The Possible-Stoppable Affair
Me: Hey! I am taking a change from my usual anime fics! Anywho Here is the deal Kim works for the CIA and Ron for the Russian mafia. How I don't know but we will leave it at that. I don't own Disney or anything to do with KP. KK? Thought~~ Speech"" Memories:--
Chapter one: Memories
Kim Possible, 26, sat in her corner office thinking. She had a new lead on the Russian Mafia transferring into the States. She was put on the case to stop them. The lead led her to a person named Rufus Startable. Rufus reminded her of high school and her ex-best friend, Ron. She had a fight with him at Prom.
-Kim walked in to the gym, holding Josh's hand. Her dress was a deep red with black glittery things. Monique had helped her pick it out. Her hair was braided and then put in a bun. She had deep red gloves on and a white corsage on the left wrist. Josh looked at her, eyes sparkling. They made their way to a table towards the side. Kim looked around nervously. Ron said he found a date and she wanted to know who it was. They promised they wouldn't tell each other who they were going with.
Ron walked in with a girl next to him. He back stepped and looked in the glass. His hair was still sticking up although he tried to get it down. His black tux stuck out against his dates White dress. His date? None other the Bonnie. They walked in and went to the back of the dance floor. Still holding her hand he asked, "Wanna dance?"
"Whatever," she says not paying attention really. She looked around and saw Kim and Josh. "Can we wait to dance? I would like to say hello to someone," she says smiling evilly. Without time to answer she drags him over to their table.
"Hello Kim," she says. "Ohhh and Josh too. How nice."
"Hello Bonnie. I don't see you date," Kim snarls back.
"Why it is no other then." she starts.
"Hey KP," Ron says swallowing his doubts.
"RON!"
"Yeah will Tara went with Brick and."he trails off. Kim gets up and grabs his hand. She storms out with Ron trying to keep up behind her.
"What are you thinking?" She asks once they are out of ear reach. "I was going to tell you before you interrupted me," he says.
"Ron you are here with Bonnie!" she shouts in his face, tears in her eyes.
"And you are here with Monkey-boy!" he retaliates, eyes narrowing.
"But you never minded about Mankey! You encouraged me and found ways around it," she says.
"Only because I didn't want you to be upset or sad," he returns dropping his head.
"I thought I loved you but I guess not," she says turning back.
Ron's mouth dropped open. He loved her but could not say a word. He turned around a walked home as well. -
She sighed a continued her work. She opened her work e-mail and read:
Possible. You will have a ride to New York City waiting for you at four 'o'clock. Be there or don't make it to you lead.
Good Luck!
Wade
She looked at her watch. It was 3:15. She could plan out an attack in that amount of time.
Meanwhile in New York, Rufus was getting ready to host some guests. His blonde hair was matted to his head. He had a pair of jeans and a sweater on, since it was January. He looked at his watch and tapped his foot. Forty- five minutes left.
Me: Hey! I am taking a change from my usual anime fics! Anywho Here is the deal Kim works for the CIA and Ron for the Russian mafia. How I don't know but we will leave it at that. I don't own Disney or anything to do with KP. KK? Thought~~ Speech"" Memories:--
Chapter one: Memories
Kim Possible, 26, sat in her corner office thinking. She had a new lead on the Russian Mafia transferring into the States. She was put on the case to stop them. The lead led her to a person named Rufus Startable. Rufus reminded her of high school and her ex-best friend, Ron. She had a fight with him at Prom.
-Kim walked in to the gym, holding Josh's hand. Her dress was a deep red with black glittery things. Monique had helped her pick it out. Her hair was braided and then put in a bun. She had deep red gloves on and a white corsage on the left wrist. Josh looked at her, eyes sparkling. They made their way to a table towards the side. Kim looked around nervously. Ron said he found a date and she wanted to know who it was. They promised they wouldn't tell each other who they were going with.
Ron walked in with a girl next to him. He back stepped and looked in the glass. His hair was still sticking up although he tried to get it down. His black tux stuck out against his dates White dress. His date? None other the Bonnie. They walked in and went to the back of the dance floor. Still holding her hand he asked, "Wanna dance?"
"Whatever," she says not paying attention really. She looked around and saw Kim and Josh. "Can we wait to dance? I would like to say hello to someone," she says smiling evilly. Without time to answer she drags him over to their table.
"Hello Kim," she says. "Ohhh and Josh too. How nice."
"Hello Bonnie. I don't see you date," Kim snarls back.
"Why it is no other then." she starts.
"Hey KP," Ron says swallowing his doubts.
"RON!"
"Yeah will Tara went with Brick and."he trails off. Kim gets up and grabs his hand. She storms out with Ron trying to keep up behind her.
"What are you thinking?" She asks once they are out of ear reach. "I was going to tell you before you interrupted me," he says.
"Ron you are here with Bonnie!" she shouts in his face, tears in her eyes.
"And you are here with Monkey-boy!" he retaliates, eyes narrowing.
"But you never minded about Mankey! You encouraged me and found ways around it," she says.
"Only because I didn't want you to be upset or sad," he returns dropping his head.
"I thought I loved you but I guess not," she says turning back.
Ron's mouth dropped open. He loved her but could not say a word. He turned around a walked home as well. -
She sighed a continued her work. She opened her work e-mail and read:
Possible. You will have a ride to New York City waiting for you at four 'o'clock. Be there or don't make it to you lead.
Good Luck!
Wade
She looked at her watch. It was 3:15. She could plan out an attack in that amount of time.
Meanwhile in New York, Rufus was getting ready to host some guests. His blonde hair was matted to his head. He had a pair of jeans and a sweater on, since it was January. He looked at his watch and tapped his foot. Forty- five minutes left.