Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible.

Author's Note: I guess I am old school. I see the ratings going from G to PG-13 to PG to R. I was past thirteen when PG-13 came out. When it did it was so there was something between the G rating and PG. PG says those under 17 have to be accompanied by an adult or the parent buys their ticket. PG-13 says those under 13. R is no one under 17 unless with a parent, period

Chapter length... I am mainly a conversation and storyline type of writer. I write one scene and then go to the next chapter. Sometimes I have long chapters, other times short ones. I average around one thousand words per chapter less disclaimer and notes.

Bonnie's character... I have known quite a few people like Bonnie. Some have had similar things happen to them. Sometimes they turn out for the better sometimes for the worse, but they are never the same. We all were masques and facades to deal with the world, when ones is torn asunder many times the brain opens up to be imprinted with new neural pathways. That and I think that Ron and Bonnie make such a cute couple.

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Bonnie and Ron pulled up to his house and double checked their appearance in the car's mirror before getting out. Bonnie pulled her bag out of the trunk as she went around. When Ron gave her a questioning look she smiled. "Was thinking maybe I could get a shower here."

"Ah, okay, I don't think that will be a problem."

"Good, that way I can leave my shirt for you like I have one of yours."

"Okay..."

"It smells like you, Ron. I slept with it last night. It's kind of like you are there with me."

"I get it now. The scent brings memories even to the subconscious mind."

"Something like that."

The two were approaching the door when Ron's mom quickly opened it. Frantically she said, "Where have you been? Your mother is looking for you Bon-Bon. She called the school and practice was over an hour ago."

"We went driving around to talk..."

"Bonnie, you need to go home now. Ron, go with her."

"Mom, what happened."

Ron's mother shook her head. "Just go, both of you. It is best that you hear if from her."

"Mama Stoppable..."

"GO! I am sure everything is going to be okay..."

Ron saw the look in his mother's eyes and knew the only time they were like that was when someone was in the hospital or he and Kim were late getting back from a mission. Ron grabbed Bonnie's arm and spun her around and physically moved her to the car. "Bonnie, we are going now. Hurry!"

"Ron... If something has happened..."

"Everything will be okay. We don't know what is going on, but we will deal with it when we get there. Let's go."

Ron looked over at his girlfriend and saw a blank look in her face. He took the bag from her shoulder, the keys from her hand, and opened the passenger door. "Get in; I will drive." He closed the door behind her and hurried to the driver's side. He opened the door, slid the bag into the back and sat in the seat as he turned the key in the ignition. As the car came to life he dropped it into gear and sped away.

As he made his way to her house all that he was hearing from her was, "let them be okay, let them be okay," repeatedly. He made the final turn to her house and there were six black cars out front and Ron's heart jumped a beat.

He saw Bonnie looking at the cars. "Feds."

"Feds? Like FBI?"

"FBI, NSA, Homeland Security, ATF, take your pick." He pulled into the drive way to an empty spot and parked the car. He got out and got Bonnie out and held her as they approached the door. He was about to knock when it was opened.

"BONNIE! Oh thank goodness you are okay," wept her mother.

"Mama, what's wrong? What's going on?"

"Come in," she looked at Ron, "You too Ron, please come in. I was so worried when I called the school and they said that practice was over and you weren't here and no one knew where you were."

"We went for a drive since I am grounded... I thought it would be okay if I was here when I normally would be after practice..."

"It's okay. Your safe..."

"What is going on," Bonnie said with a voice that started to crack. "Is it Connie, or Lonnie?"

"I am afraid, Ms. Rockwaller, that it is your father," said a large man in a black suit that came into the entrance way. "Please, come this way and sit. I will go over what we know."

Bonnie walked into the living room with Ron right behind her and flanked to her mother wringing her hands. She saw her sisters with blank looks on their faces. They didn't say anything to her. No put downs, no cuts, not even a look came her way. It was then when Bonnie lost it. She collapsed on the couch and wept, "It's Dad. What happened to him!"

"Please, Ms. Rockwaller, I will get to that." The agent looked at Ron, "I am sorry, but for national security you will have to leave the room."

Bonnie shot a panicked look towards Ron. "Please let him stay," she implored as she turned back around to the agent.

"I'm sorry, but the only reason that any of you know about this is because of familial relations. He would have to have top secret clearance to be in even a familial briefing."

"Oh, is that all?" came the matter of fact comment from Ron.

"I am sure that you have higher than that Mr., I am sorry I didn't catch your name," came the retort full of sarcasm, even through the serious deadpan demeanor of the agent.

