Kim Possible Porn Story: Behind Green Eyes – Chapter 14

Short hair dancing wildly in the wind, Kim stood on the edge of the cliff in silence. She shouldnt have been standing out in the open so blatantly, but she didnt fear anyone coming to disturb her sanctuary. Theyd chosen this location specifically because it was cold, windy, and less populated. If anyone saw her, it would be from a distance too great to identify who she was.

She watched the waves roll, the salt water looking rough, cold, and untamed. Shed been out here for several hours. Honestly. she thought her feet were gone and had been replaced with wooden blocks. Bundled up in one of Georgias leather jackets, she had to keep her mind wandering to ignore the chill that seeped into her skin. Why was she out here? Alone? And for so long?

She was hiding. Yes, the great Kim err Kim Delancy, was hiding. Wouldnt anyone? Her entire secret hideout was crawling with old friends, semi co-workers, and enemies. They were all bickering and demanding answers and sharing info. After spending about ten minutes trying to answer fifty questions at once, shed roared a death threat at them and stalked out of the room. She was relieved and surprised that none of them dared follow her.

Sighing, she shook her head reproachfully.

No, it wasnt that shed just surprised them with the outburst. Shed frightened them with her suddenly emerged genius. She was damned near perfection with her fighting skills and intuition. If you add the genius to finish, possibly even create, weapons of mass destruction never before seen Well, she didnt blame them for being frightened. She expected them to be thrown off guard, possibly even avoid her. It was probably the only reason any of them hesitated to go up there and bother her while she was trying to calm down and gather her thoughts.

You stole my jacket? came a voice behind her. Turning, she came face to face with Georgia. The Goth looked pointedly at her jacket. Ive been looking for that for a month.

Kim shrugged. I was going to return it eventually.

The Goth growled at her but did nothing to remove the jacket from Kims frame. They both stared out across the water for a while. Georgias black hair tickled her neck and she shrugged her own jacket higher.

Theyre wondering about you, the Goth finally said into the silence.

They havent wondered enough to come find me, replied Kim, her voice lightly laced with anger.

A gust of wind caused them to rock a little, the collar on Kims jacket slapping at her jaw with a small sting. Georgia shifted, eyes hidden behind her dark sunglasses.

I told them not to.

Kim blinked at the Goth. Her dark green eyes clearly asked why?. Georgia pretended to ignore her, but her eyes were glued on Kims face. Knowing Georgia wouldnt answer if she asked aloud, Kim shook her head and chose a different comment.

I cant imagine them staying put because you simply tell them to Shego would have lit your ass on fire.

She could try.

Kim snorted. Youre both so damned cocky.

Look whos talking.

Deciding she wouldnt even give that remark acknowledgement, Kim let her gaze wander back to the rolling water. You only come find me when something is really bothering you.

Georgia decided to play the same game in return for a while and not say anything. She knew Kim was right, but she didnt want to admit it sooner then she absolutely, pulling teeth, had to. Well, that and she was about ready to kill Shego before she came out here. The green skinned hero was silently gloating over the fact that shed spent the entire ride here pressed firmly against Kim. Had it been anyone else, Georgia wouldnt have even noticed. Even if they had gloated about it. But it was Shego, and Shego irritated her in ways shed never been pressed to acknowledge, let alone defend against.

It truly didnt help that she had a heavy inkling that the pendant Kim wore had been a gift from the ex-thief. And even though she herself had given Kim a gift, and Kim wore it as well, she felt she was losing ground in this silent battle. It made her scowl, realizing she was finally admitting there was a battle to begin with and that it actually held higher stakes then shed ever dared gamble.

You brought them home, Georgia finally said aloud. Her own thoughts were traveling down paths that she was still hesitant to tread on. You could have taken them anywhere.

I wasnt given much choice, Kim snapped. Glaring pointedly at the Goth, she crossed her arms in a huff. I seem to recall a certain someone insisting we just drag them along.

That didnt mean we had to bring them home.

There wasnt time to figure out the where and how.

