All Of My Sorrows
By Iron G (a.k.a 4Cheese)
NOTE: MY ANGSTYEST FIC EVER!
Ron felt a tear run down his cheek.
"She's dead….", he said quietly.
He looked at the blood splattered on the floor, feeling as if he was going to die. He had nothing any more. His world was black, empty. She was all he wanted.
Now she's gone.
Kim Possible. A partner, a friend, or maybe more?
He never knew if she was more or not. He didn't have the time. It was too late now. She was gone forever.
Moments ago she had been on her bedroom floor, bleeding. Somebody broke in. Ron hid in the closet. Why did he? That's Ron's ultimate question. The person stole his stuff and killed Kim. There was a knife through her when he heard the scream. But it was too late.
But one thing bugged him the most: It was his fault. If not for his cowardness, Kim would still be here. Oh, God, why? Why did Kim die? Why did he feel so horrible? Why wouldn't the pain stop?
Finally, hours later, he went downstairs. He was leaving. But Mr. Possible stopped him.
"Ronald, why are you leaving?"
"She's dead…" It was still hard to hear him.
"Who?"
"KIM'S DEAD!" He broke out into tears. "MY KIM! SHE NEVER KNEW IT But… I LOVED HER!"
Ron heard a familiar voice. "You what?"
Ron gasped. "KIM!" He ran upstairs and hugged her. "YOU'RE ALIVE!"
Kim raised an eyebrow. "Is this unusual?"
"YOU DIED!"
Kim laughed out loud. "Ron, I went to the bathroom for 5 minutes! I didn't die!"
Ron didn't say anything. He simply turned red and walked out the door. "Oh. To many corn dogs. Right. Sorry."
END!
A/N: HAHAHAHA! Gotcha, guys! LOL.
