Leader of the Pack

Response to a challenge at KP Slash Haven

Kim was sitting at her kitchen table, eating a small stack of pancakes. She'd been assigned breakfast duty, on the one day that she was not out all night beforehand saving the world, or something like that. As she continued to eat her breakfast, while trying to look over her science book for a test that morning, as well as attempting (in vain) to keep the tweebs under control, she heard a low rumbling coming through the window. Within an instant, the book was in her bag, she had taken the last dry pancake for on the way, and was dashing out the door.

"Bye Mom. Bye Dad." Kim said, giving each of her drowsy parents a kiss on the cheek. "Shego's here." And with that she was out the door, just as the deep green Harley Davidson pulled into her driveway. Sitting atop the great beast was the slim figure of a woman in a full helmet that masked her entire face. Long black hair spilled from under the head protection and over shoulders clad in a black leather jacket, complete with zippers and buckles to give an altogether intimidating presence. The hair continued to fall to the level of the rider's hips, and there was blue denim and black boots to guard the rider's legs.

Kim paused just to the side of the motorcycle, and the woman who was riding it got off and removed her helmet, revealing exquisitely pale skin like that of a pristine piece of porcelain. Brilliant vermillion eyes locked with the more olive toned eyes of Kim, and then the smirk emerged. That smirked that just begged for Kim to make it bloom into a real smile.

"Morning Princess." Shego said, her deep yet still so feminine voice carrying easily over the sound of her bike. "Ready for school?" She asked, and gestured to the second seat. "Because I don't exactly have all day, some of us work for a living." Kim grinned in response and wrapped her arms around Shego in a light embrace, kissing her cheek.

"Like you've ever done an honest day's work on your life." Kim said teasingly, she knew it was far from fact. Shego worked two jobs, one of them a security guard at an electronics plant, the other, Kim was not entirely sure, and Shego had refused to spill. But she let go and allowed Shego to climb back over her monster of a vehicle, and then clambered on behind. Shego handed her full helm behind her to Kim, who refused to ride with anything but, and then made sure Kim had her hands fastened securely around her waist before gunning the engine and roaring down the street to Middleton High.

(scene change)

With Kim gone for the day, and the tweebs getting ready to get on the bus, that meant that the Possible adults had a few minutes to themselves before reporting to work. Mr. Dr. Possible was sipping at a cup of coffee while reading the paper, and Mrs. Dr. Possible was going over her schedule for the day. After a moment, James Possible, rocket scientist set his paper down and suddenly took on a brooding expression. "I don't like that Shego girl our Kimmie cub has taken a shine to." He commented, then took another sip.

"I know dear." Anne said, checking off her plans for an important surgery that afternoon. "But Kim is happy. And we decided that that's what important."

"I know. And she's not seeing some boy…" James said, and shook his head slightly, "But I still get a bad feeling. The calculations simply aren't right." And then his eyes widened. "Calculations… the shuttle!" He said, and stood up, grabbing his lab coat and kissing his wife softly. "I just remembered. The pi isn't radical… and carry the sigma. I have to go!" He said, and bolted out the door, pulling out his cell phone so that he could call the space center.

Anne shook her head and packed up her files in her attache case before clearing the table and stepping out the door herself. She had a long day ahead of her, and wanted to get started soon, if only so that she could clear her mind of what he daughter was doing for a moment. As she locked the door behind her, Ron; Kim's ever-loyal best friend came around the corner on his decrepit scooter and flashed a smile at the brain surgeon.

"Hey Mrs. Dr. P!" He said, pausing for a moment, which really was not much of a speed reduction, "Kim not up yet?" He asked, eyes hopeful.

"I'm sorry Ron. She's off with that Shego girl again." Immediately, Ron's look dropped, and he started the scooter again.

"Ok. Thanks Dr. P." He said, still looking crestfallen. "See you later." And he puttered along, Rufus popping out of his pant's pocket to chitter sadly.

Author's Note: Again, a short piece from Rugsrat, this time a response to a challenge on the KP Slash Haven message board, asking for a fic based on the song "Leader of the Pack." Having never heard the song nor reading the lyrics, this is what I've come up with. Not sure if I'll even be continuing. Just wanted to write something for it.

Disclaimer: The Characters presented in this work are entirely fictitious and belong to the Walt Disney Corporation and it's subsidiaries. I hold no claim over these characters, and am not using them for monetary gain.