Georgia faced her, eyes still hidden behind those damnable sunglasses. What are we going to do with them?

Kim glared at her a moment before her gazed turned thoughtful. Ive got a rough idea how they can be put to use. Why waste their talents now that theyre here?

Well?

Ill tell you later. Kim could feel Georgias anger burning beside her. Ignoring the slight chill it sent down her spine, she let her gaze follow a seagull in the sky.

Rocks and gravel crunched beneath Georgias boots as she spun in a huff to leave. Kims hand shot out and grabbed her wrist before she could take two steps. You came for a reason, Kim said quickly.

The Goth glared at her then tried to shake loose Kims hand. I mustve forgotten it.

Stay?

Thered been a tinge in Kims voice that Georgia hadnt heard for over a year. It gave her pause, keeping her frozen mid stride as she warred with herself whether or not she really wanted to do what she was about to.

Growling internally, she leaned back and took back her step. Kim and Georgia stood side by side. Kims eyes watched her almost pleadingly, while Georgia preferred the safety of hiding behind her sunglasses to watch the redhead warily.

Georgia scowled. Shed never before wanted to know what was going on in someone elses head. She was thrilled mind reading still hadnt been figured out. The thought of trying to listen to everyones troubles had always made her cringe. Asking had always been out of the question. She didnt want to know what people were planning, what they were going to be doing. She didnt want to know what theyd already done and gone through.

But shed asked Kim. She wanted to know what was happening and had happened with Kim, what kinds of thoughts were buzzing around in that confounding mind of hers. It was almost an insatiable need to know. It unnerved and confused her. Kim was her puzzle to figure out, her piece to be unraveled. She actually held a private, almost disturbing, pride in knowing shed found Kim first; shed discovered Kim first after shed beenkilled. Shego might have known her before, and might have a deeper hold, but the fact remained that she knew the Kim of present. There had been a time when the green skinned hero seemed to have never existed at all.

And such thoughts infuriated the Goth. She was a recluse. Shed been one for as long as she could remember. Flying solo had always been her main goal in life. She hated the idea of trying to deal with someone else always being there, always pressing and needing attention and returning it. She would dance, tease, and tempt, but she always returned alone. She didnt want to share with anyone because she found no need to. She was quite happy being alone and pitting herself against whatever trouble she chose.

So she asked herself why she stuck around Kim and Jenny. It was initially Kim. It always would be Kim. Jenny was tacked on one day, and the Goth simply allowed it. She assumed it because the gun toting blond was bizarre and crazy enough that Georgia found her escapades somewhat entertaining. That, and Kim had given her the most horrifying face shed ever seen. It was a point that Jenny didnt cling to her like she did to Kim. Shed tried it a few times, but she quickly learned touching Georgia usually ended up giving her many wounds or scaring her shitless.

The Goth sighed softly enough that Kim couldnt hear it over the wind. However, she reached up and pulled off her sunglasses and looked long and hard into Kims eyes.

Youve been keeping a lot from me, Georgia said somberly. Blind sided by the unexpected words and brilliant blue eyes, Kim remained transfixed for several breathless moments. Georgia took the time to pull out a cigarette and light it up. Taking a long drag from it, she noticed that Kim still hadnt released her wrist. She met Kims green eyed gaze again.

Kim blinked several times, and the Goth almost swore she heard the redhead gasp as if shed been holding her breath.

Its necessary, Kim finally answered.

Is it? argued Georgia. Of all of them, is it really necessary to push me away and hide things?

Kim actually winced. Unknowingly, she pulled her hand off of Georgias wrist. Youre making things difficult.

No, youre making things difficult for yourself. Georgia refused to let Kim look away. You keep bringing this upon yourself. Intense burning rage suddenly bubbled up inside of Kim, and Georgia saw its rising tide. She frowned down at the redhead. You know Im not talking about all that shit.

Some of Kims anger settled, but she was still stewing. You walk a fine line sometimes Kim muttered darkly.

