*FANFIC* Kim Possible's Jurassic Park: Chapter 14*FANFIC*
3:06 p.m. on April 24, 2004

Christy was sitting in front of her brother. They were eating happily. Several minutes before she had touched his right ear that had been bleeding lightly, and found herself shocked when it was fine but no longer bloody. She had a green Jello piece on a spoon, and as she looked behind Will, her face held a dead scared look as the Jello piece shook. Will looked behind him. Behind the wall was a shadow of a Velociraptor.

They ran into the kitchen, closed the door, turned off the lights and ran squatting to the end of a long table. The Raptor looked inside and looked at Will. He gasped and turned back around.

"It's just the 2 Raptors, right? You sure the third one's contained?" Ron asked, as he cocked a rifle.

Kim turned around and looked at her husband. She had to admit, she found it to be quite a turn on that Ron had a gun in his arms. He looked so powerful, so manly, so protective. Sure, he was a wonderful lover to her, but it looked so hot. "Yes," Kim said. "Unless they figure out how to open doors."

The Raptor opened the kitchen door. "Will, what is it?" Christy whispered.

"It's a Velociraptor," he whispered back.

"It's inside," Christy said, her voice shaking. "Follow me."

They crawled on the floor across the kitchen. The Raptor tapped his toe on the floor when it was just one aisle from Christy. Oh, God. It's thinking, Christy thought, absolutely horrified by the fact that it could be thinking.

For several minutes, the kids were chased around the kitchen by the Raptors. One chased Will into a room where he slipped almost and then they locked it in there when he came out. Both kids ran out as fast as they could out and back into the dining room. Kim and Ron were waiting by the front. Will ran into his mother's arms and she held him.

"It's in there," Christy said, pointing to the kitchen and hanging onto Ron.

"Control Room," Kim said.

They ran into the Control Room. "We can call for help?" Christy asked.

"We gotta reboot the system first," Kim said. She ran to one of the computers.

"The door locks! Kim, boot up the door locks!" Ron said. He looked up from the lock, into the eyes of a Raptor on the other side of the glass of the door. He watched as the Raptor turned the door knob and tried to open the door. Ron pushed the door shut grunting.

Kim turned and looked and ran to the door and sat against the door. "No, Kim, boot up the door locks!" Ron said.

"You can't hold it by yourself!" Kim yelled back, grunting as she used her weight to hold the door. No way in Hell, am I gonna let you undertake this alone, Ron. You're my husband and I'm helping you! Kim thought.

Will ran to the computer. "It's a UNIX system. I know this. It has all the files. It tells you everything," Will whispered. Christy looked over his shoulder as she watched him. "I gotta find the right file."

"Try to reach the gun!" Ron said. Kim tried to get the rifle with her foot.

"I can't get it unless I move!" Kim said, grunting, still trying to keep the door shut with the combined force of her and her husband. She didn't want to get her children involved in this and she was not going to move while her husband was trying to stop a Raptor from entering.

Will was looking at the computer. He guided the area over the Visitor's Center file and clicked it. The computer beeped as it rebooted the system. The door locked as the Raptor pushed away from it.

"Yes!" Christy said.

Kim and Ron ran over to the kids. "What works?" Ron asked.

"Phones, security systems, you name it we got it," Will replied.

Ron grabbed the phone.

In the emergency bunker the phone rang. Hammond grabbed it. "Stoppable?" he asked.

"Mr. Hammond, the phones are working," Ron said.

"The children all right?"

"The children are fine. Call the mainland. Tell them to send the damn helicopters," Ron said.

There was a crashing noise. "It's going to cut through the glass!" Kim yelled. Ron shot at the raptor.

He grabbed a ladder that was lying to the side, set it up, and put it against the vent. The kids went up one side and Kim and Ron went up the other. He used his foot to push the ladder down to the floor and they crawled through the vent. As they were crawling through the vent, one of the vents Christy was on went up about a foot. There was a Raptor underneath it. Ron turned around and kicked the raptor's head, grabbed Christy's hand and all scrambled to the opening of the vent where the bones were.

They each got on the bones, Kim was on the tail, Ron and Will on the ribs and Christy on another piece. As the bones fell, each of the family members fell off.

They all got up and were cornered in a circle by the Raptors. All of a sudden the Rex grabbed one of the Raptors and killed it allowing then to run out to the Jeep in which Hammond was waiting in.

Kim got in the back with the kids and Ian. Ron jumped into the front seat. "Mr. Hammond, after careful consideration, I've decided not to endorse your park!" Ron said.

"So have I," John said. They drove to the helicopter pad.

The group of six helped each other into the helicopter. Kim took Will from Ron's arms and set him into the helicopter after Christy got in who had been helping Kim walk being as Kim had a small limp.

Ron helped Ian, who was still limping from the Rex's escape the night before into the helicopter.

Mr. Hammond looked out over the island and listened as the Rex roared from far away in the distance. Ron turned and put his arm on John's shoulder. "Come on," Ron said softly as he escorted him into the helicopter.

As the helicopter flew them away from the island, the kids fell asleep in Ron's arms. Kim looked at her husband and smiled at him.

End of Chapter 14.

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