Part Four

The Savior

"I see your awake Kimmie cub. How are you feeling?" An orange haired woman stood in the doorway with a concerned look on her face as she looked at her daughter, who turned her head to face her.

"I'm fine. I feel a little dazed though. Why, what happened?" The red head asked, rather confused.

"Well you were apparently caught in the explosion from Drakken's lair and it knocked you out."

"So did Wade send a helicopter over to get me?" Ms. Possible smiled.

"No. Shego carried you all the way home. On foot too. She passed out when she got here and your father carried you up stairs. It was pretty amazing." Kim's eyes widened.

"Wait what? Shego saved me? But why?" The girl's mother shrugged.

"She's downstairs on the couch, why don't you ask her yourself?" Without further hesitation Kim rushed past her mom, who had a mother's intuition about the whole situation and just stood there with a smile. The red head slowly walked over to the couch and sat down in a wooden chair that she pulled in front of it. She looked around to see if the tweebs or her dad was around then looked down at the sleeping woman. There was no trace of any dark expressions, which was a little strange but the villainess looked peaceful and almost happy. Her long black hair was slightly untamed, most likely due to the explosion, and her face had a few scratches where a small amount of blood trailed down her cheek. Kim reached out to wipe the blood off Shego's face and stopped midway. What was she doing? She would wake her up!

"What are you looking at princess?" Green tinted eyelids opened to reveal beautiful deep emerald eyes as a weak voice spoke. The heroine slid back into her chair as a blush crossed her face, causing the woman to smile.

"I-I was... You had a um blood on your face so I thought I'd... Wipe it off..." Kim mumbled which made the green woman giggle.

"Your so cute pumpkin. So I'm glad to see your oka-" The woman winced in pain as she held her side.

"Shego! What's wrong?" The woman gave a half smile to the girl, both hands on her lower chest.