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A/N: Y'all requested it of me to rewrite (hahaha!) the ending. Here it goes.
Shego sat down on her bed. Ms. Go's diary was waiting for her. Shego threw it across the room. Just when she didn't mind her life, something had to destroy it. This little book was the one thing that changed Shego's idea of her destiny. Appearently, she was supposed to be the doting wife of a Lipsky, and totally besotted with her husband. Shego laughed at that thought. Yeah, she did kinda like Drakken, but she knew all his flaws, his weaknesses, his faults. She could never overlook those and become some gushing 1800's type girl. She thought. That's what this diary's circia was. Late 1800's early 1900's. Back then that's how things were supposed to be. But times had changed. If she was going to marry Drakken, it would be like it always had been, a partnership... or so she thought. But she had trapped herself there, marriage was yet another type of partnership. Shego needed to discuss this marriage idea with Drakken.
Drakken looked in his mirror. Why had Shego seemed upset at the idea of marrying him? It wasn't like he wouldn't have asked her himself, it would just have taken about 10 years to get up the courage. Drakken laughed. That was why. He was a little... very egocentric. If he were to marry Shego, he'd have to stop ranting about himself long enough to hear her out, that was a new and slightly daunting thought. But he liked Shego, a lot. He decided to talk to her.
Both Shego and Drakken ran down the stairs.
"I need to talk to you!" they shouted in unison.
"Lookm it's not that I don't like you..." Drakken began.
"But it just doesn't feel right being forced into a marriage..." Shego finished.
Drakken nodded.
"yeah... Hey did we just agree on something? Maybe this marriage idea isn't half bad..."
"Don't even think about it!" Shego said with a laugh. "Maybe if we knew eachother a little better... Not just as boss and employee..."
"Are you asking me out?" Drakken asked her.
Shego nodded guiltily.
"I would be happy to," Drakken said with a smile.
Shego's face split into a grin.
That night, Shego and Drakken went to a local club. They sat and talked most of the time.
"Five minutes before closing time!" the DJ yelled. "One last slow song for everyone and their partner! On your feet!"
"Do you wanna dance?" Drakken asked, extending his arm.
Shego accepted and the walked onto the dance floor. Music began and words to a song blasted from the stereo.
No rush though I need your touch Chorus: Somebody else was here before Chorus: Trust in me and you'll find a heart so true Just ask it will be done
I don't want to rush your heart
Until you feel on solid ground
Until your strength is found, girl
I'll fill those canyons in your soul
Like a river lead you home
And I'll walk a step behind
In the shadows so you shine
Just ask it will be done
And I will prove my love
Until you're sure that I'm the one
He treated you unkind
And broken wings need time to heal
Before a heart can fly, girl
I'll fill those canyons in your soul
Like a river lead you home
And I'll walk a step behind
In the shadows so you shine
Just ask it will be done
And I will prove my love
Until you're sure that I'm the one
All I want to do is give the best of me to you
And stand beside you
And I will prove my love
Until you're sure that I'm the one
Shego smiled at Drakken when the dance ended.
"Thank you," she whispered.
"For what?" Drakken asked taken aback.
"For everything, helping me learn my past, for dancing with me, for talking me out of marrying you... Otherwise, this night never would have happened."
Drakken smiled. Shego was right. He was glad that they weren't married... yet.
A/N: Better? Lemme know! No flames!