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Dogs barked and lights flashed as Guards swarmed from the Middleton Women's prison. As they searched no one realized that the escaped inmate was slipping quietly through the front gate credentials in hand as she leisurely left the building.

I week ago Camille Leon had been in her cell. "stupid Kim Possible! It's her fault I'm here! I would be the top star in the world by now if she hadn't screwed up my plan! When I get out of here I am going to make that prissy red head pay! She'll Rue the day she messed with me!" She screamed

"Shut up!" Yelled an inmate in the neighbouring cell.

"You say that everyday but your not going anywhere idiot." Another screamed.

Camille pressed herself against the bars and screamed "Just you wait I will get out of here and I will get my revenge!. You'll see!"

"Shut up and quiet down!" A guard yelled. The block started to quiet.

Camille huffed as she climbed to the top bunk and stared at the ceiling. Her cell was rather peaceful at the moment. Her cell mate had met with an....accident recently and would be in the infirmary for a bit giving her more room to think up a plan. As she leaned against her pillow she felt a bump. when she looked underneath she found a small cell phone with a note.

It said "answer."

All of a sudden the phone rang. Camille was hesitant at first but she was already in Prison what was the worst thing that could happen? She decided to answer it.

"Hello?" she said tentatively. A robotic voice answered the phone. They were probably disguising there voice so as not to be found.

"Hello Camille. I have heard that you would like to take revenge on Kim Possible. Luckily for you our interests align. I am in need of someone with your skills to help me bring her down once and for all. Have I peaked your interest?" Camille lifted the phone from her face before covering the speaker with her hand as she looked around her cell. Nothing looked different. There weren't many places in her cell to hide a recording device. She was about to hop down and do a more thorough check when the voice spoke again.

"Your room isn't bugged Mrs. Leon. I have my ways of gathering information. Now if you agree I will send you a way to escape the prison and set you up with enough funds that you will be more then comfortable while you help me carry out my plan. Do we have a deal?" She was wary of accepting the offer but she did want to get out of here. Plus getting revenge on the girl who put her in here was what she had been wanting for so long and now it was finally within her grasp!

Having been convinced she answered "Alright I'm in! What do I need to do?" The line was silent for a moment before the voice spoke.

"How well do you do with pain?" Camille paled already doubting her decision.

Breaking news! Camille Leon was found dead in the infirmary the morning of convict Olivia Verdera escaped the Middleton penitentiary. She is suspected to be behind the other women's death and is considered arm'd and dangerous. Here is the description of the suspect. If you see this women do not approach her, instead please call the police with any news you might find. In other neww...."

The reporter continued speaking however she had stopped listening. It had worked! She was scott free! Everyone thought she was dead and were looking for the wrong person. Camille giggled with glee as she sipped her coffee in the crowded diner. She looked unassuming. Mousy brown hair and eyes in a baggy sweater with cats emblazoned all over it, paired with baggy grey sweat pants. She grimaced looking at herself but this was a small price to pay for revenge. She smiled. As she left the diner her phone rang.

"What's next?" She said excitement leaking from her voice.

"Now my dear. It is time for phase two." said the voice. They spoke for a while longer before she ended the car chuking the phone into the trash as she entered the sedan parked across the street the door was open. As she opened the glove box she found a key along with a note with an address written on it. Underneath that was one sentence. Everything's in the trunk. She smiled as she drove off.

Time to get herself some bling.

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Kim's life to date was pretty perfect. After high school Kim had been accepted into the Harvard law Program with a full scholarship. Her time as an international heroes gave her many opportunities to network, giving her support from influential figures all over the world. She then went on to pursue a Master degree in International Law followed by her PHD. She may not be a genius like the rest of her family but she still managed to get the highest grades each year, partially do to her background, but mostly do to her real world experience as a crime fighter.

Throughout her College years she maintained her hero status and it has been 12 years since she, Ron, Shego and Drakken had saved the world, making them famous over night. Ron, deciding college wasn't for him, decided to study at the Yamanouchi school in Japan to perfect his mystical monkey powers. Her and Ron had broken up after trying to make it work long distance for a year but their different paths in life ultimately caused them to drift apart. Her fame allowed her many opportunities to learn from martial arts experts all over the world who were eager to have her as a student.

