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Truth Created by Lies

"Sometimes to find the truth one needs to lie"-me

(This story takes place after the prom time wise, but the events of the prom never took place. No Eric, no lil' Diablos, nadda.)

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It was a nice and calm night out and the moon shown brightly over the forests outside of Middleton. The woods were asleep with not a sound being heard except for the crumpling of grass under the feet of a young man of eighteen with blond hair, brown eyes, and freckles. The young man ran through the forest trying to outrun his assailant when he came upon a cliff edge.

'Crap,' the blond man thought 'she's bound to find me now.'

Just as he thought that he heard footprints from behind him.

"Don't move Stoppable!" yelled the woman standing behind our young man

She was an attractive young lady pointing a .45 pistol at his back. She crept closer to Stoppable anger in her eyes. Stoppable turned to look at his would be dispatcher, and with a grin on his face he said "Hey KP." -BANG- The forest was awoken by the sound of a single gunshot as it echoed through out the entire forest and into the suburbs.

Kim Possible, the teen heroine, jolted from her slumber in a cold sweat and afraid of the sight she just witnessed in her dream, or as she might say "nightmare". The auburn haired beauty clasped her hands around her head tears streaming down her cheek. "This is the third night in a row" she said to herself. Kim glanced at the clock to see that it read 2:17 am. Afraid to return to sleep she jumped in the shower and checked her homework. Sadly this only took about an hour. So until she had to get ready for school she sat and watched television trying to keep her mind off the dream she just had.

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Later that day as she walked through the halls of Middleton High School she came across her best friend since childhood, Ron Stoppable.

"Hey KP." The young man said. Kim cringed at these words. "I haven't heard from you for a while. Is something up?" She had been avoiding him since the dreams started.

"Huh? Oh, Hi Ron. No, I, uh, just had a rough weekend." This was true; she didn't want to lie to him unless it was absolutely necessary.

"So, are we still up for Bueno Nacho after school?"

"Sure as long as I don't have too much homework or any missions come up"

As if on cue Kim's kimmunicator went of with it trademark ring.

"Speak of the devil" Ron exclaimed. Kim seemed a little annoyed by this remark, but brushed it off.

"Hey Wade, what's the sitch?" Kim asked with little enthusiasm.

As the ebony child's face appeared on the screen of the kimmunicater only one word escaped his lips "Trouble!" The 11 year old boy genius Wade Load had a look of fright all over his face.

"What's wrong Wade?" asked Kim "You seem really worried."

"And with good cause. A highly top secret experimental weapon was stolen this mornig, and it's none of the usual suspects."

"Well, do you know who stole it?" Ron had said hopefully

"Unfortunatley no. Who ever it was left absolutlely no trace, not even the security cameras caught it. One minute it was there th next it was gone"

"Could it have been the Bebes?" Kim questioned

"Again no. I went through all the usua-" the sound of Wade's e-mail saying "you've got mail" had cut him off. "Hey Kim guess what. I just got an e-mail from our mystery theif. Take a look."

It was a vid-mail so Team Possible could see the culprit, or at least what he wanted them to see. "Good mornig Miss Possible," the man's voice was cold and calm with a tone of succes hidden behind the metalic mask he wore "and you too Mr. Stoppable."

"Booya, someone actually knows me"

"Shhhhhh" was all Kim could say while hiding a slight smile noting the fact that Ron was finally recongnized.

"As I'm sure you've already heard, a top secret weapon was stollen earlier this morning. And yes I am the one who stole it. If you wish to return it to the "rightful" owners then I would advise you to join me at my humble abode. No need to trace this e-mail I have sent the coordinates to your computer friend Wade."

"Uh, question." spoke Ron

" I'm sure your wondering why if I just stole something why I would ask you to come and retreive it. Let's just say I have my reasons."

"Question withdrawn."

"I hope to see you there." The screen returned to view Wade with a puzzled look on his face "I guess I'll set you up with a ride after school."

"Uh, yeah, thanks Wade"

"That was weird"

"Thank you, captian obvious!"

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Upon arrivingat the coordinates ,given to them by the mysterious man, the team was walked up and into what apeared to be a cave. However only a few meters in the "cave" turned into a sterile, looking metalic hallway.

"This is actually a pretty nice lair so far."

"Nows not the time Ron"

Just at that moment the entrance they had just come through was now blocked off, and soon followed was a similar door in front of them coming down with a loud bang as it hit the floor.

"I take back what I just said" Kim just turned and gve him a stern look when she noticed a hissing sound. She felt her eyes get heavy and weak, and off in the distance an evil cold laugh could be heard.

A/N: So how do you like it. I bet some are curious. Those of you who have seen Teen Titans, I was trying to go with Slades voice for the mystery man, not that its him though just similar sounding. The next chapter will be up soon.