Disclaimer: Don't own Kim Possible, but if I did I would have Ron as my sidekick!

AN: Okay second chapter is up, It takes place after So The Drama and it was the Juinor Prom so they are all in their senior year. I want to apologize for any and all spelling and grammer errors that you see in my story. I'm horrible at revising and editing my own works, so if anyone wants to be my beta, then i would be eternally greatful.

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/3 Months Earlier/

"Are you ready Stoppable-San?" Yori asked politely accompanied by a small bow.

Exhaling loudly Ron just nodded and followed a few paces behind her as she lead him down an all to familiar hallway. Reaching the screen doors Yori stopped and turned towards Ron.

"This is as far as I can go Stoppable-San, Sensei knew of your intended arrival, and he told me to bring you straight to him" Yori said then paused. She opened her mouth again as if to speak but she held her tongue. She wanted to ask what was wrong, to ask why he wasn't in his usual cheerful mood filled with his American style jokes. Whoever it was, whatever had caused this change in him would forever find an enemy out of Yori.

She wanted to ask but for some reason she couldn't form the words. She wanted to know desperately, but his body language screamed dejection and the last thing she wanted to do was bring up any painful memories. She would just have to wait and hope that Stoppable-San would come and confide in her. No matter the reason she was glad that he was here, she had started developing feelings for the American boy in front of her. She couldn't help the small blush that appeared when she remembered kissing him briefly on the cheek after him and Possible had help save her Sensei from Monkey Fist. Perhaps this was her chance to be with Stoppable-San. She could only hope.

Ron was starting to become concerned, Yori had been talking to him and then she suddenly stopped and she seemed to go off into her own little world, which was very un-Yori like behavior. Her face then contorted into an angry grimace then just as suddenly as that expression crossed her face another one appeared. Her cheeks were stained with a barely noticeable pink blush. And finally a dreamy smile spread across her lips and her eyes had turned slightly glassy.

"Yori... Um... Yori! HELLO YORI" Ron waved his hands rapidly in front of Yori trying to get her attention. "Are you in there Yori?"

"W-What? Oh! Stoppable-Son, please forgive me, I'm not sure what came over me" She said, snapping back to reality it took all her will power to keep her face from turning red. Bowing quickly, Yori excused herself and dashed off down the hallway in the direction that they came.

"Girls, I'll never understand them" Ron muttered to himself as he grabbed a hold of the screen door and pushed it open.

Inside was Master Sensei sitting cross leg, dozens of candles arranged around the dojo providing the only source of light. Everything was just like it was the last time he had been here, and it was a source of comfort for Ron. Before stepping inside Ron flipped off his shoes and set them outside the door. Quietly he made his way toward Master Sensei before mirroring his meditation pose. Closing his eyes and taking a few deep breaths Ron tried to settle himself, and wait for Sensei to open the conversation. He knew Ron was coming, therefore he must have also known the reason why.

"Love can be ones greatest strengths, and at the same time his greatest weakness" Master Sensei began. "With it a man can do great things, go to any lengths, accomplish any mission in its name. It can turn cowards into brave warriors ready to stare pain and death in the face without flinching. It can also break a man, when his love is rejected or even worse when his love is betrayed. It turns that brave strong warrior into a broken man. I know poisons that make the very blood in ones veins burn as if on fire. Yet it cannot compare to the feeling of emptiness that love can leave. It is true a the double edged sword. Don't you agree Stoppable-San?"

"So you know" Ron stopped his voice had broken and he could feel the tears that he swore he would not let fall start to slip. Clenching his fists and jaw he desperately tried to keep control.

Sighing. "Indeed I do, and I wish that the events that took place in Middleton did not occur, but alas with all my knowledge and wisdom I have yet to learn to change the past. However, the future has yet to be written and you Stoppable-San will be the one to write it."

"You speak of the prophecy?" Ron asked, the change in subject had helped to regain much of his control.

"Do I?" Master Sensei chuckled "Perhaps I do, but we shall talk of the prophecy another time. For now why don't you tell me the reason for coming here. I knew when you were coming and what prompted you into coming, but for what reason? What do you seek? You are already a master of Tai Shing Pek Kwar, what left is there for me to teach you?"

"I can feel the mystical monkey power inside of me. Usually its only when I am angry or as a defense mechanism, but lately I'm finding myself tapping into it without thinking." Ron opened his eyes for the first time during the conversation. "I've been crushing things without evening meaning too, and it comes and goes, that's the worst part I don't know when it will turn on. I'm afraid I'll end up hurting someone."

"Then you were right to come here Stoppable-San. I will began training you in controlling your abilities at once." Master Sensei replied.

/Same Time back In Middleton/

She stared at the couple from the other side of the lunch room. She just couldn't understand it, only 3 days ago Kim was kissing Ron during lunch, and know she was kissing Josh Mankey, and Ron hasn't been seen since that cheerleading practice. It was awful to watch, and if she hadn't been so afraid of Kim at the time she would have stood up for Ron, but sadly she didn't do anything. Nobody did, they were all too shocked.

The look on Ron's face was enough to make her cry even now remembering it. He looked devastated and I could see that even Bonnie felt bad for him. Ron, poor, cute, adorable Ron ran out of the gym and hasn't been seen sense. Monique and Felix are really worried, they tried asked Mr. and Mrs Stoppable but they had remained tight lipped.

I glance over at the table once more and shake my head. I just don't understand.