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Forewords: Yes, here is another chapter to Secrets. Keep in mind this might be disturbing, for someone. It's not sending fear to your hearts, but well, just to be safe.

Response to reviewers will be at the last in this chapter...

Chapter: Kim and Ron first day apart, first day they are in a different time zone, is this the end of their world saving?

Is this the end of them?

While evils lurk under their feet, some are fighting for their life.

Who is this new player, or who are they?

Secrets

First Encounter

Chapter II

Denmark. (02:42 Sunday), Copenhagen Airport. - (PST/PDT 17:42 Saturday)

The blond teen walked with the baggage of his toward the exit. The plane journeys had been entertainment when you could converse with your best-friend. So Ron was clearly happy. The airport was huge by a standard for a small country, not big, big, but big it was.

The language itself was hard to overcome. Most people he had met so far were politely toward him. It appeared, they all could understand English and had no difficulty directing him to where he should be, if he asked.

'Nice people', Ron thought as he continued strolled toward the exit.

Demi N'arch, had just arrived at the airport to pick up a 'Ronald Dean Stoppable'. It was one of her first assignments for the year. The assignment was easy enough. If it was not where because she had lost the picture of the guy. The lost of pictures and the memories of the guy face, who she was going to pick up. Demi started to scout the area from the airport's main exit in her desperately attempting to regain her pride.

She knew it was some kind of trial from her mentor. After all, it was not really normal to be assigned to pick a 'greeny', and in the same be his personally guide, help with the language if necessary, and providing him information of the culture if he ever decided to leave the campus.

Shaking her head in frustration, she came up with an idea. Finding the nearest kiosk, she acquired a pen and paper and wrote his name at it. Before returning to the exit and waited patiently for the guy, who Demi was going to help for the three months to come.

Sighing heavily Ron moved encircling himself to scout the area, looked for the signs toward the exit, he saw a brown-harried girl with blond striped locks. A smile crossed his face. Just over the chest of hers, she was holding a white paper with his name written on it.

"Hey... Hihi... I'm Ron Stoppable... are you looking for me?" Ron asked and showered his hand toward the girl, she complied and grabbed his hand for a handshake.

"Demi N'arch is my name, I'm your guide, your guardian for three months if you will" Demi cheerfully said before she let go of his hand.

Ron raised an eyebrow, "Guardian?" He asked and took his baggage up, weird enough she too took some of his bags up.

"Yes, I'll be your guide, instructor, and personally cook, same time I'm protecting you from harms and make sure, you will get to your classes and training in time..." She said proudly, and lead him out of the airport, side by side they walked to the parking lot.

"Woah, Cook, Instructor... uhm what do you mean?"Ron's eyes sparkled to the girl walked next to him.

"We're going to share an apartment!" She said nonchalant.

'Sharing apartment with a hot girl... WHAT!', Ron was now standing still, "But, but we just met!"

Demi stopped and gazed to both sides of hers, wondered where the blond guy where. She turned around, only to spot him, now with his head reddened as tomato. Remembering his last words, Demi chuckled and blushed. She grabbed the bags in one hand and returned to where the blond stood, she seized his arm and guided him toward the car.

"If I don't know better, I think you were hitting at me, I'm flattering."She heartily giggled while dragging the stunned blond beside her toward the parking lot.

"Yes... Wouldn't your dad kill me or something?.. misunderstanding... ya know... haha" Ron placed his hand behind and nervously scratched the back of his head, while looking at the girl picking up the bags and threw them into the car of hers.

"Why? I am nineteen and support myself, and the apartment is paid by the Academy...(raised eyebrow)... we're only sharing living room, kitchen and bathroom... Unless you really are hitting at me?" She teased him.

Ron looked at the girl with widened eyes, his head reddened before he spoke, "haha... good one, uhm, I will not be a good company at the tour... Uhm.. Need to think... Meditating ya now... "

"Okay... it's weird, but I'm fine with it... (smiling) take a seat, so we can head home (smirk)" Demi grinned.

As she started the engines, she was leaning her head to take a quick glimpse at the boy next to her. It did weird her out from his constantly nodding, as he was agreeing in an argument. Shaking her head at his silliness, she returned hers concentration toward the roads.

Drakken's Lair. (PST/PDT 18:13):

"INTRUDER ALERT!"

"SHEGO?" The blue man yelled, trying to out-loud the alarm.

All around the lair, security cameras were being destroyed, while the base in fully alerted. Red-lights were beaming and blinking, alerting the personnel to their jobs.

"INTRUDER ALERT!"

