The Nun and The Jew

Summary:

When Kim and Ron turned 19, Ron was forced to move to Lowerton with his family. Ron made a promise to return when he was 25.Now, after their parents were murdered infront of their eyes and their house was destroyed, Kim and the twins, Tim and Jim, along with Kim's disabled daughter, Amber, are taken in by Mother Mariah at a secret church. 5 years later, Ron returns. But new enemies arise as well. Now, Kim and Ron will have to save Kim's five year old disabled daughter, before it's too late!


Prologue:

"That's everything." Mr. Stoppable said, closing the moving van's trunk door, "Ronald! Let's go!"

"I have to go." 19 year old Ronald Stoppable said, "I'll see you in six years, Kim."

19 year old Kimberly Ann Possible held back her tears. "What if I'm not here?"

"Then I'll find you." Ron reassured.

"Ron," Kim said, "There's something I have to tell you. I'm pregnant."

Ron couldn't help but smile. "It's going to have a wonderful mother."

"I was hoping you could be her father." Kim said.

"Someday, she will." Ron reassured.

"Ronald, let's go!"

"I'll see you in six years." Ron said, giving Kim a quick kiss, and joining his parents at the moving van. he waved a sad goodbye, as the van drove out of Middleton to the south of Colorado.

"Goodbye, Ron." Kim whispered.


A year had passed, and the baby was finally born. Kim named her Amber, because of the amberstone teardrop that was somehow born with her that she carried. It was a teardrop made of amberstone, with silver curling clamps that held onto the amberstone. The clamp and the stone bore on a silver chain. The baby carried it when she was born. There was also the same birthmark on her forehead.

But that exact year, when Kim returned home from the delivery, a tragedy happened.

Kim dodged an attack of a ray gun. Her home was under attack. Her parents were shot and were dead. The only ones standing were Kim, the twins, and baby Amber, who was sleeping soundly upstairs.

Then, Amber's crying rang through the house from the attic upstairs. The leader of the broad murderers heard. He smirked and walked towards the ladder to the attic.

Kim was beside it. "No!" she cried, and ran upstairs ahead of the laughing murderer and into her room, where Amber was in her crib, next toKim's bed.

Kim picked up Amber. Then, there was an explosion, and everything went black.


Kim struggled to open her eyes. When she did, she found herself on a bed, in a sunlit room. First Aid supplies were nearby.

"You have finally woke up?" a nurse asked kindly, walking in the First Aid room, "Had a nice sleep?"

"Where are the twins?" Kim demanded worridly, "Where's my baby?"

"Both of the twins are fine, and so is the baby." the nurse reassured, "Mother Mariah wanted to ask if it was okay to take you and your family in. You are in horrible condition, and so is the baby."

"You don't understand, she's disabled!" Kim sobbed, "I want to see her, please!"

"I'll be right back." the nurse said, and left the room for a while. She came back with...

"Amber!" Kim exclaimed, accepting the crying, fragile child from the nurse. Amber's face was scarred, but her birthmark was still safe. The baby was a miracle to live.

"I promise," Kim vowed, "I won't let anything happen to you again."