*FANFIC* Kim Possible: The Diablo Story*FANFIC*
1:05 p.m. on May 30, 2005

Disclaimer: I don't own Kim and Ron, I wish I did. Bob and Mark do, yo.I do own APB and Cream, her dog. This story is based loosely off of KP: S T D. Happy Reading.

The night after the Prom at Middleton High School, Kim Possible's cousin Ashley Possible Benlove asked for her and Ron to have a sleepover with her so they could tell her all about the Diablo mission that happened just the night before.

"So, A.P.B has the need to know everything, yes?" Ron asked. "Nosy little thing."

"I know, but, I love her to death," Kim said. "And I know she's crazy, but hey it's her. Monique told me that she danced with Brick Flagg."

"That's true," Ashley said. She walked up the stairs to the room and following right behind her was her dog, Cream. Cream barked happily and jumped on Kim's bed.

"Hey, Cream!" Kim said. The dog jumped into her lap and licked her face. "You brought him along, I see."

"Hey, Cream enjoys a good story too," Ashley said.

Ron sat down next to Kim. Cream jumped over to him.

"This dog is so cool, he's like you in some respects, APB," Ron said as he scratched the ears of the dog. "As long as he's not a cat. I think those would eat Rufus if they had the chance." Rufus walked over to Cream who licked him.

"I'm reminded of Area 51 when Rufus wrestled with Commodore Puddles," Kim said. Ron and her both shared a look as Ashley looked confused. Ashleyu figured they would leave her confused so she left it alone.

"So, you wanna hear all about what happened yesterday?" Kim asked.

"Hell yes, they had to shut down prom for a while because of Mr. blue dude," Ashley said.

"Should I?" Kim said.

Ashley jumped onto the blue bean bag chair. "Come here, Cream," Ashley said. "Come here." Cream jumped from Ron to Ashley's lap and settled down. "Yes, you should. Go ahead."

"Okay," Kim said. She closed her eyes. "Well, it all started when Nakasumi-san thought he was in danger, so we headed to Japan."

"Yeah?" Ashley said.

"So, we save him and the following day, Bonnie is like, 'you need a suitable boyfriend because you're a cheerleader,'" Kim said. "So, I kind of sort of get worried."

"Why do you let her get under your skin? I mean be like me and Avril Lavigne, don't give a crap about what Bonnie or anyone else thinks," Ashley said.

"Kim is a natural worrier, P.B., you know that," Ron said.

"Don't call me P.B, I feel like I should be peanut butter and I hate that stuff," Ashley said. She gently patted the shih-tzu in her lap.

"The next time we encountered Drakken was at the Bermuda Triangle," Kim said.

"The real thing?" Ashley asked excitedly. "I always wanted to go to see if I disappeared."

"Was it the real thing?" Ron asked.

"I don't know. But, it was rather stormy and dangerous," Kim said. "Ron played a game of poker, while I gave Shego a nice ass kicking."

Ashley laughed. "Poker, eh? You win, Ron?" Ashley asked.

"I don't want to talk about it," Ron said.

"Don't worry, I've had ancestors who've lost everything in games of poker. Mind, that's the Benlove side, not the Possible side," Ashley said.

"So, anyway, we go back home learning nothing. Two days later, we meet Erik," Kim said. Ron got a sharp look and looked at Kim.

Ashley could sense that he was an uncomfortable subject.

"Kim, I love a good complete story, but skip ahead to last night," Ashley said. "I don't care much for backstories, unless you count Star Wars."

"Okay," Kim said. "Ron, care to start?"

"Sure," Ron said. "Okay, so I'm at Bueno Nacho moping because I'm not at Prom with Kim because I care too much about our friendship to hurt Kim." He grabbed Kim's hand and held it. He kissed her hand. "And Ned's acting weird. And it utnrs out that Diablo toys were evil."

"Yeah, I kind of figured that when you burst into Prom screaming that," Ashley said. "At least Kim is smart enough to listen to you. I mean, he's probably saved you many times before."

"So, we head home after Erik is detesting the idea... and for a reason that I figured out later," Kim said. "Anyway, as you know the toys grow, are destroyed by us, then Drakken beeps in telling us what he did. That he took Erik."

"Funny I didn't notice him leaving," Ashley said. "I didn't really like him. Sure he went out of his way to be nice to me and suck up to me, but I found him annoying. Of course, I'm biased. I love Ron to death."

"Thank you, Ashley," Ron said.

"No big. Anyway, tell more."

"So, I put on the experimental suit that Wade designed about a year ago. We go 100 miles, fight them, and..." Kim sighed.

"Erik turned out to be a creation of Drakken's," Ron said.

"That limey bastard," Ashley said. Neither could tell if she meant Drakken or Erik. But they let it be.

"We were captured, by the three of them after being knocked out and... I was in my darkest hour," Kim said. "I nearly gave up. I had no hope for us. But I did have one thing."

"What was that?" Ashley asked.

Kim turned to Ron, kissed him, and then said, "Ron to get me to come out of it and realize I was only played by Drakken. And that Ron was the only person who was right for me. So we laid seige to his fortress, Ron fighting Erik, myself Shego. Once Erik was destroyed we were able to win. And, when you saw us after we defeated him there we were, together."

"So, what happened after Prom?" Ashley asked slyly.

She watched as Kim and Ron shared furtive looks.

"Oh my God!" Ashley said. Cream woke up and looked at her. "You guys... you... wow!" She put her hands on Cream's cute little ears. "Okay, his little ears are covered. What happened."

"Ashley, sweetie, what happened between Ron and me last night is between us," Kim said.

The End.

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