We all walk fine lines, retorted the Goth, unperturbed. She took another drag and watched the smoke swirl in the wind. Hesitating a moment, Georgia let her gaze remained fixed on the sky as she tossed at her next comment almost casually. You havent picked, Red.

Staring at her blankly, Kim tried to grasp at the new topic. Huh?

Georgia almost smirked. It was hard to resist. It was very rare she got to see the redhead confused. You havent made a choice. Seeing the confused pucker on her brow, the Goth sighed. You havent even thought about it, have you? You still cant see past your shadow.

My shadow? echoed Kim. She cocked her head to the side. What are you talking about Georgie?

Kim had completely forgotten about her anger now. That was always a good thing.

Havent you figured it out yet? Weve been telling you the same damn thing this whole time. Kim looked unnervingly cute, so puzzled like that. She was even starting to unconsciously stick out her bottom lip in frustration. Old habits die hard.

Figured out what? I dont understand what youre talking about.

Looking away a breath, Georgia had to regain her composure. She shuddered. It would be the end of the world if she allowed herself to get all gaga like Shego had. Unfortunately, Kim had always been frighteningly good at being the perfect distraction.

What happens after you win your revenge?

The baffled look never left Kims face. After?

Yes, after. What happens after you win your revenge and youve defeated all your enemies? What then?

Facing dancing with emotion, Kim looked away speechless. She honestly never really thought about after. She never thought shed make it to after. A part of her didnt want to.

As soon as Georgia realized what had crossed Kims mind, she seized the younger woman by the arms and forced her to look up.

Kim, have you never planned to make it until after? She didnt realize how dangerously close her voiced sounded broken until Kims eyes widened and panic settled onto her visage.

In truth, Kim had never been any better at dealing with emotion then Georgia had. Showing or receiving had long been met with closing oneself off and pretending it never happened. Georgia was usually in control enough that they never had to dwell on anything too much. But, the thought of Kim never even planning or trying to finish her revenge and make a life after it unhinged all of Georgias blockades and left her deeply shaken. She clung to Kim in a desperate attempt to attach some sort of lifeline.

I-I stuttered Kim. The thought that someone wanted her to stick around, to be around after everything hit the fan shed forgotten what it felt like. It was alien to her. She honestly didnt know what to do, to think. Her emotions were going haywire, and she was incapable of straightening the mess out.

Both realizations, one of life, one of death both were equally traumatizing. Georgia was so tense that her body shook. Kim was so shell shocked, she was frozen in place. Taking every ounce of willpower she had, Georgia reigned in her fleeing emotions and looked deeply into Kims eyes. You-are-needed. She didnt elaborate. She couldnt. If she did, shed fail to keep her composure and everything would scatter to the wind as Kim raced as fast and as far as she possibly could.

As it was, Kim began to tremble and pull away. Refusing to release her hold, the Goth yanked the redhead forward and into her arms. She held her tight, throwing all and nothing into this one moment, this one tiny little chance. Youre needed, she repeated, her voice hoarse with restrained emotion.

From a distance, Shegos nostrils flared. Her hands flexed and her eyes burned. It was all she could do not to race across the gap between them and steal Kim from Georgias hold. A glow flickered on and off around her hands, never fully igniting but there none the less. Taunt as a string ready to snap on a musicians instrument, she held herself high, chin thrust up into the air in defiance.

Jenny stood next to her mutely, eyes locked onto the scene with a solemn face but a sad cast to her eyes. There will be no winner between you, she murmured lowly. Shegos eye twitched. Jenny continued in subdued seriousness. You are both the first and last people she will think upon, the first and last in everything she does. She will not choose because she cannot. In all honesty, you two will be lucky, if between the two of you, that you convince her to live for more then just the means to an end. Also, you must shake her perfection and implant flaws into her artificial self. If she doesnt feel human, she will not be alive enough to desire what she would be leaving behind. Shes dancing on the knifes edge, Shego. Jenny swiveled her head sharply to lock her eyes on the ex-thief and newly returned hero. I honestly dont think only one of you will be enough to pull her back.

