Where Did It Go Wrong Ch.3
Disclaimer: I don't own K.P. and Co.
Hey, you know what, I was checking for other Kim Possible Season 4 news, and I came across something that made me drop my mouth: I had never read that link before, and yet I had. I had had a dream that said the exact same thing, and I didn't remember it until I saw it. Total deja vu! I mean, it was a dream that I didn't remember until I read that thing. Weird!
Greek translations are posted down at very bottom of story. We also get to see how Bonnie died in this chaper. (I don't think it's too graphic, but let me know if you think it is and I'll try to cut back of the description.)
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bold-communication
To TwilaStarla: Glad you think so!
To theweirdperson: I actually was going to cover the security in either this chapter or the next one. Yeah, DNAmy really hasn't been as dangerous as the others, but she's classified as 'mad' just like the rest of them.
To Dillymac: You totally took the suicidal idea out of my mouth! That's exactly what she was going to do! DNAmy is back to normal, can't have her doing genetic mutation with plate sized hands! Not very sure that is what Kim is hiding from, but I'll keep that in mind.
To Riverfox237: What happened to Kim will be explained eventually. Yep, and you all don't even know Shego's sister's name! I would have to say I like the quotes (Especially the Danny Phantom, I've only seen about eleven shows (Fanning the Flames is my favorite. Coincidentally, Ember is voiced by Tara Strong, who is also the voice of Tara on Kim Possible. Weird!), but I feel as if I could read your story now, so I'm gonna try!) and the Random Insanity Section best. Thanks for letting me know about the review problem. Also, the parts of this story are not in chronological order all the time, so I just wanted to let you know.
To Netherwood: Yep, flashbacks and such will be shown, and thanks for the support on the villians interactions with Kim.
Amy sat in a dark, empty room, with a huge reel of duct tape surrounding her mouth. This was odder than when she was after Monty to go on a date with him. Shego obviously wanted to keep her quiet, and she obviously didn't like her. Amy respected that. She could hear voices through the wall. One was Shego. The other was unknown, though slightly familar sounding. They were speaking another language. Was that... Greek?
"Ακόμα δεν βλέπω γιατί την χρειάζεστε για το σχέδιο. Της άχρηστης!" (1) This was Shego, though Amy didn't have the slightest idea what she said. Must be about me.
"Θέλετε να κυβερνήσετε τον κόσμο ή όχι; Αυτό είναι το σχέδιό μου, και θα ακούσετε με ή... θα σας απομακρύνω και εσείς υπηρεσίες." (2) The other voice spoke this time. Maybe they're arguing. I don't know who Shego's working for, but it certainly isn't Drakken since he's still in jail.
"Hah! Με απειλείτε; Pleeease! Είμαι η παλαιότερη αδελφή σας, έτσι πρέπει να είμαι υπεύθυνος!" (3) Shego again, this time a bit angrier.
"Εξετάζετε την αρχή μου;" (4) This time it was the other voice.
"Όχι, λέω ακριβώς ότι θα μπορούσαμε να αντιπροσωπεύσουμε μερικές αλλαγές." (5) Shego, this time a bit more urgent and annoyed.
"Οποιοσδήποτε!" (6) This voice was obviously dismissing Shego. The door opened and Amy caught a glimspe of two figures; both with long black hair and bright green eyes. "You did well, Shego. Now, you know what to do."
"Yeah, yeah, I know already," Shego replied dismissively as she exited the room and walked into the room where DNAmy was being held. She ripped the duct tape off of Amy.
"Ow!" she exclaimed. Well, that really hurt. Why do they want me? Shego lit up her claws and grinned maliciously at Amy. Uh oh. But it was a false alarm. Shego merely slashed the duct tape that was holding Amy in the chair.
"Okay, listen up, Cuddly Buddy psycho. My boss, for reasons that make no sense to me, wants you for your skills. Here," stated Shego, sounding bored. She handed Amy two handheld computers and sixteen vials. "You're supposed to modify the DNA in these vials from the sequence in this computer to the one in this one." Amy gazed down at the computers and compared them. She jerked her head up with a start.
"How did you get this DNA?" It can't be theirs. Is this what I think it is? Shego shrugged.
"Look, I don't know."