During the summers while she was finishing her first degree she would visit Ron in Japan and study martial arts along side Ron. During that time she saw Ron and Yori's relationship develop. She was sad at first since tehy hadn't worked out, but over the years she saw how good Yori was for Ron to the point that she eventually became one of their biggest supporters. She was even the maid of honour at their wedding. These days Ron was enjoying married life and his time with their three year old son Hank. She still couldn't believe Yori had allowed him to name their son after a Christmas special, but love will do that to you I guess. His sister Hanna was now 16 and was studying abroad being mentored by Ron and Yori along with the rest of the students at Yamanouchi school. They used the excuse of studying her heritage to get Ron's parents to allow her to study abroad at the Yamanouchi school, so they could help Hanna develop her own budding powers.

During her time getting her Masters and PHD Kim started to intern at Global Justice every Summer, mentored by Betty. There she learned first hand about the red tape needed to get things done as well as what needed to be done at times to circumvent it. Her stance had changed from one that was clearly black and white when it came to good and evil to morally grey from her experiences over the years.

Dr. Drakken was working for Global Justice making new weapons as well as continuing his plant based studies. He was doing much better in his scientific endeavours working for good then he ever had when he was trying to be evil. He even rekindled his friendship with my dad and has been visiting him often since he switched sides. They would discuss what they were working on and spit ball ways to improve each others projects. He seemed a lot happier now that people genuinely respected him. It helps that Global Justice prevents Drakken from putting any self destruct buttons on his inventions. My mom still works at the hospital and both of my brothers graduated early from MIT with a degree in Robotics. They work with my dad on occasion as a consultant but their real job is kept secret. I know that they are working on a secret project for Global Justice, but I don't know of any of specifics.

After I had received my PHD I still fought crime occasionally, although my old roster of villains weren't in the picture much anymore. Some tragically passed away like DN Amy who was killed by one of her creations, Camille Leon who I sent to Jail again as recently as a year ago died in prison after sustaining an injury in prison and Duff McGilligan ironically died when he got hit with one of his own explosive golf balls. As for the rest they have either retired, slowed down or in Monkey Fists case, turned into a monkey. I still chuckled at Ron's reaction to the news. He was horrified haha.

Now I work for Global Justice as the Vice Commander of Global Justice. Betty told me that when she retired she wants me to take over Global Justice. I don't know how I feel about it but I have time to figure it out. Will Du is as frosty with me as ever and as for Shego I haven't seen her in years... Ever since we saved the world she's gone dark. I have no idea where she was or what she was doing. My only clue is that around the same time as her disappearance I started to receive communications from someone via encrypted messages that I suspect is Shego, but every time I've ask they've dodged the question. Wade doesn't even know about these conversations. I'm still impressed that they have managed to message me all this time without tipping him off. I've got to ask how they do it one day. We don't talk about anything secretive we mostly just talk about our lives, fighting techniques, the best place to travel and sometimes we have random debates about morals and politics. I've really enjoyed our conversations and don't mind if my pen pal is someone else but their's always hope in the back of my mind that it really is Shego talking to me... As silly as it sounds. We weren't friends before but ever since we hung out when she was Ms. Go I always wondered if we could end up as good friends one day.

My thoughts were interrupted by the beeping of the communicator on my wrist. Wade had upgrade it to a smart watch that I can wear at all times. It was a lot more convenient now that I didn't have to worry about loosing it. When wade called a holographic screen would pop up from my wrist, I never thought Wade would be able to make this when I was younger but his work has improved drastically from when he was just 10 sequestered in his room. Now he owned an entire building and was one of the richest men on earth. He still acted as my go to guy since he still has a ton of time on his hands. He created an ingenious security system that practically runs itself. He sold his idea for millions and went on to create an interactive gaming system that makes you feel like you are inside the game. Felix helped him test it. With both of them working on it they made a virtual world that can allow blind people to see, paraplegics to walk, and deaf people to hear while they are inside the game. It is complex in a way that I 'm unable to explain but it has changed so many lives. Felix handles all the day to day and customer service tasks for him, so he is left to concentrate on whatever he wants to do. I still keep my old Kimmunicator inside of my room at my apartment for sentimental reasons. It reminds me of the days when everything was a lot easier and Ron was always by my side. Now that I primarily work alone or with random agents I miss those days.