"I GOT IT DR. D!" A green woman yelled back, as she ran toward the main monitor and pressed a blue key.

As soon as the key had been pressed, the alarm faded, but the warning beacons of lights still indicated that personnel required to be on their jobs.

"SHEGO! GO AND CAPTURE KIM POSSIBLE!" Drakken yelled, he had not noticed the alarming sound had stopped.

"Dr. D... take a grip!.." She said irritated as she was checking the main monitors methodical.

Shego took a mike up to her hand and placed it in front of her mouth, "Synthro 97 Reports!", as soon as she called out, monitor 97 went black. In frustration, she turned her head toward monitor 56, "Synthro 56 Reports!", but that also went black... Discouraged she activated another key, "Status reports everyone!"

As Shego awaited for a response she glanced at the screen to find any unnatural, as the time went by, she could only hear statics.

"I can't believe Kim Possible had found my lair so quick..." Drakken walked in circled while waved his arms dramatically.

The green woman gazed at her boss, before returning her eyes at the monitors in front of her.

"Ma'am this is henchman 34 from sector 4, no sights of Kim Possible, but we're holding up against... something... we nearly out of power-cells for our plasma-blaster"

Drakken picked up that his henchmen were using plasma-blaster, "Who had authorized the us- (slap)"

"Drakken, silence!... Or I will do more than slapping your face!" Shego warned, and Dr. Drakken backed off, with his hand caress his check, where Shego had hit him.

"What is you holding up against? Henchman 34" She asked.

"This is henchman 67, taking over... we don't know ma'am..."

Frustrated over the lack of info, Shego activated another key, so she could get a better look at sector 4. The big monitor now only showed the footage, or more from the last camera that had avoided being destroyed. Seeing the henchmen and synthrodrones using plasma-blaster pissed her off. The blaster could kill, but the body of dead henchmen made her want to puke, and she soon understood the use of deadly weapons.

"What... What is the red liquid?... From... From the sleeping henchman?" Drakken stammered.

Shego looked at her boss in disbelief before she pushed him away from the monitor, "Take a gripe that is-" She stopped as she saw Drakken's widened his eyes. She could not believe that his blued skin could turn white, but it did."Dr. D close your eyes, don't look!"

Dr. Drakken looked confused, but the voice of authority made him obey.

"Henchman 67, I will sen-" Her faced went paled as the monitor showed something. It appeared like a tentacle pieced the neck of whom, she assumed was Henchman 67. His body looked like, it was slowly being drained from all liquid. The skins tightened around the bones, as his body was collapsing from the outside to the inside. It was the last she saw before the monitor went black.

Now her power started to ignite randomly, it was only her green aura and not her plasma power, it eased her mind that her power was in rage, but were not cursing any damages. As she again looked at the monitors in front of her blackened out one by one in a randomly pattern.

"This is Shego, all personnel to arms, Code Red, I repeat, Code Red, the base is under attacks, Code Red, I Repeat, Code red... " She sighed heavily before she went on, " Find the nearest escape pods... Synthrodrones, Protocol 13, help all personnel to escape, I repeat, Protocol 13, help all the personnel to escape."

"Shego?... Protocols 13... You do know that you telling them to stay behind and sacrifices themselves... don't you know how much those cos-(slap)"

"Dr. D, I don't care, someone is trying to kill us. Now go to the shuttle while I'm activating the last synthrodrones" Shego yelled at her boss, as she activated every available drone. After that she turned around, only to see her boss with his thumbs in his mouth. Growled in frustration, she grabbed him and cared him at her shoulder, and headed for the shuttle, they had to stand by for a quick escape.

Middleton. Kim's Room. (PST/PDT 18:53):

Kim Possible, the girl who could do anything was indeed smiling her head off. The telepathic links she had with Ron, It was something she came to like.

Whiled Ron was being escorted by a girl name Demi N'arch. Kim discussed the issues with Ron in their unique telepathic links. First she frowned over that Ron was going to share apartment with a girl, but soon realize the girl was too old for him. Trying to comprehend why she hated the idea of him with other than her. It just seemed wrong, when her best-friend was spending time with other girls than her. After all she didn't hangout with guys, unless it was a date, and she only had one true date in her life.

Mrs. Possible climbed the stairs to her daughter's room. It was time for supper, and none in the family of hers were going to miss supper, not on her watch. Well, except for her daughter, Kimmie.

The idea of calling her down, didn't wander Mrs. Possible's mind. She wanted to know, if her daughter was okay after Ron had left a few hours ago. As she looked at her daughter sitting at the disk and was holding the picture of him in her hand. Mrs. Possible smiled, until to the time of, Kim absently pressed the picture to the chest of hers.

