A/N: Nothing changed in this chapter. But by all means, enjoy!

Disclaimer: I do not own Kim Possible. It belongs to Disney and its creators. If it was in the show, I don't own it. I am not doing this for money, only for fun and practice.

Claimer: Krista Ruthie Moore is my OC. If you want to use her, please ask.

Chapter 3: Do You Remember…?

Middleton, Colorado, December 12

"Kim? KP! Where are you?" Ron wandered through the house, looking for his wife. He had just gotten home from working at his restaurant. It was a small, hometown diner, but it made him happy. After all, his wife considered him the best cook she's ever met, and she's met a lot of cooks from around the world.

Ron ascended the stairs and made his way toward his and Kim's room. There he found his wife, sitting on the edge of the bed, flipping through an old scrapbook. Ron took a seat next to Kim.

"What are you looking at?" he asked.

In answer, Kim asked him a question. "Do you remember this day?" Ron looked at the picture she was pointing to. It was a picture of him and Kim, in front of Kim's parents' house. Ron stood behind her, his arms wrapped around her in a hug. Kim hugged his arms in return. The sets of green and brown eyes beamed happily at the camera, faces flushed with excitement. Ron felt a warm feeling well up inside him at the memory…

Flashback

Middleton, Colorado, 11 years and 9 months ago

Ron sat on the front porch of Kim's house, nervously bouncing his leg. Yes, they were young. Only almost 19, but they loved each other to death. They were soul mates, vowing to be together forever. No one could deny how much they cared about each other.

The door opened behind him, and he stood up and faced his girlfriend, anxious with anticipation. Her face was flushed, but she was smiling.

"Well?" Ron asked nervously. Kim stepped closer to him.

"You, Mr. Stoppable, are going to be a father," Kim whispered. Ron stood in shock for a split second before a trademark wide and goofy grin broke out on his face. He leapt forward and hugged his girlfriend close.

"You really mean…?" he asked.

"Yes. We're going to have a baby," Kim clarified. He hugged her even tighter.

He was going to be a father.

End Flashback

Ron snapped out of his haze.

"How could I forget? Your father threatened the black hole on me. I'd probably be floating around in space if it wasn't for you and your mom," he said teasingly. Kim playfully punched him on the arm.

"He would never do that! Yeah, they were a bit angry, but I think they were happy," Kim said. They stared longingly at the picture one more time.

"You proposed to me that night," Kim added quietly. "You took me to the pre-school playground where we first met and you proposed. That was the best day of my life."

"The best day of my life was when I met you," Ron told her. She smiled at him and ruffled his blonde hair. After a few more minutes of flipping, Kim closed the scrapbook. She stood up and held her arms out to her husband.

"Come on, Ron, you've got some work to do in the kitchen," she told him. Ron whined playfully.

"Again? It feels like I have to work every night!" he said. Kim laughed.

"Would you rather I cook?" she asked him. Ron shot up off the bed.

"To the kitchen!" he said, and ran down the stairs. Kim laughed at him and began to follow. But before she left the room, she turned around and stared at the scrapbook one last time.

"We love you," she whispered, and shut the door behind her.

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Cheyenne, Wyoming, December 19

Krista shut her locker door and headed for the bus lane. Suddenly, she felt a pull on her backpack, which almost made her fall over.

"Chelsea!" Krista complained. Chelsea laughed.

"Oh, stop complaining! You sneak up on me all the time!" Krista giggled.

"Very true. Okay, I forgive you!" The two walked out to the bus lane and got on the bus. Krista had invited Chelsea over to her house for the night, since it was Friday.

Fifteen minutes later, the girls were in Krista's room, flipping through photography magazines.

"Oh, I hope they have this one at the museum! I would love to see it in person," Krista exclaimed, pointing to a close-up picture of a hummingbird on a rose.

"You are so lucky. I wish I could go," Chelsea sighed.

"Hey, if it's really as good as the website makes it out to be, I will definitely plan another trip and bring you with me," Krista replied, trying to cheer up her friend.

"And then, when we turn 18, we can go anywhere we want. We could move to Denver if we felt like it!" Chelsea said. Krista shook her head. Sometimes her friend could be a bit over-determined.

The girls put the magazines away and logged on to the internet. Krista checked her email, and was surprised when she got one from an address she didn't recognize. She clicked on it and began to read:

Congratulations! You have won an exclusive interview with up-and-coming photographer Theodore Black at the Photography Expo!

Krista was slightly confused. When did she enter a contest?

Because your ticket was the 100th ticket purchased, you have won this fabulous prize! To claim it, please send an email back to this address with your name, email, and birthday. Once again, Congratulations!

Krista was slightly suspicious, but the email seemed believable. When she checked the address on the internet, it seemed legit.

"Krista, you have to do it!" Chelsea urged her.

"I don't know… It sounds weird," Krista said. There was a knock at the door.

"Hey, honey, pizza's here," her father said. Krista waved him over to the computer.

"Hey, Dad, I got an email saying I won some sort of contest from having the 100th ticket purchased for the Photography Expo," Krista explained. Her father leaned over and examined the email.

"Well, they did ask for your email. And that is the address from the museum. I say go ahead," her father approved.

"Thanks Dad!" Krista said. Though she was still a little suspicious, Krista began typing.

Krista Ruthie Moore

K(dot)R(dot)Moore(at)cheyennemail(dot)com

December 11

Before she could stop herself, Krista clicked SEND.

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Outside Middleton, Colorado, December 17

"SHEGO! SHEGO! I NEED YOU!" Drakken yelled across the room. Shego stood up from the chair she was sitting in and made her way toward her husband/boss. All week he had been tight-lipped about what he was working on. Maybe now he was ready to share.

"What is it, Dr. D?" she asked.

"Happy Anniversary!" Drakken exclaimed. Shego squinted at what he was holding: a piece of paper with writing on it.

"This is what you got me for our anniversary? A piece of paper?" she asked.

"Read it." Shego sighed and took the paper from him. It was a letter explaining his next scheme. The further along she got, the more sense it made, and the happier she was that she had gone back to villainy.

This could be his greatest plan yet.

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