"What's the sitch Wade?" I answered.

"Kim their's been a string of robberies all across Middleton at jewellery stores and banks across the city." Wade said

"I'm on it Wade send me the location." But Wade didn't say anything he just looked at me with a worried expression on his face.

"Wade...What aren't you telling me?" He hesitated for a second before responding.

"Kim.. I think you need to see this first." He said before pressing play while another video replace his image on the floating screen. Their in full colour with no sound was video of a woman robbing the bank at gun point. As she turned I saw what had Wade so concerned. Clear as day on the screen was an image of me shooting a security guard in the leg as the teller filled a bag with cash. I just watched shocked, replaying it over and over. It really did look like me.

After repeating the video for what felt like the hundredth time I said "Wade....this isn't me...I have no idea how..." I paused. The immediate culprit that came to mind was Camille Leon but she had died over a month ago.

"I know Kim but I'm having a hard time. I checked the footage and sent it to a friend of mind to double check but that footage wasn't doctored. Not only that but each theft was done when you had no one to account for your whereabouts. I can't even find a trace of your location." He said face twisted in concern.

That was odd. Wade usually knew where she was at all times. The fact that he couldn't even prove where she had been during the thefts was concerning. She had also been doing a lot of solo missions off the books lately and it seems that the perpetrator knew exactly when she was gone because each theft had happened during one of her unsanctioned visits.

She raked her brain for a solution while Wade continued. "No one is pressing charges yet. Your reputation is holding for now. Even the people who said they clearly thought it was you don't completely believe it, so I've bought you some time. I'm afraid if this isn't resolved soon though..." Wade trailed of. Clearly not wanting to voice his concerns but she knew. She'd be arrested and the life she had made for herself over the last couple of decades would be destroyed if she didn't find a way to stop this.

"Wade where do you tink they'll strike next." Wade hesitated but answered.

"Based on what the thief has been stealing so far I suspect their next target will be this wear house. There is a device their that it looks like something the thief might want. it has the power Influence the wearer. It might be part of their plan to turn people against you." He finished

She thought for a moment before coming up with a plan. "I'm going to get ready. Call Ron and see if you can get him to those coordinates to meet me there. If someone is tampering with my location it would be good to have him there as an alibi and I could use all the help I can get." Wade gave a hopeful smile.

"Ok KP I'll call Ron and make sure he gets their. Good luck" Wade said before the screen went dark.

Kim texted a message to the encrypted number on her phone and hoped that whoever was after her was equally in the dark about her mystery friend. She went to the back of her apartment and touched a section of the wall. You wouldn't be able to find it unless you knew where to look, thankfully she had made Wade install it secretly years ago. The wall slid away to reveal a bodysuit hanging from the rack. It was the newly improved centurion project. She had a feeling that she was going to need it.

As she put on the suit she downloaded the schematics for the building to memorize the layout. She couldn't be to prepared. Normally she was excited for this kind of mission. A battle against an unknown foe that had no idea about their capabilities usually got her blood pumping. Instead she couldn't shake the feeling that something bad was going to happen...

She really hoped she was wrong.

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When Kim arrived at the warehouse it was dark. The only sound she could hear was the echoing of her own footsteps. She tried contacting Wade on her Kimmunicator but couldn't get through.

"Somethings not right." She whispered. Extra vigilante now Kim used the flash light on her phone to look around for a light switch. Just then, she heard a loud thump behind her. She whirled around, the light revealing Ron standing behind her trying to shielding his eyes from the sudden glare.

"Geez Ron don't sneak up on me like that!" She said in a loud whisper as she relaxed a bit.

