"Well there, Kimmie? What do you think? Aren't you happy for us?"
Kim Possible looked coldly toward her enemy. "No."
"Oh, c'mon Kimmie! Loosen up! Why do ya always have to be so tense? If anyone is tense it should be me! I'm the one with the baby inside me!" Shego tried to cheer her up but it didn't seem to be working. Deep inside, Shego cared not for Kimberly Ann Possible, only for Ron. In fact, she wanted to kill Kim and rule the world with Ron at her side and baby in arms. That had been her desire from the beginning.
Months after
"Twins," said the doctor. "A boy and a girl."
"Charisse and Alexander," Shego smiled.
Again months later
The babies were born successfully and as painlessly as possible. They were as healthy as they ever could have been.
The nurses, though, had a few problems. Alexander, the first born, had gotten angry at the nurse for cleaning him with cold water. And instead of crying like a normal baby, and his sister, he attack the nurse with swipes of green glow that cascaded around his hand as she held his delicate body under the faucet. Charisse, however, gave the nurses no trouble.
Charisse was born an hour after Alex. When the cold water touched her warm body she began to cry, unlike her older brother.
Alex was born at 11, and Charisse at midnight.
Once out of the hospital, Shego and the children went home and she held Charisse and rocked her to sleep as Ron held Alexander and was sliced at by his own son. "Ow! Ouch! No!" he screeched.
"Shh, Ron can't you be quiet? She's almost asleep."
"No, Shego! I can't! Alex is attacking me!"
"So calm him down!" she passes Charisse over to him. "Here, you take Charisse. Hand Alex to me."
As soon as Alex lay in Shego's arms, he immediately stopped his green flames from eroding her body. "He's a natural!" Shego smiled. "Aren't they beautiful, Ronnie?"
Alex had black hair like his mother and Charisse had blonde. They both had pale skin and green eyes. Charisse however had no freckles as Alex had a few.
"I love you, Ronnie."
"No you don't," he joked.
As soon as they had put the babies to sleep, Ron brought her back into their living room.
They had bought a house and all the babies' needs about six to nine months ago.
"What is it, Ron?" she asked.
He then held both of her hand and placed a ring from his pocket onto her finger. As she stared at it, she jumped up and down, a smile upon her face. Shego hugged and kissed Ron but was still speechless.
"So I take it you will marry me then?" he asked. Shego smiled.
Just then, Shego found her voice. "My love, you know I will."