Disclaimer: Disney owns the Kim Possible characters. I own my original characters. This is probably going to by my last story in my VAPT series. New ages. Ron is 31. Bonnie is 31. Sheila is 35. Drakken is 53. Veronica is 17. and Andrew is 13. This is going to follow Ronnie's adventures as a part of the new Team Possible. I'm keeping the M rating on this one for mainly language. Hope y'all like this one as well. This chappie is going to be about what Drew is going through. So it's going to be a bit of a downer.

Ronnie's fun.

Chapter 9.

Getting home, Drew headed to his room after passing his father crying on the couch. Once upstairs he heard the unmistakable sounds of love making coming from his parents room. Now mom is just being cold hearted. God I hate them both right now. Drew entered his room and booted up his computer. Where he began to compose an e-mail to Ronnie. His eyes kept on darting to a drawer near under his desk. In the drawer was his only means of escape from all the pain he was going through. He poised his fingers above the keyboard and began to write out his message to his best friend.

To: Blondieworldsaver

From: Darkscientistboy

Ronnie.

This is everything I feel about you. I've known you since fifth grade. I was only six at the time and you were ten. But you treated me like a classmate instead of a freak genius kid. For that I am forever grateful. You were surprised at the mention of my name. Because of the fact that your father fought him. But as soon as you talked to me, the past between them was completely aboulshed. I loved the fact that I had a friend. The first time that I came over to your house I knew what love felt like. Your parents were so kind to me. All three of them seemed to enjoy the fact that you had a friend. While as my parents always seemed distant from me. Like I was just a problem that they could throw money at. I'm digressing from my point. Ronnie I love you. I don't know when I started to fall for you. But I have. I want to be with you. But it seems like I'm never going to be good enough for you. I remember once seeing Kim Possible on the news and you saying that when you grew up that you were going to be just like her. You are now. You're a world savior. You're the greatest person in my life. But I'm losing you again. And I can't take always being tossed aside for another pretty face. That's why I'm ending it all. My parents are no more. They'll move on when I'm not around. I mean I'm nobody to them. Just some fucking mouth to feed. And you. I'm just your friend and nothing more. Well don't worry about me. I'm gone. And where I'm going there's no turning back. Just remember that I love you. And I'm sorry that this e-mail has run the emotional gambit. I'm just a little fucked up kid aren't I?

Drew hit send on his message and moved his hand over the drawer. He pulled out the cobalt blue object. It felt heavy in his hands. He looked at the barrel of the gun. He knew that the contents would render his life null and void. He welcomed death without tears. Reached darkness without fears. He pointed the gun at his chest right above his heart. He pulled the trigger...

Author's note. I know this is a bit dark for a fluffy fic. But I feel this is what's going through Drew's mind. His entire life is slipping away. So he decided to hurry it along. I'm not sure what the next chapter will be like. But assure you that I'm not turning it into a dark fic. Just adding some drama where it's due. Thanks for reading and please review.

Erik