrung it as Kim and the pilot talked. "Thanks for letting us hitch a ride with you to Ohio." She said, and the pilot shook her head. "No problem, its just payback for untangling a fishing net from the rotor. Especially when they're moving."
"It's no biggie, the fisherman didn't even know that he was in the middle of a hurricane," she said like it was no big deal, and looked out the window. The skies and distant ground looked like different shades of grey. Her stomach felt like a pit as they flew through the lifeless void, sensing something was wrong, but kept it silent.
Almost suddenly, around an hour later snow started appearing and rain stopped. "We're in Ohio, now. Would you want me to wait or return later?" The pilot asked.
Kim picked up her Kimmunicator, and turned it on. "Wade, where is the energy source?"
It looked particularly dark in his room, and he gave her the coordinates. The Sea king chopper swerved in the direction. About half an hour later, they circled around an area. The problem was, it was a simple field. Kim looked really confused and tried to use what information Wade had given her. "It says there is no signal now."
The pilot sighed and continued to circle, getting pissed off. "Is there anything here or not?"
Kim felt embarrassed as she told the truth. "Nothing."
Ron stayed silent as the pilot turned the helicopter around and returned to Middleton at top speed. The same feeling once again hit Kim as they flew over the landscapes and highways of Ohio. Later on, they entered Middleton, and Kim was surprised to see that there was no rain in every single corner of town. It still did have the humid, misty and dark look to it, but at least there was no rain.
The helicopter landed and Kim and Ron got out without a word, and the pilot almost immediately rose and took off. Kim raised her hand to shield spray from the puddles to get on her face and Ron turned to her. "What was that all about?"
Kim shrugged. "I don't know. Wade has never been wrong before."
At this time, Mrs. Possible came running out of the house. "Kimmie! You shouldn't have left!"
Kim raised her eyebrows. "I'm sorry.?"
"Something happened to your friend, Wade!" She said, almost maniacally and Kim and Ron exchanged worried glances. Kim almost automatically grabbed Ron by the wrist and started running over to Wade's house. The bad news was it was about a mile away. They turned around and saw an ambulance coming near them. "Jump when I say three!" Kim said to Ron.
"You gotta be kidding me!" Ron shouted, not so athletic. Kim ignored him and leaped up. She was still grabbing Ron's wrist so he amazingly kept up for about five seconds before jumping onto the bumper, along with her help. The two clung on for life and they somehow knew something was really wrong.
Less than a minute later the ambulance screeched to a stop, and they jumped off before the doors could be opened from the inside. There was a small crowd outside of the house, and Kim ducked under the caution tapes. "Kim. you can't do that." Ron whispered, and Kim ignored him, taking notice that his mother seemed traumatized and was telling something to a sketch artist.
The two entered through the doors, and as they started upstairs, someone blocked the way. "Excuse me, but you can't go up there. There has been a murder and the sight should not be viewed by people that are your."
Kim felt the pit suddenly feel like a weight in her stomach once she heard the words murder. She tried to stay calm. 'Why would anyone want to kill Wade? Oh, yeah. he is only a ten year old super genius.'
The officer grabbed them by the shoulders and started walking down the stairs. Kim looked over and saw Ron's eyes filling up with tears and Kim bit her lip and figured she might as well get the worst over with. "I'm Kim Possible, he worked with me. How did it happen?"
He first looked shock to see it was Kim, but then said in a low voice, "Someone or something got inside through the window and roughly killed him. Are you sure you want to know how?"
Kim looked at Ron sadly and nodded. The officer continued, "Somehow, someone grabbed him from inside and pulled him out. The glass was covered in blood, assuming that it cut him. This is another thing we don't understand. something had him in the air and fractured the chest so a rib was bent at an odd angle. It pierced his heart. We guess he broke his neck when the thing dropped him."
Kim was practically mortified. How could something like this happen.? She was walking outside of the house with Ron and stopped. "Kim?" Ron asked, turning around. Now she could see he was crying. She slowly walked back toward the house and Ron silently followed. They went up the stairs, Ron whispering to Kim that they shouldn't be doing this the whole way.
They entered the room and noticed a sudden change in temperature. Kim shivered and walked around, seeing the window and the glass from it, covered in blood, was scattered around the room. She stepped on a single piece and looked out the window and looked around from the view. She saw the lump of Wade's body outside underneath a blanket and felt a flash of extreme sorrow.
Who would do this to someone only ten years old? She looked to the side of the house and squinted, reaching out to touch the side, feeling like something had been scared there and realized something was. Leaning out further, she could see an 'H' shape and the horizontal bar slanted to the right. She felt it with her fingers and felt like something grabbed her heart and ripped it out.
For a brief moment, she was looking through the eyes of Wade. She saw a dark shadow by the window and a sudden pain in her wrist, being pulled out. For a while she only saw a blur of what seemed to be the side of the house and then just falling. Everything went black, but two large, red eyes remained in her vision that seemed to be whispering to her.
Ron pulled Kim back inside on the shoulder. "Come, on, KP! Let's go."
Kim came on back from inside and walked down the stairs, outside and headed home without being noticed. She shuddered, remembering those two eyes. Then she felt something and cursed aloud. More rain fell from the sky, as if trying to corrupt this girl's life.
At the funeral on Sunday, which was very quick, Kim and Ron were there along with a few others from school, including Monique, Tara and Josh somehow managed to show. It was a closed casket funeral, because of serious scratches on the face that couldn't be fixed. Luckily, no one asked either of them to deliver a eulogy, because neither of them could probably speak correctly with their throats so tight.
They eventually went up to the casket and mourned, and Kim heard two people to the side whispering, figuring they were family of Wade's. "I can't believe someone is heartless enough to do that on a ten year olds casket." one mumbled.
"Where is it?" The other asked, and looked around and saw something Kim couldn't see. He looked really pissed off. "That's vandalism, and on a coffin that cost this much it should be a huge fine."
They left and remained for the rest of the funeral. The people remaining after an hour or so were the friends of him and his parents. By now, they were a bit more lightened up getting all of the grief out of them. "Kim? Did you hear those people talking about vandalism made to the coffin?" Monique asked, and she nodded in reply. They got up and walked around to the other end.
Carved in the polished wood, there was the familiar H symbol in it. The cut was deep and anything from smooth, as if claws quickly slashed the surface and left hastily. Kim and Ron just blinked and heard Mrs. Possible call them, so they left.
Outside, it was raining lightly and the skies were darker then the past days. They hurried to their car before they got soaked and thunder boomed so close they felt the ground shake under their feet.
TBC
Notes -
Becky Yah, the Mothman prophecies id a kick ass movie. Heh. you're my only reviewer.
There wasn't any sighting crap except a lady looked out side her room and saw a dark shape with the familiar eyes of the Mothman. She stayed there looking at it for a while until it flew up and away and such. The next morning there was a symbol like a X with a vertical line coming from the middle of the upside down V part burned into the tree it was standing by. Acheeekyakakyahhh!! (Review or die)
