A bloody Secret – 2 – Determination
Hey guys! Thanks for the reviews so far! I know you're all enjoying the story that is making me happy! Today i started 10th grade! Wow, it was... great! xD We got out early, and i started this chapter last night, and just something inside of me is bursting with excitement to update, so here you go! Review, and I'll see what i can about updating --dont worry i will xP--
"Kim… you know we're going to be best friends forever? Kim, wake up!"
Kim shot up straight and found herself looking directly at Ron. She was back in school, in Mr. Barkin's History class, and seemed to of dozed off.
"Ron, w-where are we, I mean what page?"
"Possible!" Snorted Mr. Barkin from the front of the class, several of Kim's school mates turned around and giggled silently at her. She blushed and pushed some hair behind her left ear.
"Sorry Mr. B. I must have dozed off for a couple of minutes! What page are we on again, heh."
"Page 91, and please pay attention! Now, where we're we, ah yes… Barbra could you please answer my question about the Civil War?"
As Kim's teacher started back up on teaching the class, Kim noticed that out of the corner of her eyes, Ron was watching her with this dazed look upon his face. His blonde hair all over the place and his tongue sticking out, he looked as if he was on drugs.
"Err, Ron… you alright?" Kim whispered, barely cracking a smile. She waved her hand in front of his face as he came back to life.
"Yeah, sorry about that KP. I was just, uh, watching something out the window." Ron blushed and flipping his pages violently in his dirty text book. Kim raised an eyebrow and turned her head. There was no window, just a blank white wall with a poster about Louis and Clark on it.
"Ron you're really,"
"Stoppable and Possible! This is the last time I am going to ask you both to pay attention! No, you know what! I am going to give you both detentions! Today, after school. I hope you don't have any plans because you do now, and their with me!"
Kim growled and threw her head back in anger and embarrassment. It was her first year in high school and already she had gotten her first detention. Ron didn't look mused at all; he just yawned and cracked a smile. Rufus started to stir in his jean pocket of his pants and popped his head out with a yawn.
"Go back to sleep buddy, lunch is next period. Oh and we both got detention, sweet huh?" Ron chuckled as his tiny naked pet squeaked with excitement and dug his way back into his territory.
"Ron, I don't know how you can be excited about detention, I mean that dose go on your record."
"Oh come on Kim! Live a little bit! Anyway, the class will be over in,"
Ron couldn't finish his lines, for the loud and angry school bell rang and they fled out of the room before their teacher could catch them.
"Whew!" Ron smiled and whipping his moist forehead from sweat, "We're free from Barkin. Man, I swear that dude eats nails for breakfast, you know?"
"Mmmm, yeah I know." Kim giggled as she blushed and started back to her locker. Boys, handsome Jocks with swift haircuts and bright teeth and beady eyes watched her with winks and grabs as she passed them. She scowled at them all angrily and stood behind Ron for perfection.
"Oh, the boys starting to get to you, huh? Hahaha." Ron laughed as Kim gulped and buried her head into his back. Rufus squeaked sharply in Ron's pocket as he started to fall into his locker, Kim grabbed his shirt as his save.
"Yeah, they're Ron. Gosh, it's so annoying! Plus it's rude. Oh well, I guess this is what you get when you put a pretty girl in a high school full of horny boys."
Ron snorted with laughter and opened up his locker. "Alright KP!" He squealed.
"What? What?"
"We're locker buddies! Boo-yah! Let me see what you did with your space, it bet its," A second later, Kim twirled around in a circle and unlocked her locker. She let out a giggle as Ron's tiny jaw dropped. Rufus had poked his eyes out of his owners pocket and fainted. Kim's locker was simply perfect. There was a large gray computer screen on the first shelf with the 'computer' itself resting on its side underneath. Pens and pencils rested nicely in order on the sides of her door and taped with a 'WANTED' picture on the other side, were Kim and Ron's two most devious villains. Doctor Drakken and Shego.
