Kim Possible Porn Story: Birth and Rebirth 01 Will I Chapter 4

Birth, and Rebirth 01: Will I?

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A/N Forward:

This is the tale of two individuals: how their lives unwind as they wind together, and how they intertwine with the lives of others.

A Will Du tale…

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Chapter 4: Water Plant

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MOMMA2!!

Will watched Betty wrap her arms around the red snow-covered bundle and pull it tight to her, ignoring the dripping from the snow outside.

When Betty reached up and pulled the cap from the bundles head, a mass of reddish/brown hair came falling out, and Lindsey grinned as Betty leaned down and kissed the bundles forehead.

Joss? Lindsey called, and the bundle turned at the sound.

LINDSEY! Joss Possible screamed and ran, grabbed Lindsey, and hugged her, dripping on her, as well.

Hows your hunk, Joss? Lindsey asked, and Joss blushed and grinned.

Good as gold, Lindsey: Im a-going down to Middleton in a few weeks to see him, she grinned, and Lindsey grinned even bigger at the approaching person, holding his finger to his lips in a shush motion.

Why are ya grinning, Lindsey? Joss asked, and she jumped as she felt a tapping on her shoulder. She turned and then demonstrated the true definition of the term multi-tasking as she beamed, removed her coat, and shouted all at the same time: Wade! Why didnt you tell me you were a-comin up?

It wouldnt be a surprise if I did, Sweet Tea, he replied, but further communications between the two were cancelled as two pairs of lips meshed together as their accompanying arms found each others body.

Lindsey and Will watched as Wade and Joss hugged and kissed and both thought, at the same time, as they glanced out of the corner of their eyes at the other:

That looks like fun: I wonder if…NAH! Well, maybe, if…

DTB, Betty laughed, and Joss/Wade became Joss and Wade, much to their chagrin. There are a couple of people here that you havent met yet, and Brady stepped forward.

Miss Possible, Dr. Load, Im NCIS Agent Brady Lara, he extended his hand to Joss, and Joss grinned and shook it. Beauty always comes first, Dr. Load: you know that, and Brady offered his hand to Wade. Joss giggled as Wade, still trying to figure out if he should be mad at Joss for giggling like a crazed O-Boyz fan or mad at Brady for flirting, kept a straight face and shook Bradys hand.

Wade looked up, and Will grimaced: the young man remembered him from his encounter with Kimberly Ann. Will tried to hold back his concern as he extended his hand to Wade while, at the same time, putting his bags on the ground. Wade, again, was conflicted: he knew how angry Kim had been at Will, while at the same time Wade had a pretty good inkling of Wills position in GJ as well as Bettys opinions (sometimes voiced not-so-calmly in the presence of others), so he decided to remain calm and see what Will did.

Dr. Load, we havent formally met, Will began, but Wade cut him off, extending his hand and smiling.

I know who you are, Supervising Agent Du, he shook Wills hand, but Joss gasped.

Youre Du-Duh? she exclaimed.

Lindsey giggled inside. Du-duh? she thought. I have got to know the rest of that story, as she listened to the silence of the center for several ticks of the clock

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and, then the room erupted with laughter.

Lindsey watched Will the entire time, and she saw the hurt flash in his eyes for a moment before his normally-stoic demeanor returned as the laughter died down.

Miss Possible, he began after the laughter totally subsided, obviously, your cousin has spoken of me.

Nah, I just read the reports, Joss replied with a grin. Youre lucky Cousin Kim didnt stomp your hiney into the ground with your comments about her: I shore would have.

Joss! Wade tried to interrupt, but Will didnt let her go.

I see, Will muttered: more amateurs, he said in a voice that was level and calm yet filled with disdain. Then, he turned and walked away without another word, his eyes showing a pain that was deep for a heartbeat before they returned to their normal cool gaze as he moved past Lindsey.

Betty started to call out for him to stop, but she noticed Lindsey was giving her a look that begged her not to stop him. Betty looked squarely at Lindsey and could tell that, somehow, Lindsey had seen something in Wills eyes that Betty had missed. Betty could guess what she had seen in Wills eyes, as she had seen it herself when Will had given her his report on the mission that Will had completed with Team Possible, specifically based on Wills comments about Kim.

Instead, Betty turned, faced Brady, and gave giving him a nod and then a flick of her head in Wills direction. Brady nodded his understanding and began to move as he heard Will punch the exit, the main exterior Bunker door open, and then the door slam shut with a whoosh as Will left the building.