Without another word, Jenny walked away.

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Battle cries rang through the air. The clash of cloth being torn and steel being shredded echoed around the building. Three witnesses watched the scene unfold with barely contained anxiousness.

Blood and sweat pooled and smeared across the floor. Brilliant flashes of light shimmered and danced off reflective surfaces. Heat sweltered about the room, causing the smell of sweat, blood, and burning material to waft around everyones head.

This dont sit well with me, said Monique as she watched. She frowned and shook her head. There are other ways to settle this.
Sandras hollowed gaze was distant and apprehensive. No, theres not.

Will snorted. Sure there is. Dont they know what we have ahead of us? This will solve nothing.

Sandra shook her head slowly. It has nothing to do with what is ahead. Or maybe, it has everything to do with it. They dont have time to waste. If there is to be an answer for them, at least between the two of them, if not the three, they must find it now.

Monique glanced away from the battle to the young genius. Why? Why now? What difference will it make?

All the difference in the world. Sandra reflexively touched her chest where the pendant had lay when Kim had given it to her to hold. She had given it back once. She hoped she could do so a second time.

All the way on the other side of the hideout, Kim was hovering over a small device. It looked more like a 3-D puzzle then any sort of electronic device. Its center was a round blue sphere. A thin gold crescent ran parallel along its rounded side, vertically, and attached to a silver spike that cut through the center of the sphere. Attached to the spike and crescent were several small flat multicolored rectangular pieces in small groups. Nearly hovering on the top of the odd construct, a golden cone like structure perched gracefully and part of it swirled down to meld into a small cone like shape on the bottom. It looked as fragile as glass, and as colorful. Carefully, Kim slowly inserted another spike, its golden surface gleaming as it slowly went through both sphere and silver spike.

Once it was in place, Kim sighed in relief. Its almost finished.

What is it? called a voice.

Kim blinked and turned her head to find Jenny standing in the doorway. Kim rolled her eyes. You have a seriously bad habit of popping in when I dont want you to.

And I always will, Jenny replied smoothly. What is it?

Kim looked at the small construct with a contemplative gaze. The end and the beginning.

Of what?

Everything.

Way to be vague. Jenny snorted and came closer to inspect it. Im serious. Whats it do?

I already told you. I wasnt kidding.

Jenny regarded her coolly for several long seconds. If such a device existed, itd be very precious and highly guarded. Itd be nearly impossible to find and even more improbable one would figure out how to piece it together to get it to work properly if it worked at all.

It is highly guarded. Each pieces has at least three hundred of their top agents guarding it. Its also always locked within several different types of vaults. Its lucky if a person ever finds a single piece. Once found, they guard it jealously and dont even let their most trusted look upon it.

Is that why its never been used?

Yes. There was one group who used to hold all of the pieces, but they got attacked and the pieces were stolen by different factions. One faction was a church, and said church managed to get three pieces of it. They made sure no one else knew they had that many and separated them. Once the power was re-discovered, the church was raided and lost two of its pieces. Ironically, this was made to benefit mankind. But the single time it was used, it wiped out an entire Island.

What, like Atlantis?

It was Atlantis.

Jenny blinked at her, clearly trying to decide if Kim was joking or not. Howd you find out about it?

Pure chance. When Sandra hacked into one of the villains computers and planted a virus, she also stole his entire hard drive. I came across a small blip of a thing hidden within the mess. Following it on whim, I discovered the first piece. After that, I began researching it and uncovered what it was and what it was used for.

Why are you rebuilding it? How are you rebuilding it? Isnt that, like, all erased by time?

Im going to use it. How? I just know. Kim gently closed the glass lid on the small anti-gravity machine she had stolen from one of Drakkens abandoned lairs. Shed fixed it up and actually made it functional. Jenny was starting to get that weird unnerving feeling in her gut again, the same one shed gotten when Kim admitted to building that freaky ass bomb. Kim pressed another button and a cylinder metal sheath came down from the ceiling and encased the entire anti-gravity machine in a airtight shield.