"Let me see your'se!" Kim squealed.
"Uh, m-mine? Oh Kim I really don't know if you want too, I mean it's kind of messy? Yeah! Messy!"
Kim just glanced him an odd look as he sighed and opened the silver door. Several papers flew out and landed gently on the floor. Ron's books, which looked to be half eaten, pens, pencils, colored pencils and his cell phone were nearly all hanging out.
"Rooon?" Kim scowled, raising both of her eyebrows at the same time. Ron blushed and rubbed the back of his neck.
"Oh what ever. It looks nice. Anyway, oh before we hit Math, I wanted to ask you something?"
"Shoot away Kim."
Kim bit her lower lip as she grabbed her Math textbook and floppy handbook and hurried off to class, by Ronald's side.
"When you woke me up in History, you said you think we'll be friends forever?"
Ron nodded and scratched his chest. They hurried up the brick stairs passing juniors and seniors like crazy.
"I think we will be."
"Me too… oh great, where is Math class again?"
Kim thought for a moment, she had forgotten as well. Reaching down into her skirt pocket, she whipped out a crumpled map and searched it quickly.
"This way!" Kim cried, grabbing Ron's hand as they hurried down the hall, looking like the new hottest couple out of People magazine.
Kim's head was feeling as if something had taken a heavy hammer and pounded in the back. Groaning and rubbing her eyes, she sat up the best she could, and coughed a bit. 'A-another dream?' She thought to herself. No one was in the room with her. She was back upstairs, in her bed.
Yawning twice she flicked on a light on the nightstand, Kim sighed and whimpered. Her lips were dry and her tongue was coated with her bad breath. She needed to brush her teeth.
Entering her bathroom, she stretched and drooped her head, wishing Ron was with her right now.
"Oh Ron, how long can I go on like this. You have no idea how much I want you back… oh please, come back to me… I'm not one with out you, oh Ronald."
The next morning Kim looked like a zombie. Her eyes had dark and ghostly circled rings underneath them, her breath smelled and her hair hadn't been brushed for days. Flicking on the TV, she turned to channel six.
"So Yes Cynthia lets hope the Hurricane dose stop soon, whew!" Laughed a man who was resting his hand on his assistant's leg.
"Yes, So! That's all we have for now folks, but here is the update on the MISSING, off to you Roxanne!" Cynthia, Kim's favorite news reporter reported as the camera faded out and a moment later a new lady was standing in front of the camera, her curly black hair up in a bun and her hazel eyes glowing mysteriously.
"Thanks Cyn! Now, today in Lower Middleton, it has been a solid month since the 18 year old graduate of Middleton High, Ronald Stoppable has gone missing! He disappeared after being brought to the Middleton Jeff hospital with burns from his rescue from the fire he was in…"
Kim closed her eyes and tried not to start screaming and getting hysterical. She couldn't help to start crying and letting out a whimper, now and then. Rolling on her side, her body hit the controller and the volume shot up.
"If you have seen this boy, please contact the police immediately… thank you."
A picture of Ron's face was being shone on the television. Kim shivered and screamed, "No!" Squirming, she dared not to look but she could not help it. Her eyes starting to crack open, they then darted to the screen and froze. Ron was looking at her. His warm and soft hazel eyes were shinning, that wasn't a picture that was Ron! His lips at the corners were quivering slightly; he was trying to hold back his laugh.
Whipping off the covers of her bed, exposing her body, Kim jumped to the TV and pounded her fists on the top.
"I'm coming… I have to…"
Kim's eyes were now on fire. She was no longer depressed, she was furious. She knew that he didn't die of natural causes, she could feel it. In her mind and in her heart she could feel it, and she could feel him, reaching out to her. Crying for help. Kim was a hero, and it was time for her to be Ron's hero once more. She knew that her life might be taken away as well, but she was determined to do what ever she could to set him free, and find the real truth.