Remembering the conversation before her daughter went to the best friend of hers for a sleep-over.

The elder woman had an uneasy feeling something might have happened that night or that day. Something also troubled Mrs. Possible's mind, it seemed her daughter was in love, or having some weird conversation with herself. It was obvious to see something was wrong, and you didn't need to be a brain-surge to see it.

'Kimmie is giggling to herself just by looking at the picture of Ronald?' Mrs, possible thought, 'Don't tell me they did it!'

The elder red-harried woman close her eyes before looking at her daughter, 'Kimmie had not even noticed me... and it looks like she is glowing...', With her hands placed at her mouth to hold out a little scream, 'Ronald and Kimmie had sex?' Shaking her head, 'Relax... This is Kimmie...'.

Removing the hands she had placed to block her little scream away, "Kimmie, can I ask you about something?..."

Kim jumped by the voice from behind, only to gaze at her mother, "Sure mom, just a second" And by that she closed her eyes for better concentration.

'Ron, my mom wants to talk with me, after that is supper I think', Kim sent the thought to her best-friend

'It's Okay, I think we just had arrived to the apartment, and is 04:11 in the morning!'

Kim frowned by it, not noticed that her mother was observing her, 'well is only 19:10 here, so is a good night then... You're probably tired'.

'Yeah, and Demi also looked funnily at me, so we had better stop...'

Kim now remembered her mother, 'Well Ron, I think my mom is having the same look, but before we cut the links, aren't N'arch a French name?'

'I don't know KP, I will ask her and tell you tomorrow... I miss you...'

In Kim's mind, she could clearly feel the sadness from her best-friend voice sent to her by the telepathic link, 'I miss you too...'

The feeling that she was flying after cutting the links. The feeling that her best-friend missed her, subsided anything, and she beamed smilingly at her mother, "Sorry mom I just had to... Think..." She expressed with a satisfy smile.

Mrs. Possible placed the pieces together and sighed heavily, she didn't want to ask her daughter directly, "Kimmie, how close are you and Ronald?"

Kim pounded by the question, 'This is weird...' She thought, and with a raised eyebrow, "Mom, me and Ron are close, we do everything together, if it what you are asking about."

'Everything together!', Mr's Possible sighed, "So, this is for long run?"

"Mom, you do know that I have known Ron since, we're four? I think Ron will be beside me for another 10-20-seventy years!" Kim informed. She didn't know why her mother started to ask randomly, 'Mom worried about our friendship?'

'Kimmie already think about marrying?... How am I going to explain that to James, without hurting Ron', Mrs. Possible thought.

She was afraid, her daughter might do something hash. Aftermath of 'sex' could cloud their minds. In her daughter's case, she was appearing as she was still in her euphoric state.

A quick glance to her daughter's bed, as expected, there was another picture of Ron, lying at the top of the second pillow. Mrs. Possible smiled, but was also sad, after all she had done the same when her husband was travel...

"Kimmie, I know it sounds weird, did you two slept together after I agreed to let you see Ronald last night?" Mrs. Possible wanted to know, it was better this way, then having her husband found out, without her knowledge. It could end badly.

"Yes mom, I don't get it... Is there something wrong?" Kim asked.

"No, nothing is wrong... Was that your first time?" Mrs. Possible managed to ask, and tried her best to remain calm toward her daughter, even if there was a raging building inside her. The angrier she was going to unleash...

Kim sighed, trying to make any logic by the conversation, "Me and Ron had slept together a lot of times, what the problem now?"

"No dear, there no problem, I just want to be sure you doing the right thing" She said with a fake smile, 'At leas they not just fooling around...'

What her mother just said, made her smile, "Well, I think spending time with Ron before he leaves, is the right thing in my mind... I miss him..."

Mrs. Possible smiled, "Well, I talk with your father one of the days, try to ease his mind... But get clean up, is supper time"

Kim wanted to ask why her mom wanted to ease her dad's mind, but decide to let it hang, "Okay, I'll be down in five!" She said cheerfully, before heading for her bathroom.

'I hope they did use protection', she thought, but soon nudged that thought of, 'Who am I kidding, this is Kimmie and Ronald, the most responsible teens on Earth!'

Middleton. Global Justice (PST/PDT 21:17), underground base, Dr. Director's Office:

Dr. Director the head of Global Justice, reading reports after reports, '17:13 agent lost contact to a Crime Lord in Berlin, assumed: Going under hiding from rival Crime Lord...' Dr. Director gazed at the report and signed it before she went to next one, '18:13 an unknown power spike at remote island northwest of Dr. Drakken old Lair, who had been compromised by Kim Possible last year. The power spike lasted to 19:13. There was no visible footage of any unnatural activity from the satellites. Request for future investigation denied by Agent Will Du, due to lack of any evidence'. Dr. Director frowned, but her top agent was right.