If Jenny wasnt so certain Kim wouldnt actually harm her, shed have wigged out ages ago and probably shot the redhead. As it was, the redhead still made the blond a little jumpy. Who the hell wouldnt be?

What are you going to use it on? asked Jenny, tapping the metal cylinder.

Them.

Jenny straightened to look her friend in the eye. Them? Are you sure that isnt a little extreme? Even if it is Them?

This has to be done right the first time. If they escape again, the entire world will face destruction. Theyre hold is spreading. If things keep going as they are, theyll head into space and let Earth be decimated. They wont spare a soul.

If we even get by all their puppets, arent They, like, demi-gods? How would we kill them?

This tiny little device has more kick then you think. It will take care of them.

And a Texas like chunk of whatever theyre on.

I never said it would be without consequence.

You never said it involved suicide, either. Jenny crossed her arms over her chest in a huff.

Kim decided to avoid touching the suicide comment. It seemed more and more people were against her plan. She mentally grunted in irritation. Hadnt she already died once? So what if it was for real this time round? Theyd been fine the first time. Granted, her initial plan wasnt exactly to die. But that was more because she didnt let herself consciously think about what would happen once she set the device off and what it implied about her making it out alive.

Listen Sloth, Kim said lowly, a tinge of pleading in her voice. This was created back in Their lifetime, Their rule. Its the only thing that can possibly destroy Them. Obviously, throughout the ages, nothing else has worked, or we wouldnt be having to deal with this.

We may have to deal with this, and it may be the only way to destroy Them, but there are certainly more ways to do it then let you walk in and let yourself go boom. Its possible youll miss Them and wed be left to figure out how to do it without you. I dont see us succeeding if left to our own devices, resident genius or two or not.

Kim sighed and exited the room through a hidden door to flop down onto one of the medic beds in their sick bay. Jenny followed her, and without preamble, dropped onto the bed beside Kim and used her as a pillow.

How did you find out about Them anyway? When youd mentioned Them to us, you sounded like you had no idea who They were either.

I didnt find out about Them on my own. Apparently, They sought me out.

Jenny guffawed. Bullshit! Why on earth would They search out you?

They were assisting GJ and the scientists in creating me.

Jenny frowned. Ive only got pieces of that youve told me. You have to explain, Red.

Should she tell Jenny? Did she want to tell her? She had yet to tell anyone the whole story. Kim rubbed her faced in attempt to calm her quickening heart rate and smooth out the emotions that were visible on her visage. She let her mind wander back through all the years of turmoil that clouded her mind back then. Not that it seemed to have gotten any better, but at least she found time to be at ease and feel safe now.

I was created. I was pieced together in a lab and then thrown into my mothers womb so that I could actually be given life. They couldnt get me to grow in the test tube. Id have to go through all the paperwork to figure out why, but I destroyed most of it in anger. Anyway, I was raised within a certain standard, a certain environment. Everything was a test, a trial. I had to do things a certain way, or Id fail and theyd terminate the project. Somehow, I passed all theyre weird tests and actually rose above them. My excelling rate caused them to worry, and then to panic. They had to terminate the project theyd started.

I thought you said They searched you out.

They did. Id just received a call from Wade about a new mission. He told me my ride would be there in ten minutes. Id naively been unaware of any of the things that had been going on. I still thought I was just who everyone said I was. I didnt realize everything was fake.

Jenny grabbed Kims hand and entwined their fingers so the redhead wouldnt dig into her palm again with her nails. She already had several crescent shaped scars from previous incidents. Her other hand was already trapped between them.

Did They actually show themselves?

Yes. They came strolling down the street, looking like any kind stranger who happened to be passing by. They saw me waiting outside on the front steps and came to speak with me. What They told me I didnt believe Them. I thought they were joking. The things They spoke of were so fantastic, so bizarre and wild, I thought they couldnt possibly exist. You know what kind of stuff I dealt with as a hero. You know itd have to be seriously out there for me to disbelieve it.

