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"Felix!" Kim cried. The side of Felix's head was bleeding and he had a number of scratches and bruises. "Kim? Are you alright?" Felix whispered. "I'm fine. Oh, Felix please be alright." Felix just smiled at her and muttered "I'm ok, just a few bumps…" his voice trailed off and he fell unconscious. Kim felt tears at the back of her eyes and she let it out. She was still crying when the police arrived, courtesy of the museum's alarm.
Kim paced outside the emergency room, waiting for the doctor to come out and tell her, hopefully, that Felix was alright. "Kim…" Kim looked around and saw her mother walking towards her. "Mom! Is he going to be ok? Oh, this is all my fault. I shouldn't have let him come with me on the mission." Kim was starting to cry again. "Oh, Kimmy, don't worry. He's going to be fine. He has a concussion and he's lost a bit of blood but otherwise, he's in good condition." Dr. Possible reached out and hugged her daughter. "But it's my fault he's like this!" As relieved as she was to learn that Felix didn't have major injuries, she was still fighting against the big ball of guilt in her throat. "You can't blame yourself for every bad thing that happens, Kim." Her mother replied. Dr. Possible looked up and said "Excuse me a second Kim, I see Felix's mother is here." She walked toward Dr. Renton (a/n: I hope I got Felix's surname right) and started talking to her in hushed voices. Kim felt another wave of guilt. What would his mother think of her now? "She probably hates me." She said to herself. "He's still unconscious but his vitals are good." Dr. Possible had walked over to Kim with Felix's mother. "Dr. Renton, I'm so sorry for what happened." Kim told Felix's mother. "I don't blame you for what happened, Kim. It's that crazy golfer's fault." Dr. Renton assured her. Killigan. Kim hadn't thought of him since she came to the hospital but now she felt an overwhelming sense of hate towards him. "Why don't you go home and rest, Kim. You can visit him tomorrow." Dr. Possible said soothingly. Kim just nodded and headed for the door.
As soon as she was outside, she pressed a button on her Kimmunicator. "Wade! Tell me you found Killigan's hideout." Wade looked extremely sleepy. "Kim, it's two in the morning. Even geniuses need sleep. And no, I haven't found it yet, but I'm working on it." "Well work faster!" Kim snapped. "Hey, no need to get rude. Just because you're angry Felix got hurt doesn't mean you have to take it out on me." Wade sounded a bit hurt. Kim sighed "I'm sorry to snap, Wade. But I just can't stand doing nothing while Killigan's running loose." "I'll call you when I get results. I'm sure I can track him down." "Thanks, Wade. You're the best." Kim sighed again and put the device back in her pocket. She then turned the corner and headed home.
"Hey, Ron." Kim said the next day, as she opened the door into her best friend's room. "Kim! I was wondering when you'd remember where I lived." Ron sat at his desk, one hand holding a pencil and another scratching the back of his neck. "I can't believe how itchy the chicken pox is! It's driving me nuts!" Kim sat down on his bed. "I figured you'd want something to cheer you up." Kim smiled and tossed a bag at Ron. Ron grabbed it and peered inside. "Boo-ya! It's even grande-sized!" He bit into the burrito with relish. "Ahhh, I sure miss Bueno Nacho." Rufus peeked his head out of Ron's pocket. He then scurried to catch the cheese dripping from Ron's burrito. "Hi, Rufus" Kim said. Rufus was too busy trying to snag a bite from Ron's meal so he didn't respond. "You're not bringing me more homework are you?" Ron asked Kim between bites. "Coz Monique just keeps piling it on!" "No, I'm just depressed." Kim answered. "Why, what's up?" Ron asked giving a bit of his burrito to a delighted Rufus. Rufus pounced on it and ate it in one gulp. "I just feel so bad about what happened to Felix." Kim said. "Oh, yeah. Here, can you give this to him when you visit next time?" Ron said, interrupting Kim and handing her a get-well card addressed to Felix. "Yeah, sure" Kim said, taking the card. "So anyway, why so down? It's not really your fault." Ron asked. "I don't know, I just feel responsible somehow. He pushed me out of the way. I was the one who should've gotten hurt." Kim replied. "Felix knew what he was getting into." Ron said "Besides, he would've been miserable if you went alone and something happened to you." Ron looked her in the eye. "Kim, he cares for you a lot. I personally know for a fact that he'd do anything to make sure you didn't get hurt." "I know," Kim said "He's just that kind of guy." "He likes you, too." Ron added with a grin. "I know he likes me, that's why we're friends." Kim responded. "No, I mean he likes you. At least, that's my theory." Ron admitted, still grinning. "Don't be silly, Ron. I know how much you like jumping to conclusions." "Believe what you want, KP. But sooner or later you're gonna have to admit that I'm right for once." "Whatever you say, Ron." Kim said, standing up. "See you, I'm going to go visit Felix now. Hopefully, he's awake." "Bye, Kim. Don't forget what I said." Ron called out and winked at her.
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