Dear Diary,
It's me again. That's right, another entry from the sexy bitch. Anyways I have great news!
Kimmie you remember, the one I've obsessed over, not to mention had to fight -every- time Dr. D comes up with a lame brained scheme has the hots for me too!
Alright maybe not the hots, but she does admit to loving me.
Officially my best day ever. Even with the cracked ribs, previously dislocated shoulder, and fractured ankle it has ended better than any other one in history. Right now Princess is sleeping, so she won't notice I'm writing now.
It's good to know she and I can spend lots of time with each other. I've been given special visitation rights by Dr. Possible Kimmie's mom to visit anytime I want, not to mention call her ‘Mom’ if I ever get comfortable enough to do it.
I think she knew Kimmie wasn't really into guys long before the sexy little redhead did.
Oooh…sorry drooling again.
Anyways, Kimmie's father was pretty alright with it all. He was relieved that it wasn't a boy hiding out in Kimmie's room gotta remember that Kimmicub is a great nickname for her, but was a little worried that it was a female known internationally for being extremely dangerous, and sexy while doing it.
He was obviously a lot more reluctant to accept that his daughter isn't straight, but he'll come around.
Oh…officially adding her brothers a.k.a. ‘Tweebs’ according to Kimmie to my personal smite list. Five seconds of being downstairs for something to eat it has been over a day since I ate before that and I had to dodge a Hyper Death Cannon blast. It's amazing that they managed to make one so small without having it implode though.
Let's hope they -never- go evil, or else humanity is screwed.
Ahem…anyways that geek Stoppable showed up again. He was worried I was holding Kim hostage, but that seemed to be misplaced by the shock of him walking in and us snuggling on the couch watching tv. I don't think he figured out -why- we were so cuddly though. But one can never can be too sure.
Apparently after that “Lil Diablo” plan of Dr. D's they had tried having a relationship Kimmie keeps insisting that she is sorry for kicking me into the tower. I keep telling her were even after I broke her arm in one fight, but it didn't work because they were so used to being friends. Stoppable was the one who actually suggested that they go back to the things were before.
Smart kid. Now I won't have to hurt him, unless he flirts with Kimmie. Then he's toast.
Oh…Kimmie's waking up…I'll fill you in on more later.
Kimmie is in the shower now, so I can fill you in a bit more. I am a little upset she won't let me join her. She says that we need to go a little slow at least. I can live with that for now. I just hope my libido will.
Ahem-ANYWAYS- As I was saying earlier things are going very well. I just have one problem.
I've quit Dr. D's employment before, but this time I'm doing it to go straight. I haven't truly done the good guy thing in years, and now I'm worried I won't be able to escape the bad guy thing. Plus I need to break it to Dr. D I won't be coming back to work for him. Even if the pay was good.
Team Go can still go screw themselves though. I really don't care about them anymore. -Especially- Hego. That bastard dumped that damned incident with Dr. Tormentor off on me.
It's not my fault he committed suicide as soon as he knew he was beat. And who jumped over the edge, managed to catch him and cling to the side of the building after he jumped? Me of course. It's not my fault I lost my grip because he stabbed me.
I'm sorry to dump that incident on you again. It just makes me hurt so much to think that I was blamed for something I didn't do.
I'm sorry…now I'm crying again…I'll write more later when I can think straight.
Hey Diary, it's me again!
Turns out today is Monday. Did we really spend all weekend in bed? God…I wish she didn't have school. She looked like her heart was going to break when she left.
Dr. Possible said that my ankle should be completely healed in a few days with how fast it's healing. Doesn't come as a shock to me though.
So here I am now eating toast and trying to figure out how to break the news to Dr. D. I need to come up with a good way to mask a video signal to talk to him.
I don't know what I'm going to do for work anymore. I -could- retire, but just can't stand to sit still for too long. I don't know if I'm ready to help Kimmie fight evil. I could fake my death, and disappear with Kimmie into the underground, but I doubt she's up for that.
God…I sound crazy rambling like this. I'll worry about what to do with my life later. Right now I need to call Dr. D.
Shego got up from the kitchen table and stashed her small diary in her pocket. She had managed to find some clothes she liked in Kim's closet, and now wore a dark emerald turtleneck sweater along with a pair of jeans. Though she only was doing it because it felt silly to wander around the house in her cat suit.
Kim had left her a small PDA like device she called a ‘Kimmunicator', which she was now playing with. It was pretty cool actually. It had a very large memory, color screen, and a battery life that would rival the half-life of a nuclear bomb. It was packed with games, hacking tools, a memo pad, and a call feature. The address book had three entries, which Shego renamed a little.
