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*FANFIC* Kim Possible: After The Spectacle*FANFIC*
Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible or related characters. I do own two characters in this fic. Do not read this fic until you have read The Classic Spectacle. Happy Reading. Kim Possible's bathroom. Fifteen minutes after Kim Possible and Ashley Possible Benlove got into the fight they had, they were nursing their wounds. Ashley was sitting on the counter near the sink. She looked at herself in the mirror. "Man, I look bad," Ashley said. She had a black right eye and a scratch on her left cheek. Kim opened up a bottle of peroxide and wet a cotton ball with it. She put it against Ashley's cheek scratch. Ashley let out a noise. "That stings!" Ashley yelled. "Well, you gotta clean it. You want it to get infected?" Kim said. "No!" "Well, then." "Is that all you're gonna use on my scratch?" Ashley asked. "No," Kim said. She pulled out a tiny bottle of iodine and then put the iodine on Ashley's cheek. It stung slightly. Ashley let out a loud noise of shock and her leg jerked out and kicked Kim in the stomach accidentally. Kim let out a small "oof!" "Kim, that stings!" Ashley exclaimed. "You kicked me in the stomach!" Kim said sounding winded. "I'm sorry!" "I'm okay. No big, Ash." "Yeah, I forget you fight Shego and that's like nothing for you." "You're all done, Ash," Kim said. "There's nothing that can be done about the black eye or the bruises. They'll heal by themselves, eventually." "Fine." Ashley got down from the counter. Ashley motioned for Kim to jump on the counter, which she did. Ashley grabbed a tube of neosporin and motioned for Kim to show her leg. "Man, I sure as heck bit you hard. You can see my teeth marks!" She put the neosporin on it. Ashley grabbed the peroxide and iodine and put both silently onto Kim's cheek. Shortly after she did this, there was a knock on the door. Kim and Ashley looked; two older women who were their mothers. "Ron was right," Faith Possible Benlove, Ashley's mother said softly. "So, you two got into a brawl?" Kim jumped down from the counter. "I wouldn't call it a brawl per se. I'd call it... a fight," Ashley said. "According to Ron, it was more like a GWA Wrestling Match," Mrs. Dr. Possible said. "Mixed with a cat fight," Faith added. "You gave Ashley a black eye and a scratch on her face?" "She bit me on the leg!" "But, don't worry, I think we're done with physical fights," Ashley said. "It's easier to verbally fight with each other." She grinned. "Are you sure you two are okay?" Mrs. Dr. Possible asked. "Yes," the girls said. "Ron was the one who pulled us apart," Kim said. "I bet he wishes that he had that on tape," Ashley said grinning. "I mean, you and me fighting. It's not a spectacle one really sees." "Are you sure you're okay, Ashley?" Faith asked. "I'm fine. It's just a black eye. I bit Kim, so we are like, even." The End. |
