Kim Possible Porn Story: Cerulean – Chapter 3

Chapter
3 Deadly Thoughts

Kims
face was flooded with tears of sorrow, if she kept this up, shed
probably shed tears of blood, maybe even drown in them. The world
seemed to be providing her with no sympathy for what had happened a
short day ago. Ten minutes ago, Wade had tried to call her to report
some weird crime in progress, being selfish, she removed the
batteries and tossed them out the window. She would deal with that
later. Right now, she just wanted to deal with herself and her own
issues.

The
door to Kims room had been locked for almost an hour now. Kims
parents had been knocking on the door; even the Tweebs were trying to
fly rockets into the room. But she wanted to be secluded for now. She
wanted to disappear and never return. Well, maybe she couldnt
vanish, but she could end her horrors. Silencing her tears she
reached into her drawer and pulled out her pocket knife. It was
small, but still very sharp. It would do the deed just
fine.

Kim
dropped to her knees onto the center of her floor. Then, there was
hesitation; if she did this, if she were to really do this . . . her
thoughts were interrupted by the phone. Kim growled, I TOLD Ron to
leave me alone! She angrily picked up the receiver and shouted,
What! Kim? Kim gasped in shock. That didnt sound like
Ron. No, it defiantly wasnt Ron. Hastily she glanced at the caller
ID. No! Kim couldnt believe it! It was Josh! She had just screamed
at him!

Oh
my gosh . . . Josh Im so . . . what is it? Kim stuttered
nervously. She couldnt believe she had been so rude! He
probably hates me now. Kim thought peeking back at her long
awaited savior. The knife. Listen Kim, I wanted to talk to you.
Im really sorry about what happened earlier today. No big.
Kim sniffled into the phone. It was terrible! I cant believe
Bonnie was planning something so wicked! But, you did the right
thing, saving her and all. . . I mean . . . she must really be
feeling it. Josh said.

Kim
still couldnt believe that she did that! In front of Josh too! It
was egocentric but, she really did wish she had left Bonnie in the
pool. But yet, then she had agonized over the possibility of feeling
bad later. But it couldnt be as bad as she was feeling now! Not
close! No, really Josh . . . Im . . . She couldnt even
finish the sentence. Again, she burst into tears. Kim, Is there .
. . anything I can do? No, nothing, Ive got to jet . . .
good-bye Josh. Kim hung up the phone and cuddled her knees. Her
eyes were glassy and blank.

Bonnie
unlocked her house with her key and slowly opened the door. Her
mother had gone off to buy her some more get-well-soon gifts. Man,
Mom just doesnt get the fact that Im FINE. Bonnie thought
tossing her hospital dress onto the sofa. She had no idea why she had
even taken it with her. The hospital trip was very brief but Bonnies
mom had insisted that she stayed at least one night. Bonnie tossed
her long locks into a messy ponytail and strolled out to the
mailbox.

Bills,
bills, bills . . . a letter for me! Bonnie picked it up pleasantly
surprised and examined the return address. It was from Brick Flagg.
Well that was weird. And so unexpected, and so . . . unwanted. What
the heck was Flagg mailing her about anyway? Well, there was no use
staring at the envelope. Bonnie speedily tore open the seal and took
out a small folded piece of note book paper. She recognized Bricks
sketchy handwriting.

Bonnie,

Meet
me at the football field on Sunday at six? I need to talk to
you.

-Brick
Flagg

Bonnie
glanced over the note another time. Totally crushing on her. It was
something she could just sense. But hey! He was hot! Bonnie glanced
at her clock. It was five forty. She could still make it. Quickly,
she grabbed her keys from the table again and rushed back out the
door. If she played herself right, she could possibly turn everything
around.

Brick!
Bonnie squealed in a sweet voice as she kicked off her roller-blades.
Bricks face brightened when he saw Bonnie approaching him. Very
slyly, Bonnie slipped her arm into Bricks, So whats up?
Bonnie asked him knowing very well what. Well, Its just . . .
Josh and I were talking and Josh told me it was time I fessed up to
you. I KNEW IT. I knew they were friends! Bonnie thought
with extreme satisfaction. Now THIS gave her a brilliant plan! Bonnie
grinned, Fess up? To what? she said in her most innocent
voice. Bonnie I like you. A lot. Bonnie giggled
flirtatiously and said in a seducing voice, Brick, I like you too!
A LOT. Bonnies face brightened. If all went right, she could
defiantly make her next plan, work.