Ron, still covering his eyes motioned towards her phone with his free hand. "Ahh KP, mind putting the phone down? The lights kind of blinding my eyes."

Instantly Kim positioned the phone downwards. "Sorry Ron. Something weird is going on and its got me on edge. The power is off and I can't get in touch with Wade. What about you? Does your Kimmunicator work?"

Ron reached into his pants pocket and grabbed the old handle held communicator and fiddled around with it.

"Sorry KP mines not working either.

Kim stared at Ron for a minute. "Ron where's your watch?"

It was dark but she could just barely see what looked like confusion cross his face before being replaced with his usual goofy grin.

"Yeah sorry KP I broke it at the dojo yesterday and haven't had time to get a replacement from Wade." He said looking sheepish as he rubbed the back of his head nervously.

It was possible... After all Ron was pretty clumsy.... It was then that she noticed that Ron's pocket looked empty. "Ron where's Rufus?"

"Oh he's back home with Yori. The poor guy was all tuckered out. Timezone changes are brutal." He said with a chuckle.

"To bad it's been a while. OK so I just got here. Since there isn't any power and we can't contact Wade we'll have to find a light switch. You go left and I'll go right we'll meet back here after one of us has found it." She said motioning to the area she would be heading to first.

"Sure thing KP!" and with that Ron left to check the other half of the wear house. As Kim reached the back right corner of the building she found what looked to be a power switch.

"Got ya." She said before she flipped the switch turning the lights on one by one. In the next instance she heard the sound of a click before she quickly dove to her right to cover behind the metal shelving next to her.

She heard a ping and a bang as the bullet just missed her and rebounded off of the metal switch to hit a box on another shelf.

Kim climbed up the shelving as quietly as possible as she kept the assailant in her sights.

"KP are you alright!?" Yelled Ron. She didn't respond and used that moment to dive off the shelf, using her momentum to knock him to the floor. Dazed from the impact Kim was able to knock the gun out of his hand.

"Who are you and what have you done to Ron!" Kim yelled at the imposter under her.

"Your sharp Kim Possible. I should have known it wouldn't be that easy. Tell me what gave me away?" They said cheek pressed against the ground as they struggled to speak. Kim's hands pressing their head down onto the floor as the weight of her body kept them from moving.

"Well if you want to impersonate someone you should really. do your research. Rufus died a year ago."

"Well I can't be expected to act the part if I don't have an up to date script." They said chuckling as Kim felt the person start to grow underneath her. Before she could readjust for the new size she was grabbed by the now 7 foot tall brawny man beneath her and thrown into the nearest shelf.

"Uhh" she exhaled dazed from the impact. She could hear them as they slowly walked over to her. They must have thought she had passed out but clearly they didn't know who they were dealing with. As they leaned down, Kim pushed herself upwards and head butted them as hard as she could.

"My Nose!" They screeched, giving Kim enough time to enter into a fighting stance.

"You should have stayed dead Camille." Kim said as she leapt forward. She started by face palming her hand into her already damaged nose before kicking her in the stomach causing her to skid across the room. Camille landed dropping her transformation. As she leaned up shakily smiling at Kim.

"Oh Kim you have no idea how long I've been waiting for this day. I am finally going to get my revenge for that horrid orange jumpsuit you forced on me." She said laughing.

"Good luck with that. You may have been able to impersonate Ron but you are no where near as good a fighter as he is. It's over." She said as she walked towards her.

A shot rang out. Kim looked down in disbelief and saw red blooming across her chest. Suddenly she collapsed first onto her knees before falling forward. She could feel the blood pooling around her as she fought to stay conscious.

"I don't need to beat you in a fight when I have a gun Princess. You should really watch where you throw a gal." She laughed as she walked slowly towards her. She lifted Kim's chin. Her vision blurring but still conscious enough to see Camille change into an exact copy of her before she lent down to her ear and whispered "I want you to die knowing that I am going to take everything you love away from you. Starting with Ron." She said before letting go of Kim's chin. She dropped to the ground unable to hold herself up.

