Chapter 5 now up! W00t! I really want to thank everyone who reviewed so far, you guys are the best! I hope that this chapter lives up to your expectations.
(A/N: There's three different directions that I could take this ficcy, but I can't decide.. This will be decided by how many people vote for what approach. Option 1- make the fiction angsty and dark, Option 2- smother it in fluff and humor, Option 3- screw the other decisions, go with the original (which is actually a blend of the other 2). You can either email me at or you can put your decision in your review.) Thanks everyone!
'There's part of me you'll never know
the only thing I'll never show
hopelessly, I'll love you endlessly, hopelessly
I'll give you everything, but I won't give you up
I won't let you down, I won't leave you falling
if the moment ever comes...'– Muse 'Endlessly'
Reaching up to her face, a finger traced the outline of her chin. She leaned in farther, a faint whisper caressing her lips. The kiss deepened, not parting, not breathing, for what seemed to be eternity. All of her thoughts and worries were paused, and her mind blacked out.
After she pulled away from the kiss, she lightly bit on Kim's lower lip. Shego was the first to open her eyes. She stared at Kim, frozen in shock, then she slowly backed away. Hair covered her eyes, her face was expressionless. Kim felt completely helpless, and she had no idea what to do.
None of them said anything as Shego moved away. With a distressed expression on her face, Kim wanted to reach out towards her, and say something. But instead she looked on and slumped against the wall slowly; everything was left unnoticed. She heard the sound of Drakken yelling for Shego to hurry up, and the loud roar of a hovering jet getting ready to fly away. She glanced over to where Shego was last, but she was gone.
There she was, with her back turned to her, on the wing of the jet. Kim looked up at her, and as Shego was going into the jet, she turned her head. Shego's piercing eyes paused at Kim's.
There was so much hurt in her eyes...
"You haven't stopped me yet, KIM POSSIBLE!" Dr. Drakken yelled from the jet, apparently he had no idea what had just happened.
Shego got into the jet, and left her there.
She was completely slumped on the rooftop, her back against the cold concrete wall. Her hands clutched her head, and she stayed there; huddled up, for just a moment. She muttered something under her breath before she looked up again. Gripping the wall for support, she forced herself up and stood on her feet.
It was still raining when she walked away...
-----Later On (in Drakken's Lair)-----
"We have not failed yet, Shego!"
Shego simply rolled her eyes and ignored him as she walked past him.
"Let's see Kim Possible try to stop me now!" he cackled gleefully.
Her raven black hair swayed as she hurried to get out of the room. She bit her lip at the sound of Kim's name, and her fists curled tighter. She left a stunned Drakken in the room by himself, thinking of a certain punching bag that would meet it's doom within the next few minutes.
Dr. Drakken was very confused, and that led to questioning Shego, which usually made him receive a black eye or two. "Shego? As your boss," Drakken tugged at his collar nervously "you should at least tell me what's wrong.." He got no response from her.
"Its that Kim Possible, isn't it?" Dr. Drakken yelled after her.
Shego, who was thoroughly pissed off by now, proceeded in flipping him off and walking away to her gym in complete rage.
Drakken huffed angrily and strode to the kitchen to fix himself some iced tea.
Shego growled and kept punching furiously at the punching bag. She was venting her anger on it, although she wasn't really sure why she was angry in the first place. Oh, right.. Because she didn't know how to control herself, and because she was starting to go soft.. That's why.
"Fuck..."
The punching bag was now half scorched, and her fist was glowing green again. Shego leaned her head against the unburned part of it and closed her eyes. Dammit, she screwed up again.. No.. She.. She could fix it, right? She'd fix this, and forget everything that happened.
Green eyes flashed through her head, the feeling of lips on hers.
She exhaled sharply, she really was going soft...
She glared angrily at the padded floor beneath her.
The rest of her punching bag was soon scorched and crumbling to the ground.
To Be Continued...