And we're back! I'm rather sorry for not having this up sooner. The muses failed me for a good 24hours until I forced my mind to churn this out. It took a while to get into Drakkens mind frame, and I'm unfortunately predicting a good 2 days in-between the next few chapters because of my need to always double check the characters, also as the plot thickens and romance will heat up my creativity runs dryer so Please R&R!

And still I own nothing…rather unfortunate I think…if only I had several million dollars then…well you already know what I would do. But here once again, I don't own Kim Possible or anything related to it.

Commander Zucchini : Good point. I think your right on her being out of character a bit. My sincerest apologies and ill try to clean up my act. Shego a humanitarian? I shudder to think I made her that at this point in my story. But anywho, thank you for the advice! And keep on reviewing!

Dixie Darlin: Thank you! I believe I may have gotten the idea planted from reading you're a December to Remember. A great story I might add, and one of the many that inspired me to write this! Keep on reading and reviewing! It means a lot to me!

shegal92: What a great review! You brought a lot to light! Thank you. I will continue trying to find that balanced medium and get in character with Shego. Ghaa! She's kind of hard, I want to give her a good heart and some humanity but she still has to be evil…Keep on reading and reviewing.. and your creative criticism I don't mind at all. It actually helps.

Thought of the Day: "The Past Is Always With Us"

Gilbran Quail

Enough of my Babbling! Onto Chapter III!

Drakkens in the kitchen

Drakken slowly awoke from his slumber, his eyes gradually adjusting to the dim lighting of his inner sanctum. Instead of getting up immediately, he laid in bed and stared at the ceiling in thought. Another year, another birthday…oh well with another year though comes me still wanting to take over the world! But alas that Kim Possible always interferes with her bumbling side kick, Daniel? Peter?.. Or whatever his name is…

Drakken threw off the covers and slowly stood up, shaking his head to clear the drowsiness that still lingered. He proceeded to the bathroom, the cold tile floor sending chills up his spine as soon as he set foot on the pale blue surface. Always forget about that, now I'm most defiantly awake. He thought to himself.

Standing in front of the mirror, he looked at his reflection, his pale blue skin; sunken in eyes, and of course his scar. His face broke into a lopsided grin as he stared, "A face only a mother could love." He said dryly and chuckled.

He turned from his reflection, and turned on the shower. Taking off his trousers he stepped in and let the hot water rinse all the pain and disappointment of his life away. As he reached for the soap he thought to himself: I wonder if Shego remembered my birthday? Haha! Of course not! She forgets every year. Oh well, what can you do? He soon began to hum "…lather, rinse and obey…" as he shampooed his hair, smiling to himself at remembering his amazing rap for his mind control shampoo.

He soon stepped out of the shower and grabbed a blue towel to dry himself off with. Wrapping it about his waist, he walked over to his closet and opened the great oak doors to reveal, row upon row of dark blue lab coats. As he stood gazing into its depths he said aloud, "hmmm…what to wear today?" and picked the lab coat second to right behind two others, "Perfect."

Tying his hair into a ponytail Drakken finally felt ready to proceed with phase two of his morning routine…breakfast. Carefully he exited his room and closed the door. Not wanting to wake up Shego, he moved silently, he was most defiantly not in the mood for 'ouch time' on his birthday, especially after how happy Shego appeared to be the night before.

Nimbly avoiding the last squeaky stair on the stair case Drakken made his way to the kitchen. Opening the refrigerator he immediately grabbed the milk. "What! Out of Milk! Ghaa! Shego's doing no doubt! Heaven forbid she has the courtesy to throw the carton away." He headed towards the garbage can and threw the empty carton away and thought: Well, cereal is out of the question so what else…hmm we have bacon…eggs…sausage…I got it! An Omelet! Let's see…how many eggs? 5! More than enough for two. Time to surprise Shego with my amazing cooking prowess!

Drakken pulled out a frying pan, cracked open the eggs, added some cheese and ham to his master piece. Not many people knew he could cook and Drakken preferred to keep it that way. Years of living alone taught him this great talent and today being his birthday was one of the reasons he brought out the old apron. Also his want to make an: "I'm sorry for bothering you in the middle of the night" breakfast for Shego.

After adding the last finishing touches to the omelets Drakken set the table and smiled. "Perfect" He said aloud. Glancing at his watch his eyes widened. 10am! This is even late for Shego to sleep in. I guess I should wake her before the food gets cold.

He climbed the stairs towards the bedrooms prepared for the worst. Knock, talk, duck, run. Knock, talk, duck, run… he thought to himself completely aware of Shego's dislike for mornings. Still not feeling prepared for confronting his partner in crime he found himself in front of her door. He rapped his knuckles on the wood and quickly said "Wake up! Breakfast is ready!" and ran down the hallway.

When he reached the stairs he looked through a window and saw it still was raining. Pity, you can never have everything you want, can you? He reflected.

-Knock knock knock-

The sound reverberated through the entire lair. Drakken recognized the sound, the sound of company, and hurried to the door. He opened it and his jaw dropped.

Who is the mysterious visitor? Is Shego back already? And if not how happy will she be during her intense shopping trip in her pajamas in the rain? Find out next chapter! Where we follow Shego while she looks for the perfect gift and celebrate Drakkens birthday. (Also some of Shegos questions on who the little boy was will be answered in the next few chapters. (Though I know you already know)).

Please R&R

Your humble servant,

WolfMan