Jenny nodded slowly. So you didnt believe them. Did they tell you about who you were?

Kims jaw clenched, muscles ticking. Yes. I got mad at Them. They insisted it was true, and offered me sanctuary. I was partially Their creation, and They wanted to keep me. Apparently, Id been the closest Theyd ever seen of their own kind, and They wanted me to stay with Them. The idea Id been created scared me enough in its own right. I was furious that Theyd even have to gall to offer such things, if it were true, seeing as Theyd helped design the lie so it was impossible to detect and were excitedly admitting it. Such thoughts it was all I could do to keep myself sane enough to pretend it was all just a sick joke by some odd strangers. I was too weak to accept the possibility that it might be true.

Jenny snuggled closer. She doubted she would have remained sane. She doubted she would have even managed to hear out the entire conversation without going crazy and getting tossed into a loony bin. Another thought suddenly struck her.

Is that why you regret that day so much? Because, if youd listened, he

He might have survived? whispered Kim. Tears began rolling down her cheeks. Eyes so wide you could see the entire iris, she gazed unseeingly up at the ceiling. Ive thought of that endlessly. Ive questioned myself tirelessly.

Jenny frowned and sat up on the bed to hover over the redhead. You didnt know.

They told me.

Jenny huffed and grabbed Kims chin and forced their eyes to meet. You couldnt have known. Anyone would have thought They were lying. It was too bizarre a tale for anyone to believe. You would have had to have some sort of hint, some slowly building doubts already in your head to even have the sliver of curiosity to smash through your disbelief and sway your decision. You-didnt-know.

Kim looked away helplessly, closing her eyes against the truth in Jennys words that she couldnt yet let reach her heart. Shed spent too many years fueling her regret, her own personal judgment. In her eyes, she had no more right to live then those who shot him.

Jenny immediately saw that shed have to constantly beat that into Kims head, but she figured it was at least a start.

So, afterwards, what happened?

I forgot about them. I started working on my own agenda and let them fade into the background. It wasnt until after I met you two and had introduced you that I began digging deeper.

Were you married to Mankey at the time?

I married him two years after I disappeared from Middleton. It was probably only a few months after I met you and Georgia for the first time that I ran into him again. Id been on the run for about a year.

Why did you marry him?

A lot of stupid reasons. Mostly because Id foolishly thought to attach myself to my past that way. Kim rolled onto her side, trying to avoid Jennys piercing gaze. For a while, I thought itd work. He was charming, and I was settled. He was oblivious to what I was doing when he wasnt around, and I liked to pretend I had a life other then just blind revenge. We went out and did things, had the money to do what ever we wanted and it was fun. I thought I could trust him with my secret. I was wrong. After turning a blind eye to all his faults and all our problems for so long, when I finally made myself look, I was stunned and frustrated. I spent another year or two trying to figure out what I was going to do. Obviously, just recently, I decided it didnt matter. I picked up and ran. After all, when we married, I wasnt Kim Possible; I was Jody Harrison. There wasnt any paperwork that legally said I married him.

Jenny cocked her head to the side. So, what was Jody like?

The redhead smiled faintly. Happy, free, headstrong, and outgoing. She lived in a world of fantasy. For a while, everything was perfect. She was a completely different person then then I was when I took off my mask. Kim buried her face into her hands, not to cry, just to remember. Reality hit whenever I took off my mask. I knew it was all fake, but I cherished it. I even had a diary.

At Jennys silence, Kim glanced up at her and saw the blonds devious smirk. Kim scowled threateningly. Touch that diary, and Ill kill you.

Who me? Jenny cooed innocently, batting her eyelashes. Kim growled.

Dont-you-dare.

Jennys eyes narrowed and her lips spread into a devil dealing grin. Before Kim could say another word, the blond shot off the medic bed and out the door of the sick bay. Kim was after her in a heartbeat, roaring in threatening protest as Jenny ran down the hall giggling madly.

Catch me if you can!