"I won't do it." This is wrong. "This is...It's sick and wrong is what it is!"
"I won't tell you twice Amy," Shego spat out her name with contempt. "Do it, or you'll have someone who's more powerful than me very angry with you." I can't believe I just admitted that! Amy gulped.
"Alright. I'll do it, but I won't be very happy about it. And I'll need some supplies."
"Already got you covered..."
Bonnie Rockwaller was sitting at home reading a book in her room. Her parents and her two older sisters were out about the town. It was actually more of a magazine that she was reading, but Bonnie could have cared less. The magazine: Teen Heroes, Heroines, and Teams. Inside was a special Top 100 of the best of the best teams, as well as a list of the 100 top heroes and heroines. Against her better judgement, Bonnie had looked for Kim Possible under heroines, Ron Stoppable under heroes, and Team Possible under teams. Team Possible: #1, Ron Stoppable: #13, and Kim Possible: # 2. Bonnie snorted from what she had seen on the news, Ron was way better than Quick Lee Captured and Louis A. Lot; at least Stoppable had some moves and a better name. And Ron always deserved more credit than he got. Whereas the other pictures that had been shown to the judges featured the heroes, heroines, and teams in action poses, Ron's featured him with his pants about the ankles; the Team Possible photo featured him and Kim at the Prom right when his baby blue pants fell down revealing little hearted boxers with Kim giggling. Someone needs to show them a clip of what Ron really can do. And what Kim couldn't do without him. She's a perfect little hero when he's around, but...
"Oh, don't worry Bon-Bon. I've decided the straight and narrow path isn't for me," Kim said, stepping out of the shadows and advancing on Bonnie.
"How did you get in here?" asked Bonnie, not clearly grasping the seriousness of the situation. Kim chuckled, then shrugged.
"Yeah, your security, it's kind of faulty. But don't worry, I don't think you'll need it where you're going."
"What do you mean?"
"It's mean you're not going to be around long enough to need it."
"You mean..."
"Si. I mean."
Bonnie lunged for the latched window just as Kim dove at her. Kim deftly grabbed Bonnie ankle and with one swift move pulled her back towards the middle of the room. Bonnie landed against the wall with a thud and sank down to the floor. Crumpled, Bonnie struggled to regain her footing as Kim advanced on her again, this time brandishing a knife. Kim pinned Bonnie up against the wall, then twirled her around where her back was facing Kim. Kim pushed Bonnie's head forward, slit her throat, and shoved Bonnie onto her bed. Kim pocketed the knife and exited the room as blood began to seep on the picture of Team Possible in the magazine.
"Wade, what's the sitch?" Kim asked, looking up from her homework.
"There's been a break-in at the Rockwaller home. The police asked for your assistance. I couldn't get anymore out of them," Wade said.
"Call Ron and tell him to meet me there."
Later-
"Whoever did this was obviously a proffesional. They pulled the neck forward instead of backwards. Had the neck been pulled backward, the trachea would have protected her arteries some and she might have stood a chance," said the coroner as he exited the room just as Kim and Ron arrived. Ron shook his head.
"Poor Bonnie," he murmured. Kim had a look of sorrow on her face as well, though it was forced.
"May we see the body?" asked Kim. The coroner nodded, then pointed into the room. The two entered the room, and Ron exited just as soon, heading for the nearest trash can. Kim followed him. "You okay Ron?"
"Yeah. Let's get this over with before I vomit again." They entered the room again, and this time got a more detailed look about the room. Signs of a struggle were everywhere, and there was blood splattered on the window.
Drakken stirred lightly in his sleep, then awoke with a start. Peering hard at his right, he thought he saw a green flame. "Shego?" Rubbing his eyes, Drakken sighed as it turned into the now familiar bright green eyes of Kim Posssible. Drakken turned his back on the troubled teen and tried to get some more shut eye.
(1)I still don't see why you need her for the plan. She's useless!
(2)Do you want to rule the world or not? This is my plan, and you will listen to me or I'll... remove you and you services.
(3)Hah! You threaten me? Pleeease! I'm your older sister, so I should be in charge!
(4)Are you questioning my authority?
(5)No, I'm just saying we could stand for some changes.
(6)Whatever!