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*FANFIC* Kim Possible: The Microchipped Chat*FANFIC*
Disclaimer: I do not own Kim Possible, she is owned by Disney, Bob, and Mark, who rock. I do own this fic, which stipulates what would happen if Ron ever found out he was microchipped. Rated PG. Happy Reading! The den of the Possible house. Kim Possible and her best friend, partner, and boyfriend Ron Stoppable were sitting on the couch in her den watching television. Ron was deep in thought, not actually into what was on the television, unlike Kim, who was. "Hey, you know what I don't get?" Ron asked. "Oh, well, you see, Phil wants to give his best friend a great gift and he's kinda failing at that," Kim said. Ron rolled his eyes. "I didn't mean the show. I meant something else," Ron said. "What's that, Ron?" Kim asked. "How did Wade via the Kimmunicator find me last year when I was off doing Spring Break stuff and you were captured by Drakken when we were in Florida for Spring Break?" Ron asked. Kim knew the answer, as Wade told her when she had written the mission report, about how he did it: using information taken from the microchip that was underneath Ron's skin. Ron never knew about it, but it had been three or four years since it had been put there. "I don't know," Kim said, lying. She avoided his eyes. "I asked Wade when he found me if I was like, microchipped or something and he was like, 'That's not important,' blowing it off and then I went to figure how to save your a la a pseudo rave. Good times," Ron said. Kim sighed. "I... er..." Kim said. "You know something, don't you?" Ron asked. He stared at her, but the redhead was avoiding his eyes. "Kim, look at me. The truth. Am I microchipped?" Ron said, his voice firm, but harsh. She cringed at Ron's tone. She did not want to answer the question. Kim looked down. She sighed. "Yes, you are," Kim said. There was a stony silence that followed for a few moments as that sunk in. Then there was the reaction: "How could you do that? Do you know how unethical that is?!" Ron exclaimed as he stood up. "Of course I know how unethical that is!" Kim stood up yelling. "How long has it been there?!" Ron asked, sounding harsh. "Three or four years, I don't know for sure," Kim replied. "Who put it there?!" Ron asked. "Wade did!" "When did you know?!" "During the first encounter with the Bebes. It was an accident that I found out, so don't yell at me!" Kim yelled. "Who's idea was it?!" Ron asked. "It was mine!" Kim shouted, getting in Ron's face. "Why did you do it?! What possessed you?!" Ron asked, half shouting. Then came Kim's answer: "I DIDN'T WANT TO LOSE YOU!" Kim yelled in a way that took all her energy and her voice was passionate. Ron's face softened as Kim seemed to lose it. He gave her a hug, her face hiding in the folds of his shirt. He patted her head softly. She removed her face and wiped her eyes. They both sat down. When Kim spoke, her voice was soft and sedate. "Shortly after Wade joined the team, I made mention of how I was afraid something would happen to you, and said, 'It would be better if I had Ron microchipped,' and Wade got all thoughtful and then a while later, about a year, in the first Bebe incident, and you were vying to be the Mad Dog Mascot, and you were captured by Drakken, I asked Wade if he could find you, as you were missing, and he was like, 'Do you think I have him microchipped?' I thought for a moment and then asked, 'Well, do you?' And he said that he did, and then we were able to find you," Kim said. "Wade used it once in Florida and then during the Bad Boy Incident... I asked Wade to keep an eye on you because I was worried about you." Kim looked away, she wiped her eyes. "I don't want to lose you, Ron. The field we're in makes me aware of my mortality. Look at Steve Irwin," Kim said, she looked at Ron and sighed. "The microchip up until before the Bad Boy Incident worked only with a city, county, or state, in general. But, it didn't work during the Christmas in the Arctic Incident. Which really... it freaked me out because I... thought I lost you." Without warning, Ron kissed Kim passionately. The kiss took Kim's breath away, it was unlike any of the kisses that the two of them had shared. When the kiss eneded, Kim smiled. "Wow," Kim said. "That was great." Ron carressed her face. "I'm so flattered that you went through so much just to keep me safe," Ron said. They kissed again, even more passionately. By the end of the kiss, they were breathing heavily. Kim touched Ron's face, gently and kissed him softly. Ron just about melted at her touch; it was a very loving touch. The two of them wrapped themselves in a hug, just being close to each other and enjoying one another's company as they kissed. "I love you, Ron," Kim said. "I kinda figured that out by your whole actions," Ron said. "I love you, too, Kim." They kissed again, gently touching each other, and just enjoy each other. The End. |
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