"No..." Kim said weekly reaching out in a desperate attempt to stop her. The last thing she saw was Camille's foot propelling towards her face before everything went black.

Ron landed in the warehouse with a soft thump. His naked mole rat Fergus resting in his pocket. Yori had surprised ROn by getting a naked mole rat of her own, so that Rufus wouldn't feel lonely while they were training. They hit it off and Rufus had two kids before his passing a year ago. He'd named them Fergus and Anabelle. Fergus had gotten attached to him and started hanging out with him almost exclusively where as Annabelle (Rufus' daughter) was always with Hank. Like father like son he thought as a tear formed in his eye. He was so proud that his boy had the same taste in pets.

He started to look around for Kim knowing that she'd probably arrived before him.

When he didn't see anything he started to call out for her. "KP! KP! K..Umph" he muffled as he was cut off mid yell by a hand covering his mouth.

"Shhh" He relaxed as he heard KP whisper into his ear. She let go and Ron turned around to greet her.

"Hey KP. What did I miss?" He said cheerfully as he diverted his attention to scan around the room for intruders.

In the next moment he felt a prick in his neck. Reflexively his hand moved to cober the spot in bewilderment before an intense pain began to radiate all over his body. "KP What..." Was all he could get out before he suddenly screamed, a yellow light burting out of his body as he began to drop to his knees. It felt like he was on fire as his whole body tensed from the pain.

Ron tried to keep his eyes open as he stared at Kim who had a large grin across her face, as she watched him scream in pain. "Why..?" He managed to get out. His voice hoarse. As the light dimmed and all the strength he had left vanished, he collapsed backward onto the floor. Kim leaned over him and he watched as her face shifted from to Camille's and back before she laughed. "Oh sweet pathetic Ron. You really should be more careful." She taunted. As Ron's vision faded to black he felt a piercing pain in his chest before he felt nothing at all.

Camille took the knife out of Ron's chest making sure to get Kim's prints onto the handle before discarding it. As she left she morphed into herself once again and called in a break in at the warehouse. She needed them to find Ron if her plan was going to succeed. The next thing she did was call them.

"Is it done?" said the voice.

"Kim is dead, the cameras caught everything from the moment Ron entered the warehouse and I left the knife with her fingerprints next to the body. The Police are on their way and by morning everyone will believe that Kim Possible was responsible for Ron's death!" She said gleefully.

She'd done it! She'd killed Ron and Kim and soon her reputation would be ruined and she was free! With them out of the picture there was no stopping her now! She thought excitedly.

"Excellent. Now we must finish what we started. Do you remember the plan?" They said.

Camille shifted back to Kim Possible before answering. "Oh yes. By this time tomorrow everyone will learn to detest the name Kim Possible and soon the world will be ours!"

The call ended mid laugh. Camille stared at the phone aggravated by their rude behaviour. They were lucky that she still need them otherwise she would have gotten rid of them by now. No matter, she would dispose of them as soon as they'd outlived there usefulness. For now it was time to begin the next phase of their plan.

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Sirens were wailing as emergency service swarmed the warehouse below. She waited while the police inspected the grounds before paramedics suddenly rushed inside. From her view on the rooftop she watched as Ron was wheeled out on a stretcher before being loaded into the ambulance.

Shit. She was too late she thought before entering through the upper window to observe more of the seen. She watched quietly as one of the police officers went into what looked like an office while she glimpsed the other bagging a knife before retreating outside.

She stealthily moved towards the direction of the first police officer as she quietly entered the office. She watched as the played the surveillance tape. When she saw that Kim had fled on the video she left the room and his herself before checking her tracking app to see where the red head had gone. To her surprise it said that she was still in this building.

Even more worried now she impatiently waited for the officers to head outside the warehouse before beginning her search. She moved silently to the dot on her screen leading her to a shelf of crates.

Confused she looked at her app again before a dripping sound caught her attention. She turned towards the sound and noticed that the dripping sound was coming from a leak from the crate to her left. As she moved closer she saw a pool of blood forming below. Panicked now she lifted open the crate to see the red head unconscious inside. A hole in her shirt where the blood was pooling from.