“Let's see…Kimmie…Stoppable…and Wade.” She paused when she saw the last one. The super geek could help her call Drakken on a masked signal, but she didn't know if she wanted more people to know already. She took a deep breath and hit the ‘Connect button’.
“Hey Ki-” the voice stopped when he looked at who was on the other end. “Shego? Why are you calling me?”
Shego took a deep breath, “Kim gave me this ‘Kimmunicator’ and well…I need to call Dr. D to put in my resignation.”
She could swear the sound of gears turning could be heard as the boy stared at her.
“Kim gave you a Kimmunicator, AND you're retiring? Don't tell me…you two hooked up?”
Shego turned a shade of pink as she protested, or rather tried too, “I…err that is…YOU CAN'T PROVE IT!”
“Whoa…calm down…Deep breaths Shego. It's okay. I've ‘accidentally’ stumbled across Kim's diary entries before. She's had a crush on you since your first encounter. Though don't tell her I told you. Anyways, you need a masked signal then, don't you?”
Shego nodded weakly. She had just found out Kim had been hiding a crush as long as she had. It was great news. “Please.”
Wade tapped a few keys, probably a set of shortcuts he had set up on his keyboard, “Done. You're good to go.”
Shego nodded, “Thanks.”
Wade killed the connection with her, and Shego punched in the signal for Drakken, and hit connect. The device beeped and dialed without a hitch.
She was going to really have to ask Wade for one in a dark shade of green. Because it rocked.
Drakken answered his end wearing a pair of footie pajamas, and holding a teddy bear, “What'ya want?”
“Hey Dr. D! It's Shego. I'm putting my two weeks in as of a month ago. I'll be by in a day or two to pick up my things. And they better be there.” She let the threat hang as Drakken's mind came alive.
“What? Why are you quitting?”
She sucked a breath in, “Call it a conflict of interests.”
“Did you go behind my back and find someone who pays more?”
“No, Dr. D. Good guess though. I'll explain when I come by.”
She killed the connection before Drakken could protest, and slumped in the chair. She had just made it official. She was free. No more Drakken, no more stealing, no more villainy. This was a lot at once. She needed a hug bad. She pulled her knees to her chest and sat there, hoping Kim would be home soon.
“Shego you still here?” The voice drifted in from the front door. It was Kim's father.
“In the Kitchen, Mr. Possible.”
He walked in and opened the fridge as he spoke, “Something wrong?”
Shego looked up, “I want Kimmie here.”
He paused for a moment in his rummaging then replied, “Yeah…about that. I can handle you and Kimmicub being in a relationship, even though it means she's never going to marry a nice boy. But I don't think it's going to work if you are still running around stealing stuff for Drew.”
“Mr. Possible…?”
He pulled out a plastic-wrapped sandwich and sat down across from her, “Yes?”
“I already quit.”
“Oh…well then that makes things easier I suppose. Still you and Kim?”
Shego turned pink again. It was hard to get over her embarrassment at everyone's surprise. “Yes me and Kimmie.”
He put down the now half-eaten sandwich, “How much do you care about my daughter?”
Shego looked up, “I love her, and if -anyone- hurts her I'm going to make them wish they were dead.” Her hands light up with green plasma.
“Whoa. Calm down now. That's good. It means I can trust you to be everything she needs.”
“Mr. Possible?”
“Yes, Shego?”
“Do you think I can visit Kimmie at school?”
“Well she should be going to lunch soon, so I don't see why not. Might want to disguise yourself a bit so the local authorities don't go calling the Army in to capture you though.”
Shego nodded. She had never done anything more than steal things, maybe damage a police cruiser or two, but she was still was regarded with the same fear as was given international terrorists, so it was understandable.
She left the house a little later, with her hair tied back, and sunglasses. It was the best she could do with what was on hand, but she looked good. She had always secretly like having her hair tied back, particularly so that it was held in place in three places.
She managed to avoid most of the people on her way over to the high school, and those who did see her didn't seem like they knew who she was. The high school was a lot more populated than she wanted, but it made it easier to sneak about during the lunch period. She paid for lunch and wandered about with a tray until she spotted Kim.
That's when someone tripped her. She fell forward, twisting her body, and her feet were under her again. Her food had managed to stay mostly on the tray, save for an orange and milk carton. She scooped those up, and ignored the stares as she plopped down next to Kim.
“Hey Kimmie.”
Kim looked over and nearly gagged in shock.
“She-err…Sara…what are you doing here?”
“Getting my Kimmie fix. I was going through withdraw in that house. Not to mention it's very boring around there. Not as boring as Dr. D's lab, but at least I could scare henchmen there.”