"Stoppable, Ron Stoppable. As matter of a fact," Ron pulled out his wallet and handed over his Global Justice ID. A silent prayer thanking Doctor Director issued forth on wings of angels in Ron's head. "I have other federal ID if need be, so please continue with the briefing."

The shocked look on the agent's face was priceless. If it hadn't involved someone personally connected to him, Ron would have broken down laughing. "Er, yes. That won't be necessary." He handed back the id to Ron and turned to Bonnie, "Your father was working in a secret impenetrable lab on a government project. The lab was compromised by an unknown party. All other employees were released except your father. No demands have been made, and we are still trying to ascertain as to who was capable of this."

"What are you doing to get him back?" Bonnie asked through the tears.

The agent was silent for a moment. "We are trying to open a channel of communication with the unknown parties."

"You haven't tried to rescue him!"

"Ma'am, I told you it is impenetrable. There is no way that we could get our people in there."

"But someone already did."

"Yes, well..."

Ron was shaking his head. "Impenetrable... People keep using that word, I think that they have no idea what it means... If I had a dollar of all the impenetrable fortresses that KP and I have gotten into..."

"Sir, you are not helping the situation."

Bonnie's eyes lit up, "No, but he is about to. Ron, I want to hire Team Possible."

"WHAT!" came the angered response from the agent.

"You heard me. I am not used to dealing with people that can't get the job done. I am getting people that get me results. What do you need Ron?"

"A phone so I can call KP or Wade."

"Done," she pointed to the phone on the table at the other end of the couch.

"Sorry but all the house phones are being tapped and monitored in case demands are made. We have to keep them open."

"Mom, where's my cell?"

"I put it in your room on your desk, Dear."

"Go, Ron. I want us to be on our way as soon as you can get us going."

Ron started to head down the hall, "Us? Yes, I'm going with you."

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Kim was in her mission clothes and had just thrown a dufflebag to Ron containing his. Kim was looked at by the agent, who shook his head. "Don't worry, we have Global Justice's backing on this. There is evidence that it is WWEE that is at the facility." She turned to Bonnie, who was dressed in black sweat shirt and dark gray cargo pants. "You on the other hand..."

"I'm coming, K. That is non-negotiable."

"Bonnie, I understand that you want to get your dad back, but..."

"No buts. I went with you after that demented guy. When we ran into that freak the second time you and me double teamed his ass to help catch him. Plus, I have been working on martial arts. And this time if I see a gift shop I won't touch anything."

A smirk came on Kim's face and a snort out of he nose when she remembered being stuck to Bonnie and having to go after Dementor. "When I say climb?"

"I climb."

"When I say be quiet?"

"Silent as a Synagogue mouse."

"And no kissy face while we are on the mission, I don't work well on an upset stomach."

"I'll try."

"Good enough," Kim pulled her hair back into a pony tail. "Get your hair someway that it won't get in the way and welcome aboard as a new member of Team Possible."

Ron came back into the room in his mission clothes, and Bonnie looked at him. "We are going to need to get you some that fit better when we get back, Baby."

"When we?"

"Yep, Ron. She's part of the crew now. No kissy face on the mission is one of the conditions."

"Kim, I knew you were a glutton for punishment, but a sadist also?"

"Yeah, yeah, Potential Boy. We ready?"

"As soon as the ride gets here. You better say by to your mom and sisters, Bon-Bon."

Bonnie went to her mother and hugged her, "Don't worry, Mama. I will be okay. I'm going to get dad."

"Just make sure you come back. I wish George was here, but he's in Florida right now..."

"I am sure that he wishes he was here also. You have the number to Kim's computer friend. He can reach us wherever we are. He might not be able to put you through if we are in a situation where talking wouldn't be a good idea. Take care of Connie and Lonnie, okay?" Her mother hugged her tight again and then she went and looked at her sisters.

"Look after Mom. If I hear that either of you pull anything you better not be around when I get back. You might have got the looks, and you might have gotten the brains, but I got the attitude and I will use it." The two older siblings slid back into the chairs that they were occupying and nodded. Bonnie bent down and hugged them. When she had her mouth to their ears, "If, I don't come back I want to let you know that I do love and care for you even though you put me through hell. If I do come back I still forgive you and let's try to make things right."

She stood up and went to Ron. "The mission hasn't officially started has it, K?"

"Not yet," Kim said with a wry smile as she turned away.

Bonnie pulled Ron's head down and pressed her lips to his. He returned the pressure and they slowly parted lips. "Will that hold you?"

"It will have to," Ron said as he heard a VTOL landing outside.

"Let's load up; GJ is here to give us a ride."

With that the three members of Team Possible headed out the front door.