Disney owns Kim Possible. Yeah....

Thanks for reviews. Man i feel tired today, don´t know why i am so drained.

To Ace: Thanks for the option. I had though of that earlier on, and had already decided my thoughts on the option. But thanks again.

To John: In this story, Ron had been playing the guitar for some time. He wasn´t good, but Kim didn´t give up on him. He had gotten good to the point where he could somewhat manage to write a song for Kim, and he made a good one actually. After Ron was got money, he hired extreme porfesseionals to train him to be better, and teach him good techniques. He already knew how to play.

Next chapter.

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"Then tell me the Reason Kim... Tell me why I should give all of this up..." Ron asked geniunly

"Because I..." Kim started, But did not finish.

"Just tell me..."

"Because I... I..." Kim caught herself. Was she really about to say that!?

Kim looked at Ron, who was staring at her geniunly, trying to find a reason. Something dawned on Kim right then. Something that might not have been true, but in Kim´s mind it was oh so true. And Kim got pissed.

"You want me to say I love You!? Is that it!?" Kim screamed at him in anger.

Ron was taken aback by the comment, obviously not expecting any where near that answer. He just tilted his head slightly to the side and gazed confused at Kim. he mouthed the word 'wha...?'

"I Can´t believe you! You would stoop this low! You think that just because you grew some muscles, and you can sing that I will come crawling back to you!?"

Ron gave her a 'What-in-the-hell-are-you-talking-about?' sort of look. But Kim was paying no heed. She was practically blind with fury as her body tremored with Rage.

"And here I was blaming myself for having thrown away what I had thought to be my Best Friend!" Kim continued. Using her hands to gesture how she felt right then. " You put me threw all of this... this... AGGHHH!!!" She all but shrieked at him.

Ron´s face was still slightly confused but then seemed to be worried about his best friend. He didn´t understand what the hell was going on, but he knew it can´t be good...for him...

Or for her...

"LEMME SPELL IT OUT FOR YOU ONCE AND FOR ALL RON! I... LOVE... JOSH! YOU... (And Kim went into a full frenzy of deplorable insults regarding the very nature of Ron, what he did, and who or what he did it to... Grasp that one... By the end of it, she wasn´t even speaking words anymore.)

She unloaded upon him all of the emotion she had pent up over the past 3 months. It seemed like 3 minutes of not stop shouting, but Kim´s lungs and throat gave out. Throughout the entire thing Ron said or did not one thing to interrupt her, or defend himself from her verbal assualts.

Kim began to sob, horrendously. Her body began to shudder as tears fell down her red face. She put her hands to her face and sobbed into them. One could not describe Kim´s emotional state right then. She just wanted it all to go away. There where too many thoughts, too many conflicting emotions. There was just too much of it. Kim couldn´t breathe, even though she felt her heart unloaded, but remain full. She couldn´t feel, feel the tears being whipped by her hands, or the body that was holding her in a comforting and warm embrace. She had no senses about her, she could not sense the presence of another person comforting her, soothing her. All she could do was Cry.

And cry she did..., and cry some more..., and some more..., and on... and on... She didn´t even notice when she was no longer crying in her hands, which where now clutched around another person, but crying into someones fleshy and ripped shoulder. Nor did she noticed someone stroking her beautiful hair, and hug her in a comfortable manner. Nor did she notice someone muttering something along the lines of "Everything is going to be ok... Just let it all out..."

"It´s ok KP..., I´m here for you..."

She looked up and through stinging tears, and for one brief, glorious moment thought it was Ron, the old Ron, the real Ron, looking at her, and so she collapsed once more onto his shoulders and cried openly, holding nothing back. But then everything became serene..., peaceful..., Perfect...

"Ron..." Kim muttered happily, dreamingly, as if the whole world, was perfect. That she had slipped back into her perfect world, the one where everything was right, everything, including her, was perfect.

She viewed upon herself old memories. Old memories of Ron, of how he used to be. Then she gazed upon memories of Josh , all perfect... but there was nagging feeling... like something dared to intrude upon her perfect world... something was wrong...

Ron... then Josh.... Back to Ron... drifting back to Josh... And then Kim didn´t know where one ended and the other began... or where one began, and where it went from there...

Kim´s memories seemed to merge... leaving some what of a bizzare entity where, or who, or what, was her friend or boyfriend or herself or what. Kim began shaking her head in utter confusion, pain, and sorrow. And she saw The present Ron holding her and comforting her.

And she once again found the source of all that emotion.

She ripped herself angerly from Ron´s warm arms and gazed furiously at him.

"I...Hate........." She stuttered out angrily, trying to fill in a name... or any sort of noun... she just couldn´t grasp her own head... her own heart...

She shook her head confused and tried to grasp something, anything to keep her senses about her as she tried to walk somewhere, unsure of as to where or what she was walking on or with, only to stumble and fall, and be caught by Ron´s arms, preventing her from falling. Like he had done so many times before, and would keep on doing...

Kim wanted to remain in those arms forever, she wanted to never be in them again. She wanted to hug the man, she wanted to never see him again...

She wanted...

Kim ripped herself from Ron once more, and looked at him in a sort of Disbelief. Like he was some sort of...

Kim shook her head and began to cry, still looking at...

And with that, she stormed out of the room in tears...

Running away, once again, from...

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I have done it!

What have i done? I am not to sure. But things are a whole lot more interresting, wouldn´t you say?

And I am sorry if i can´t describe Kim entirely at this point. As you can already tell, my grasp on the english language is not terrible advanced. But that is my fault.

Thanks for the reviews guys. I really hope you post more. They brighten this evil man´s cold, lifeless, heart.

Tommorow guys....