DISCLAIMER: Wade and the rest of the Kim Possible gang belong to Disney. This story is written for pleasure.

AND SO...

CHAPTER 4: A NEW MISSION

"Hey, mom! Hey, dad!" Kim bounded down the stairs joyfully and took a seat at the table, pouring herself some cerial.

"Morning, Kimmie." Her mom said. A moment of silence passed. "Soo..."

"Soo, what?" Kim looked at her.

"Don't play dunb with me, young lady!" Mrs. Possible burst out. "What happened last night? Where did you go? what did you do?"

Kim smiled happily.

"Oh, it was wonderful! Ron and I went to a movie, which was actully really good, and then he took us to this beautiful spot in the woods-"

"Really?" Mr. Possible raised his eyebrows. "And what did you do there?"

"We started talking, and it was really quiet, so-"

"O-Oh..." Her mom looked rather pale. "G-Go on..."

"Yeah, so we started kissing, and Rufus took a picture-"

Suddenly, Mrs. Possible droped the coffee cup she was holding and it smashed onto the ground. Kim looked at her in surprise, and found that her eye was twitching. She looked at her dad and saw that he was holding his coffee cup so hard that his hand was turning a dark purple. Kim finally understood.

"OH! No! No, no! We didn't- No!" Kim groaned. "We've only been dating for a couple days! No!"

Her mother had never looked more releived in her life, and her fathers hand returned to its normal colour.

"Okay, now that we're all back to reality..." She rolled her eyes, looking at the clock. "Ron should be here in approxamitly-"

She was cut off by the doorbell.

"Now!" She finished brightly, and opened the door.

Ron jumped through the door happily. "Gooood, morning Possible Clan! And how is everybody on the fine day?"

"We're good, Ron." Kim giggled, giving him a peck on the cheek. She looked around and found Jim and Tim staring at them with desgusted faces.

"Eww!" Jim teased, making a face. "Cooties!"

"Be careful, Ronniepoo! You don't eant to catch Kims cooties!"

Kim blushed, but Ron came to the rescue.

"Ronniepoo? Can't it just be 'Ronnie'? I don't really like the sound of digested food in my name." He grinned at them.

The twins looked confused.

"Say wha...?" Jim started, but was cut off by his dad.

"Ronald? Can i seee you for a minut? Alone?"

Ron started to pale. "Um, sure, Mr.Dr.P!" As he walked into the living room with Mr. Possible.

"Sit." Mr. Possible pointed toward the sofa. Ron did as he was told.

"Now." He started. "I understand that my Kimmie had a good time last night, so no blackhole. Yet. But I want you to know that I will continue to enforce that rule as long as you're dating my daughter."

Ron gulped, and nodded.

"But as long as I've known you, which is approxamitly fourteen years, you've taken care of my daughter." He smiled. "So I trust you to take care of her completely."

Ron had never looked more releived.

"But there is one more thing." Mr. Possible added with a note of seriosness. "If you and Kimmie ever-" He looked rather uncomfortable.

Rons eyes widened.

"I just wanted to make sure that you have-" His face turned red. "Protection."

Ron looked horrified. "Whoa, whoa, WHOA!" Ron backed off. "Look, Mr.Dr.P! Kim and I wouldn't- Not that we would- Because I would- But- I- AHH!" He screamed, trying to claw his eyes out.

"Ronald!" Mr. Possible calmed him down, "It's okay. I just wanted to starighten a few things out." He smiled. "You can go now."

Ron stumbled out of the living room and back into the hallway, strangly pale. Kim was about to ask him what had happened when the all-too-fimilar tone of the Kimmunicator beeped.

"What's the sitch, Wade?" She asked as she pulled out the blue hand-held device and displaying the 10-year olds face.

"Okay, two things." The super-genius remarked as he took a sip of his soda. "One: Why is Rons arm around your shoulder?"

Kim giggled. "Opps. I forgot to tell you about that." And she kissed Ron softly on the lips. Pulling apart, they looked at Wade.

He looked at them, and the soda slipped out of his hands, splattering on the floor. He shook his head. "I'm not even gonna ask. Anyway, the second thing is that I got a tip on your site that a suspisious looking red and black helicopter was seen along the coast of Austrailia, sopposedly heading towards Washinton, and since Austrailia is where they dumped Drakken and Shego after the Diablo-thing..."

"Red and black..." Kim pondered, and then she suddenly groaned. "No way..."

Wade nodded grimly.

Ron sighed in frustration. "No matter what we do, we can't get those two to STAY behind bars! How do they do that?"

"I don't know, but you should probably get there at least a day before they do." Wade replied.

"Why?"

"Because we're not certain what they're after, so you should be ready."

"Oh. Good point."

"Okay, but how do we get there a daybefore them if they've got a helicopter?" Kim asked. "It's not like we can just teleport to Washington-"

"Are you sure about that?" Wade grinned.

Ron blinked behind her. "Are you serios?" He asked incredueosly.

"Yep." Wade puffed up his chest proudly. "I've been working on it for two years now, but it's been experimental until now."

"Thats what you said about the battle suit."

"Yeah, but this has a higher risk of scrambling your insides."

"Oh..." Kim muttered uncertainly. "Does it still have that risk?"

"I'm ninty-five percent sure it'll work."

"And the other five percent?"

"Your brain will switch places with your liver."

"WADE!"

"Joking! I'm one hundered percent sure, as long as you teleport somewhere within the country."

Kim sighed.

"Do we have to leave now?" She asked.

"I've already booked you for a one-night stay at the Sandy Shores resort, so you two can have some alone time together, if you know what I mean..." He winked.

"WADE!" Kim and Ron both glared into the small screen.

"Joking! Sheesh, you guys take some things so seriosly!" He laughed.

"Says the one who freaks if we say the 'M' word." Ron smirked.

"For the last time, I do NOT have a thing for Monique!" Now it was Wades turn to glare.

"Okay, Mr. Obsessive." Ron stifled back a laugh. "Whatever helps you sleep at night.

"I'll have it ready in twenty minuts." He grumbled. "Just get ready." And the screen went blank.

Fifteen minuts later, they had a small suitcase packed with some necessitys they might need. Right on cue, the Wades face appeared on the Kimmunicator.

"You guys ready?" He asked.

"Ready as we'll ever be, Wade." She sighed after she had said goodbye to her family.

"Alright. Transporting in thirty seconds." He tapped some keys on the keyboard and bid them farewell.

"By the way, Ron." Kim asked, slipping her hand into his. "What did my dad say to yoo back there?"

"Oh." Ron suddenly turned crimson. "He just wanted me to... 'Understand,' a few things."

The last thing they felt was a slight tingling sensation, and then, they were gone.

As though they were never there.

You know the drill. R&R.