She signed the report, leaning her back and closed her eyes. The conversation with the Foreseer annoyed the head of GJ, The Foreseer asked GJ to take all missions related from Kim Possible. A request for Kim Possible would be transferred to one of her agents. It was one of two requests, the other was to train Wade Load and Rufus. The training program would be provided next week. All expense would also be provided. She could not ask any question. If the Foreseer had not provided any more information, then it outranked her in security.

It was rare for The Foreseer to ask a favor, when the Foreseer actually outranked her. She was one of few that had talked to the Foreseer. Nearly any agent of The Foreseer actually outranked her, but they had never abused their power. Not once, had they taken command of any of the military groups, they were sent to provide assistance. Every single time an agent of The Foreseer was involved, it became highly classified to the highest, not even Wade load can hack and gathering information, when it came to them. Yes, she knew Wade Load was hacking into their system, but he was also providing the security needed by telling her, who had tried to hack since. He could trace hackers better than her own people, even stop another from hacking the same system the young genius was in.

Denmark. Vejle. Demi's Apartment (10:30 Sunday). (PST/PDT 01:30 Sunday)

Demi the brown-haired girl rose from her bed, took on her robe before heading out of her room toward the bathroom at her apartment. As she walked into the bathroom to take her shower, she soon remembered that she was no longer alone, by that in mind, it was decided to lock the door. There was no need to show her body off to a stranger.

The nearly hot streamed water trailed down her body. The feeling of every drop slapped at her skin, as she started to rube her neck to remove some old and dead skins. She placed her feet at the small plastic chair, the only reason for the chair was, so she could better shave her legs.

As she finished shaving her legs, the feeling of perfection entered her mind, the hand of hers trailed gently from her toes to her knees to feel her soft slender legs, her clean-shaven skins, then toward her tight, and just as she was going to reach what made her a woman, she stopped. Not only because she didn't need any shaving at her spot, but she was rather vocal when it came to herself exploring. Not really a good first expression for the guy she didn't know anything about, only that he needed her protection.

The feeling of naughtiness, the feeling of doing something she was not supposed to. It was the feeling of losing control, who was sending her mind to euphoria. Never in her life she had expected to share an apartment with a guy, not in her life, she had thought about the future, The guys at the academy feared her, those that didn't only want status, just want something she was not willing to give to anyone.

The first time Demi entered Thor-Academy, every single guy wanted to ask her out. She accepted most of them, until they found out, she was not going to give them anything, when it came to her body and their desires. And when she said 'no' it means 'no', if they decided to force their way, it was a one-side battle, after all there a reason why everyone feared her.

It did make her lost trust on any males at the campus. Now she actually had to share an apartment with one of them. Even if Ron seemed nice, maybe he could help her. Help her getting a break from the hungry eyes other males were sending her.

An innocent smile crossed her face, as she stroked her hair from her face to her back, and let the streaming water hit her face. Leaning her head back to have every inch of her face receiving the drops. A plan formed in her head, it was innocent and no one would get hurt. 'the question is, will I ask Ron, or play the game behind his back?'

Ron woke up and soon find himself that he was not at his bed at home, but as the memory returned, he gazed at the clock, it showed 12:12. He wondered how long he had stared at the device, but soon realized he could count the seconds,' 51... 52...53...54...55...56...57...58..59...ARGH'. The feeling of someone had placed a needle inside his heart, cursing damages for every heartbeat. He grimaced in agony.

When the painful experience finally subsided, he gazed at the clock, it now showered 12:14... Shaking his head by it, he rose from the bed, and headed out of the room, his new room for the next three months.

As he looked to the left at the end of the small corridor, he could see the room next to his. It was Demi's room, and after that the bathroom, the doors to Demi's room were open, and the bathroom door too. At the end was the main entry.

He looked to right side from his room, there was another door, an unused room next to him, and to the end of the corridor was the door to the kitchen. The smell of food made him smile, as he strolled toward the door. He passed the door to the living room, 'This apartment is big!'. With that he forgot all about his pains from before.

Demi was sitting at the kitchen table, with only her robes and tower wrapped around her wet hair. When Ron opened the door and headed in. Sitting at the opposite of her, 'he is looking like a kid in a candy-store'.