She carefully lifted her from the crate and with one hand pulled up her shirt to inspect the wound. She let out a breath in relief as she could see the wound stitching itself closed. Luckily Kim had worn the Centurion outfit under her clothes and it was healing her. There wasn't much blood leaking from the wound anymore and upon further inspection the bloody bullet was inside the crate. It must not have fully penetrated her chest thanks to the suit. She pocketed the bullet covered in Kim's blood certain that it would come in handy later.

She hoisted Kim onto her back as she left through the back and climbed up the outside staircase to her waiting hover craft. As she gently laid Kim into the back seat she brushed the hair out of Kim's face.

"Your safe now Pumpkin." She whispered before turning on the camouflage mode and flying into the night. She would make whoever had done this pay but for now her top priority was to make sure Kim was ok.

"Camille!" Kim shouted as she sprung upward and winced. Still panicked she scanned the room for Camille only to find that she was inside of an unfamiliar room, sitting on a bed, covered by a blanket.

She could here the door opening as she swung her head towards the sound ready to fight if necessary. "Relax Princess your safe."

Kim's shoulders drooped as relief washed over her. "Shego? How are you here? What's going on?"

Shego placed the tray of food on the side table next to her bed before she sitting next to her. "I got your message and went to your location as soon as I could. I've been keeping tabs on you. I found you by following the tracking device that I implanted into your communicator."

"I hoped that it was you when you first reached out to me, but I couldn't believe that it was possible." Kim smiled before registering the rest of what Shego had said.

"Wait a minute? Did you say you put a TRACKER in my Kimmunicator!" She said with a front as she glared at the other woman.

"Yeah I did. After you started working for Global Justice I got worried about you. The idiot wasn't around anymore and although I know you can take care of yourself I was worried about where that snake would send you, so I snuck in to your apartment and planted a tracker on you so I could look out for you. I know you think you can do anything but I think that bullet today proved that you need a little more then just a can do attitude." Shego smirked.

Kim sighed exasperated by Shego. "You know that's called stalking right?"

"I'm not a good person Cupcake and frankly I don't care. Your lucky I did. If I hadn't you'd have been killed many times over by now."

"What do you mean by that?" Kim frowned.

"You may be working for the government now but that doesn't mean your enemies just magically dissapear it just means they get mor dangerous. If I hadn't been their watching your back those fools at global justice would have gotten you killed long ago. You might not be bullet proof but bullets don't do much to a person who can melt steel."

Kim's eyes widened in shock. She'd always wonder what Shego had been up to since she had helped her and Ron save the world but she never would have imagined that Shego was actually so close this entire time. Text messages were one thing, but knowing she had a secret bodyguard following her around was another.

"I don't get it. Why would you go through all that trouble to help me? You hate Global Justice and honestly I thought you hated me...." Kim said sadly.

Shego scoffed. "I don't hate you Cupcake far from it."

"Then why haven't you reached out? Why stay anonymous? You must have known that I was looking for you?"

She thought back to Shego's disappearance. At first Kim was busy at school as she was getting used to balancing College life and her hero work. with most of her usual roster of villains having been imprisoned, retiring or disappearing her fights changed. They became more difficult in a way but mostly they got easier. Sure she fought more villains using weapons like guns rather then exploding golf balls and their were less villain monologues and more outright action but the quality of fights severely dropped. Her new foes were more focused on there deadly toys then being able to defend themselves properly, so although she was at a disadvantage since she refused to use a gun and focused on non lethal measures she was able to easily disarm them. The more she fought the more she reminisced on her time fighting Shego. Without her presence bolstering her to improve herself she started to feel like she was getting rusty.

After a few short months she tried to find her hoping that now that they were on the same side they could be friends. She'd had a taste of what it would be like when Shego had turned into Mrs Go and although she knew they weren't the same when it came to personality their inserts were more aligned then she had thought before then.

