Year 1904 – 1 – that picture -

::hi everyone! Ok here is my fanfic that I wanted to write after I saw rewriting history. No its not like the other rewriting history fanfic and not the one that Rachel is going to write. This one is about Bart, Drakken's ancestor, and what happened to him and Ms. Go. And since in rewriting history, it was all a dream, Drakken and Shego never went to his mom's house and fought Kim in the museum. So this is my story about what happened after the night Mim Possible won the battle back in the year of 1904!::

"Nooo... please... leave me alone." A voice groaned as Shego, a beautiful woman with long black hair and flashing green eyes put down her magazine, and went to see what was going on.

Walking into the lounge she found her boss, Dr. Drakken, lying on the couch with his eyes closed and moaning. Rolling her eyes she walked over stood above him.

"Go away... don't do that... stop, that tickles." He said as he groaned in his sleep and Shego covered her mouth as she snorted with laughter.

Seconds later Drakken's eyes started to flutter and he looked around the room.

"What?" He asked as she laughed and started to walk out of the room.

"You were talking in your sleep, it sounded as if someone was attacking you."

"Oh... yeah." Drakken said shaking his head getting the thought out of him and he stood up.

"What were you dreaming of anyways?" Shego asked curiously.

"Female robots, physically attacking me." Drakken said cleaning some things up as Shego rolled her eyes and laughed.

"You have the craziest dreams Dr. D."

"Yes, I guess I do." Drakken mumbled as he looked out the window and Shego went back to reading her magazine.

"Just last week I had a dream that I went back in time and met my ancestors, weird." Shego laughed to herself.

"Odd," Drakken mumbled,

"What?"

"I never found out really about my ancestors, hum, oh well." Drakken said as he then turned around and told Shego about his lately plot to catch Kim Possible.

"And then she shall fall to our mercy!" Drakken said leaning back and laughing in his evil and scratchy laugh.

"You know its not going to happen Drakken, she always win no matter what!" Shego said standing up.

"But this time it wont!" He snapped.

"Oh suuuuuuuuuuuure, she wont escape from the big blob of Jell-o that you're going pour on her, you are sooo low." Shego snapped back.

"You, just, ahhh!" Drakken said pulling at his hair as he stormed out and Shego rolled her eyes, once again.

Storming down the long hallways he knew the henchmen would agree with him... they always do.

Pressing a red button on the wall next to a sliding steel door, Drakken stepped in, only to see all the men were huddled around a circular table and were giggling.

"Ah-hem."

"Oh hey boss." Robert said, the largest henchmen in the bunch.

"I have finally come up with a plan to shall stop Kim Possible forever!" Drakken said as he walked over and they all ignored him.

"What could you all possibly be looking at, that is so important you don't want to know how to stop Kim Possible!" Drakken demanded pushing his way though, as Kid, the skinniest henchmen was flipping pages with many pictures in it around the table to each man.

"What is this?" Drakken asked as they slid it to him.

"Pictures of my ancestors and pictures from when I was a baby." Kid said.

"You were very cute Kid, now who wants to know my new plan?" Drakken asked slamming the red book shut as everyone just stared at him.

"Fine," Drakken said getting hot in the collar, "Ill tell it to puddles." Drakken said stiffing his back as he stormed out of the room as all the men just went back to looking at the red book of Kid's.

"Stupid buffoons! They know better then to get me angry, oh well, puddles shall listen..."

Walking into his bedroom he found Commodore Puddles, he hot pink and light pink poodle rolling around on Drakken's large bed.

"Puddles!" he growled.

"Didn't you and daddy have a talk about getting onto daddies bed when he says no?" Drakken said putting his hands on his hips and looking at the drooling pooch. Puddles then barked and jumped up and down and then jumped off the bed and Drakken realized he was lying on a very old picture. A picture Drakken had never seen before.

"What's this?" Drakken asked himself seeing it was a picture of a boy with black matted down hair and brown eyes. He was on a sidewalk on a cobble-stoned street and had a stick in his hand. Looking at this picture it gave him a warm and fuzzy feeling... it was almost as if he had seen this boy before, it was to odd.

"Where did you find this?" Drakken asked puddles as he ran to Drakken's closet and pulled out a pair of dark black pants and he sniffed the pocket.

"You found it in there?" Drakken asked confused, and puddles barked wildly.

"Hum." Drakken said shrugging his shoulders, as he rested it on his dresser and started to leave.

But something was telling him to go back to that picture, find out who that little boy is or was, and to ask his mother because she knew all about Drakken's family tree.

Slowly turning around he bit his lip and then walked over and grabbed the photo and walked out of the room with it.

"Where did you go?" Shego asked as Drakken came back in and headed to the coat closet.

"I am leaving for a bit." Drakken said seeing it was raining heavily so he whipped on his dark brown leather coat and dug the picture into his pocket and grabbed his car keys.

"Ill be back tonight." Drakken then said as he closed the door and ran to his car, and started to drive to a place where he hadn't been in a long time... to his mother's house.