Ron looked over at Shego, at Kim, then at Shego again, “Someone please fill me in here?”
Shego grinned wickedly, after all only Kim was privileged to get to see her softer side, “Kimmie and I are what you might call and ‘item’ Stoppable. And if you even think of causing a scene over that, or over me, I'll make your life hell.”
Ron's eyes grew wide and he quit protesting.
“Sara,” Kim still felt weird using Shego's real name, “No threatening Ron. Ron, you be a good boy and don't go telling everyone about this, got it?”
Ron nodded meekly. This was weird. And wrong to him. Weird and wrong. And he knew he better keep that to himself or else he could lose a finger, or a limb…or whatever else Shego could sever before Kim stopped her.
Other than the shock of Ron's life lunch went well. Shego and Kim spent most of it exchanging loving struck glances at each other.
Then Shego said something that surprised Kim more than her arrival. “I've retired out of the villain's biz. Already gave Dr. D my resignation; I just need to pick up my stuff. Who wants to help me move?”
Ron was the first to say anything, “So you really are serious about caring about KP…” Rufus even perked up his ears at the news and poked out of Ron's pocket to look at the former villain. He rubbed his eyes and shook his head in disbelief.
Kim on the other hand was excited to hear this and pounced Shego with a hug. “I'd love to help.”
Whispering had already been going on now about the mystery woman who was eating lunch with Kim, but the whispering turned towards accusations of the two being lovers very quickly, thanks to Bonnie.
Shego over heard a few of these rumors and turned a shade of pink. This was the last thing she needed right now. Publicity was not good for a woman in hiding. She managed to make it through lunch, and disappeared with the bell, but only after managing to sneak a quick kiss with Kim.
Ron was deadpanned. Kim, his best friend since ever, was dating a villain. Sure she said she was retired, but how many times had that been true with other villains? He sighed, and barely avoided staring when Shego kissed Kim, who looked like she was going to melt with pleasure, and shuffled through the hall. He had to find Monique. She'd know what to do.
Kim managed to make it through the rest of the day, but only just barely, namely because the kiss kept creeping back into her mind, causing her to nearly melt every time. She made her way home at a near dead run, it was only a couple of miles so it made it so it wasn't that hard to run, but she was still out of breath thanks to the last half-mile uphill. Ron said he didn't mind that she was splitting on him, it was one of her few days that cheerleading practice wasn't being held, and he was looking for a job again, so she was free to spend time with Shego.
Shego was curled up on the couch napping when Kim got home, so she did the only things she could think of. She leaned over and kissed Shego.
The lip lock woke the sleeping woman who pulled Kim in close and snuggled her.
When the broke the kiss there was an awkward silence.
“What's wrong Kimmie?”
“Why'd you quit working for Drakken?”
Shego exhaled softly, “It's no big deal really. I was tired of his antics, and with him the only job perk was seeing you. I didn't even get a thrill out of stealing like I used to. And since I have you now, there is no reason to stick around him anymore. Seemed like a good time to put in my retirement.”
“But what are you going to do with your life?”
“Well ravish you…snuggle you…ravish some more…maybe eat and sleep in there…more ravishing…and maybe be the person who flies you all over the planet?”
Kim blinked, “Shego…no ravishing. Though I like that last bit a lot.”
Shego pouted, “No ravishing…at all?”
Kim broke down, “All right…maybe a little…but not right now.”
“Yay!”
“You did not just say ‘Yay’ did you?”
“I thought you liked it when I was happy and perky.”
Kim grinned, “There happy and perky, then there's creepy. That was creepy.”
Shego kissed Kim again, “Maybe to you, but that's okay.”
They manage to let go of each other long enough to make dinner, because it was Kim's turn to cook, and for Kim to do her homework. The rest of the day was spent watching a movie, and snuggling up in Kim's bed.
“Kimmie?”
“Yes Shego?”
“One of these days we need more green in here.”
“After we see how we're going to get everything else you own in here first.”
Shego grinned, “Oh alright. You getting away with it because you're so dang sexy.” She nuzzled Kim, who turned bright red.
“And you get away with the random affection because I love you so much.” Kim nuzzled Shego back, glad to have finally have the woman to herself, even if the future was uncertain, at least present was good.
END CHAP 2
Author's notes:
Yes I am an uber dork. But at least I own up to this. Don't worry things will start picking up soon I hope. Right now it's kind of slow because I need to set up the plot line for later. Not to mention this is my first multi-chapter fic, so it takes a bit to write it all and come up with a plot XP.