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Brady found Will slamming snowballs into the Bunkers reinforced exterior wall in rapid-fire fashion, each snowball striking inside a small square drawn on the outside wall. The snowballs each struck with a loud splat! But, no sound appeared to come from Will. Brady watched Wills mouth move as he fired snowball after snowball, over and over again.

Brady walked up to his friend, and he heard what Will was whispering, and it shocked him:

Keri, why? came from his lips, almost silently, each time he fired a snowball into the wall.

Brady reached out and touched Will on the shoulder to get his attention

and blocked Wills roundhouse kick with his forearm as Will growled and swung around.

Dang, man, you nearly took my head off! Brady rubbed his arm, sore from Wills strike.

Will stared at Brady and suddenly realized what he had done. Man, Im sorry, he apologized, and Brady waved him off.

Hey, man, no problem; Ive just never seen you like that before, thats all. Are you all right?

Im fine, Brady, Willsmiled? Brady had never seen that side of him before. Just working out some old demons, thats all.

Demons?

Long story, Brady, Will fired the final snowball at the wall.

Nice firing pattern, Brady commented as he took a closer look at the square on the wall. You never went outside of the square on, how many?

50 shots, Will replied.

And, of course youd have kept track of them, Brady laughed, and Will smiled.

Of course, Will said, and they both laughed.

Man, its cold as blazes out here, and you dont have a coat on, Brady commented, and Will realized that his coat was back in his bagin the Bunker room he had just left.

Snap, he muttered, and he turned and walked briskly back for the door, followed by a fast-walking Brady.

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No one commented when Will picked up his bags, but there was a note on them:

Agent Du:

I dont know what that was about, but you can explain later if youd like.

Im worried about you.

We went to the house after dropping our things off in our rooms downstairs. One of the agents will show you the way.

Commander Peterson.

The script was soft, and Will lifted the note and sniffed:

Even her hair smell, Will whispered and grinned, folded the note carefully, and placed it in his left rear pant pocket.

Can I help you, Agent Du? a feminine voice, and Will turned.

Agent Casey?

Rebecca Jane smiled. You remembered me: good. I wasnt certain if you did.

How could he forget someone as lovely as you? Brady interjected, and Rebecca Jane turned to him with a knowing smile.

Brady Lara, she grinned, your rep precedes you, and Brady winced as several of the agents there chuckled.

Let me show you to the residences, and youll find the entourage in the Main House, Rebecca Jane smiled, and Will and Brady each picked up their bags and followed her to the elevators and downstairs to the rooms. They deposited their belongings in one of the bunk rooms, Will retrieved his coat from his bag, slipped it on as they left the room, and they headed back upstairs and out of the Bunker toward the house.

I heard you met Joss, Rebecca Jane said casually, and Brady waited for the explosion.

What he got was entirely unexpected:

Yes, I did, and I owe her an apology, was Wills reply, and Brady almost tripped over his own footprints and fell in the snow.

Good, was all that she said before they reached the house. Rebecca Jane opened the door, and all three entered the kitchen.

Will stopped after just a few steps into the room when Brady walked into him: he had been following a bit too close, wanting to get inside quickly from the biting wind and cold and didnt stop in time.

Man, whats up? Brady asked, and Will turned with a huge smile on his face.

This kitchen: its…its wonderful! Will exclaimed.

Its just a kitchen, Brady replied as he moved around Will, followed by Rebecca Jane.

No, man, its much more, Will turned back toward the room and smiled as he looked at the almost-new huge kitchen.

…and, this is the kitchen that we use for the house and for special events, Slim said as he entered. Its big but, then agin, mah ranch hands are mostly grad students, and their appetites…well, lets just say the buffalo ain’t safe when they’re hungry, he laughed, and then he was quiet as the rest of the party entered the kitchen: Betty, Lindsey, Wade, and Joss. The group stopped, and Betty looked at Will.

He stepped forward and walked to Joss. Miss Possible, my actions earlier were not in the spirit of a Global Justice agent. I hope you will accept my apology.

Ah accept, Mr. Du: Ah have a bad habit of sometimes opening mah mouth before the brain kicks into gear.

Sometimes? Wade chuckled, and Joss turned and glared at him for a moment, then turned back and stuck her hand out to Will. Will took it and shook it, earning a smile-hint from Betty.

Are you all raght, Mr. Du? You seemed a bit bumfuzzled when you left in a huff, Joss asked, honestly concerned.

