*FANFIC* Kim Possible: The Amazing Mission Part 3*FANFIC*
11:11 a.m. on April 30, 2005

Kim and Ron turned around and walked out of the room. Kim's hands seemed to be shaking. "K.P. are you okay?" Ron said.

"Yeah, I'm fine. A little nervous. I don't know why. I've met so many heads of state before. Queen Elizabeth, Tony Blair, the list goes on."

"Here's the church," Ron said. "I'll stay out here. And, dude, chill."

Kim nodded. Kim opened the church door and walked softly down the aisle. She could see His Holiness sitting on what looked to be his throne, he had a rosary in his hand; obviously praying. She pulled out the documents from her pockets, and held them in her hand. When Kim reached the platform, she knelt down and did the sign of the cross.

She got up and walked to the throne. She had never met the Pope before so she didn't know what to do. So, she knelt down and bowed down on to the floor.

Pope John Paul II looked at the flaming redhaired young woman at his feet. He put his rosary into his pocket.

"Little girl, no need to bow at my feet. Stand up," he said. Kim slowly stood up. She gently unfolded the document and gave it to him.

"Holy Father, here are the papers that were stolen from you," Kim said. "I didn't read them. But, I think the man, who stole them, Dr. Drakken did."

To Kim's surprise, he chuckled. "He would not be able to take over the world using this," he said.

Kim knelt down. "Why not, Holy Father?" Kim asked looking into the much older man's eyes. "He could not because I blessed it. It would not help him because he is not a religious man."

Kim nodded. He set the papers onto a table next to him.

"You have a friend who is with you, yes?" he asked.

"Yes, Holy Father. Ron, my best friend. He is waiting outside," Kim said.

"Bring him in."

Kim nodded. She stood up and ran down the platform, almost forgetting to kneel and do the sign of the cross. She ran to the door. She opened the door and said, "Ron, come on. I guess he wants to meet you, too."

"I didn't do it," Ron said. "I'm scared."

"Dude, chill."

Kim grabbed his hands and pulled him towards the platform again. They kneeled and did the sign of the cross. Then they walked onto the platform and to the Pope.

Kim and Ron knelt at the Holy Father's feet.

"Dear children, get a chair," he said.

"No worries, Holy Father, we're fine," Kim said.

"Come on, Kim. The Pope said to get a chair. You're not going to listen to him?" Ron said.

"You want a chair, Ron? Go get one. I'm fine where I am," Kim said.

"As I look into both of your eyes I see the epitome of your generation. Energetic and vibrant kids who are strong and caring," the Pope said.

"Thank you, Holy Father," Kim said.

The Pope touched Kim's chin and brought it up so she looked at him. "You are a child who follows the word of God. You realize that? In all that you have done and said," the Pope said.

"That part of Catholicism teachings," Kim said.

"Yes, yes. But, you child, you don't realize that you do. In your running around saving the world from all sorts of dangers you are following Christ's teachings. He too saved the world," he said.

Kim nodded. "And, you, are a strong woman. Very much like the Holy Mother."

"Thank you, Holy Father."

The Pope turned to Ron and patted his head.

"You, my son, are just like Peter, the most loyal of all His disciples. I can tell you care about the young lady next to you very much. Take care of her as she would you."

Ron nodded. "I will Holy Father," he softly said.

"Are both of you religious?" he asked.

"Well, I'm not as religious as you, but, I do believe, Holy Father," Kim said.

"I'm Jewish for the most part, but I do believe in some of Catholicism," Ron said.

"I prayed before we went on the mission to find the documents," Kim said. "I always do that. I have a special prayer I made myself."

"May I hear it. All prayers are great," the Pope asked.

Kim cleared her throat. "Dear Lord God and Virgin Mary, as I go onto this mission to save the world, please help protect me. Whatever you choose to throw at me, I will take with bravery. Mary, I ask for your motherly guidance as I take on this momentous task. I pray to you to let me do what I have to do with as much strength as I can. Amen," Kim said. Then she blessed herself.

"Before I let the two of you out of my sight, I am going to bless you," the Pope said. Kim and Ron stood up. "The Father, the Son, the Holy Spirit. Protect these youth as they set out to do the world good."

The End.

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