Ron's eyes gazed hungry to all the food in front of him, he looked up toward the girl, with a nod from her, he dug in, omelet, sausage, breads, milk, bacon even fried eggs.

Demi smiled at the blond, as he started to eat, with few table manners from him. It was however, okay. The feeling of doing something, something another appreciated and everything showered in the face of the blond.

"This is great!... mmm" Ron moaned delighted as he shoved the food in his mouth.

"Good, you like... you need it for tomorrow" She said half-teasing, and with a knowing smile of hers, she giggled evilly.

"I don't get any more food?"

Demi half-heartily laughed at the frightened boy, "No Ron, but our class starts tomorrow... I'm going to show you the place, then after your lessons, I'm going to pick you up for another one..."

"Aw man... I forgot all about it!" Ron whined, shaking his head dramatically before went back to his food, and shoving it in his mouth like there no tomorrow.

"Don't beat yourself over it, I'm not sure how the lesson will work, but I'm assuming the lessons will be in English, but if not, I think the professor will provide you with the material only for you." Demi informed.

"Okay, can we wait with the schools talk to next day?" Ron frowned,

Shaking the head of hers, Demi wondered if they had told him anything about Thor, 'He will not be so happy when he comes to his first physical education'.

"Sorry, what time is in US, pacific standard time now?" Ron asked.

'This guy is little random, but he is cute...' Demi thought about his random question, but soon nudged it off, as she looked at the clock, "let's see, it's 12:44 now, so I say it's 03:44"

"Well, then I have to unpack before calling home"

"You do know you have to unpack no matter what?" Demi stated as she started to clean up.

Ron lost focus as she rose up from the chair, the robe around her slender body loose a little and by that, he saw hers long beautiful legs. The fantasies of his were raging and his face reddened before he quickly looked away.

Demi looked worried at the blond, not knowing, what had transpired? Why was his head reddened? She nudged it of her mind, as she continued cleaning up, "Can you help me with the plates and washing up?"

"I.. Um... Yes.. Off cause..." He stammered.

'okay, well, I have seen weirder...' She thought.

South America: Jungle, Monkey fist new lair (PST/PDT 04:03 Sunday)

A dark-haired man, was searching old scrolls for ancient monkey power, His smiles grow wider as he absorbed the information after information.

"When I find Tempus Simia I will finally be The Monkey King!" The man exclaimed, before he laughed evilly, the laugh made his servants, Monkey Ninjas, jumping up and down in an uncontrolled fury.

"With the Tempus Simia I can prevent the buffoon from destroying the four jade monkeys!... No one can stop me!" He yelled with all his might. Making the birds around the lair flew away in fear.

Suddenly, everything around him went silent, his monkey ninjas seemed frightened, and were looking panicked around.

"Someone, or something is near!" The man stated, only to have his servants nodded in agreement.

"I CAN SENSE POWER, I CAN SENSE DESIRE, I CAN SENSE MADNESS"

The man gulped from the voice, it sounded like hundreds of people were talking in once, females and males., "Come out who you are? And fight The Monkey King! The Master of Ti-Shing-Pec-Whar!"

"POWER YOU HAVE, POWER NOT IN CONTROL, MASTER YOU ARE, MASTER OF YOUR OWN MIND"

"I'm the true Monkey Master!" The man yelled again in rage, he was still trying to find out where the voice was coming from.

"YOUR TRUTH IS A LIE, MONKEY MASTER YOU ARE, MONKEY KING YOU ARE NOT"

"This is nonsense! Come out and fight!" The man taunted, not knowing his servants started to back off.

"FIGHT THE MONKEY MAN, FIGHT THE POWER, THE SAME FIGHT 600 YEARS AGO"

"Who ARE you!" The man scowled at the voices, who seemed to come from everywhere around him.

"DESIRER... DECEIVER... DEVOUR...I AM"

"What do you want?" The man asked.

"YOU"

The screams from the jungle, the screams of pains, the screams of misery, lasted for thirteen minutes, before everything went silent. Everything was silent in the jungle, not a single sound. No insects or animals dear to move. They were afraid to move out of their hiding before the dawn arrived.

Reviews to reviewers: Thanks by the way

dex drako, thanks for the reviews, ya, I tried my best on the misspelling part, but if you can next time just point out one of the issues i have a idea of what i did wrong.

lhaine07, yes they sure are cute together, let us keep them that way, I don't think being apart will change much ;)

Ben, haha, that what happens next, ;)

RonStepupable, Yes I concentrate more of my troubled mind on that part with Sensei and The Foreseer. Yes I have rush their discovery of theirs ability too fast for my own good... not intended.

(A/N) what do you think? too much?