Will didnt disappoint.

Its none of your concern, Miss Possible: it involves matters that you couldnt possibly understand, Will smiled, and he released her hand, turned to face Slim, and continued before Joss had a chance to explode.

Sir, may I ask how many 16-ounce steaks can you grill at one time on this surface? Will asked. At first glance, I estimated 40.

Good eye, son: 42, to be precise, Slim replied. He saw Joss out of the corner of his eye and had responded before she had a chance to explode.

Im assuming that, with the configuration I see, youre maxing at 900 degrees Fahrenheit for your top searing temp, correct?

Slim laughed. Youre dead on, son. Have you been cheating and looking at mah specs?

No, sir: my parents taught me to be as self-sufficient as possible, and Joss stifled her laugh, mainly because Wade had slapped his hand across her mouth. Mom taught me to sew and iron, and Dad taught me to how to shoot a gun and cook practically anything I shot, Will smiled as he finished with a grin.

We may just have to test that out doin some huntin, son, Slim replied, and Lindsey breathed a sigh of relief. That is, if you arent a target shooter, Slim smiled, and Betty visibly flinched.

Expert marksman, Will grinned.

First recipient of the Navy Marksmanship Medal, Expert device, and the last recipient of the Navy Distinguished Marksman Ribbon, both using the M1 Garand, son, Slim retorted, and Betty grinned. She was getting to know more and more about her cowboy, and she liked what she was learning.

Well save it for another day, then, sir, Will gave Slim a quick bow, and Lindsey took a deep breath.

Betty, when are you meeting with the new nurse prospect? Slim asked. Ah just wanted to know if I needed another plate for dinner tonight.

Shes coming in tomorrow, Slim, Betty smiled.

She? Lindsey asked.

Yes, Betty grinned. I found a gem, and C. P. wont even interview her: he claims hes a doctor, not an HR manager. Well, Anne agreed to conference in with me, and I expect well hire her and let C. P. figure out how to do her reviews after shes here.

Betty, youre evil, Lindsey laughed. Are you certain you didnt understudy with Claudia Rose?

Bettys Blueberry vibrated before she could respond, and she pulled it out, looked at it, and smiled.

The candidate: shes in early: she checked the weather and flew in today. Shes in town at the El Septupa, and shell drive to the ranch in the morning so I wont have to send anyone in to get her, Betty smiled. Shes a planner, and shes considerate of others: shes got the job, and Im convinced Anne will think the same thing when she reads the email.

Ahll put an extra plate for breakfast/brunch, Slim replied.

Bettys Blueberry vibrated again; she pulled it out, looked at it, but this time no smile came.

Snap, she muttered. Annes tied up at the hospital, and she didnt get the copy of the candidates resume that I sent her, so she wont be here tomorrow or able to conference in. Ill have to go it alone; this should be a short interview, then, she smiled to herself.

Id better get started with Rebecca Jane, Dr. Director: with your permission, of course, Will said, and Betty nodded in reply. She watched Brady follow Will and Rebecca Jane out of the kitchen.

With your permission, Dr. Director, Lindsey said, and Betty nodded to her, as well. Lindsey followed the threesome out of the kitchen.

Shes got it bad, Joss whispered.

Who? Wade asked.

Men: clueless to the end, Joss thought as she watched Lindsey walk out. Will, and Lindsey? Claudia Rose would have him for lunch, she grinned.

Whats got you grinning, Joss? Wade asked.

Nuthin, she replied.

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Authors afterward:

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Will has demons? This is not good

And, Keri?

Enjoy!

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Next, on Birth, and Rebirth 01: Will I?

Chapter 5: Nurture plant

Thank you, to all of you, for supporting us on this new journey.

Thanks again for reading, and please review.

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The chapter outline for the story of one Global Justice Supervising Agent Will Du…and some one who thinks he’s special, in a weird sort of way…

Chapter 1: Find seed

Chapter 2: Prepare soil

Chapter 3: Plant seed

Chapter 4: Water plant

Chapter 5: Nurture plant

Chapter 6: Weed plant

Chapter 7: Prune plant

Chapter 8: Harvest plant

Chapter 9: Enjoy fruits of labor

From your friendly neighborhood ‘nebster.

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All Rights Reserved. Kim Possible Characters Y The Walt Disney Company, USA.

10/24/2008

Thanks to jakt and Star-Eva01for wonderful beta work; their suggestions and thoughts are timely and appreciated, as always.

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