She'd tried to use her contacts to find her as well as get Wade to search for her but Shego was good at hiding. When she was first contacted by Shego via the encrypted number she'd texted her through she noticed that each message reminded her of the green skinned women. She became less desperate after that to find her, content with the connection she had but she had never been certain, so she still couldn't help but look for her over the years. Knowing that she had been right about Shego being her secret pen pal made her happy but also disappointed her. Why hadn't she met with Kim? Why had she purposely kept distance between them?

She waited for Shego to answer her question. She could see Shego debating with herself on whether she should tell Kim the truth. So...she took a chance.

Kim reached out and touched Shego's cheek shocking the woman into looking at her. She could faintly see her cheeks tinging a darker green as she spoke softly. Shego I can handle the truth. Remember anything's Possible for a Possible." She said finishing with a smile.

"Ha.." Shego puffed out as she looked at Kim a resolved look on her face. She placed her hand over Kim's resting it there for a moment before interlocking their fingers and pressing their hands onto the bed.

Kim blushed as she stared at Shego expectantly. Her stare making Kim nervous all of a sudden.

Abrubtly Shego let go of her hand and stood before shaking her head as if she was snapping herself out of a trance. She faced away from Kim as she rubbed her eyes. When she turned back towards her she had a concerned look on her face.

Kim sat up straighter. She'd never seen that look on her face before.

"Now's not the time for that.... Look their are more important issues we need to discuss....and your not going to like it."

"What do you mean?" Kim said warily in response Shego took her phone out of her back pocket and put a video onto the screen before handing it to Kim."

"Press play." She said before looking away. Kim stared at the screen and back at Shego unsure of what to do. After a moment she decided to watch the video unprepared for what she was about to witness.

Last night Kim Possible was caught on cameras injecting her old partner Ron Stoppable with a mysterious substance at a warehouse last night before stabbing him and fleeing the scene. Police were told that Mrs Possible was there to investigate a robbery but as nothing was taken police suspect foul play. Mr Stoppable is currently at Middleton Hospital in critical condition. We have been unable to reach his family at this time. Police are in pursuit of the suspect. If you see her please contact the police. We will now show the security footage. Fair warning this video contains graphic depictions of violence. Please remove all young children from the room at this time.

Kim continued to watch as Camille disguised as her stabbed Ron. She rewound the video over and over as if in a trance. She cried as she watched Ron being wheeled out on the stretcher. What had she done? She should have been there. She should have proteted him. Her best friend could be dead because of her!

The phone was slowly pulled out of her hand. "That's enough Princess..." Shego said softly. It was the the flood gates open and Kim let out choking sobs as she wailed. Her friend could be dead all because of her.

She felt arms wrap around her as she felt Shego's hand push Kim's head into her chest as she sobbed. "It'l be alright Princess." She said softly as she stroked her hair. I gave Kim some comfort but all she could think of was that Ron was dying because of her.

"Beep...beep...beep> the machine connected to Ron beeped as his heart beat slowly as Ron breathed on his hospital bed with the help of the machines, unmoving. Yori and Hanna stood next to his hospital bed Fergus curled on his chest. His parents and Annabelle were with Hank in the waiting room comforting him. Tears streamed down Yori's face while Hanna seethed with anger as she stared at her comatose brother.

"I can't believe Possible-San did this." Yori said in quite disbelief. Hanna punched the wall in anger her fist a glowing yellow and it broke through the plaster.

"Im going to kill her." She growled. Yori just stood their unable to say anything still in a state of shock. Fergus was quietly laying on Ron unable to stir as he had not left Ron's side to drink or eat in the last few days since they had been in the hospital.

Hanna charged out of the room as she left the hospital, everyone to distracted to see her leave. She took out her phone and dialled. "Tell me where she is. NOW!" She yelled.

The person on the other line snickered. "Patience little girl. I will find her in do time. But first you need to hold your end of the bargain."

Hanna growled. You'll get it soon enough. You better have the information the next time I contact you or I'll becoming for you first!"

"Of course" The voice said before Hanna angrily ended the call and left for home. She had prepearations to make.