"Young woman! Sit down right this instant!" The teacher commanded.

"Like you can tell me what to do!" The teen shouted, shaking up the can of green spray paint and painting the lockers even more.

"If you don't put down that can right now, I'll be forced to call the authorities!"

"Go ahead!" The girl snorted, "They know me by name!"

The female teacher looked shocked, and the school hall monitors came and grabbed the girl by her shoulders.

"You're going to the office!" One said gruffly.

"Ha! Oooo! So scary!" She said foolishly.

The two monitors slammed the door of the Principals office as the delinquent girl sat down and kicked her feet up onto the man's desk.

"How's it going, Steve? You're looking especially angry on this fine day. What's the punishment? Two weeks suspension?"

"Shelby Possible!!" The man half shouted, "You will address me as Principal Barken!! I demand your respect!"

"Tough luck, big guy. I don't respect anyone. Doy!" She stuck out her tongue to mock him.

"Four weeks detention! Everyday!!" He finalized.

"What?!" She stood in shock, "Why detention?!"

"Because it forces you to sit in the one building you can't stand! Now go home!"

Shelby glowered at the man before swinging open the door and retreating. Cursing to herself.

"Shelby Possible!!!" Her red-headed mother screamed.

Shelby sank into her seat. If there was anyone in this world she half respected, it was her own mother, Kim Possible.

"I can't believe you haven't learned anything!!"

"I'm sorry." Shelby mumbled.

"No, You are NOT sorry!" Her mother shouted.

"What's the sentence?" The black haired girl said quietly. Her tanned skin slightly red with embarrassment.

Kim stared down her daughter.

"Just….go to your room until dinner is ready." She finally sighed, putting a hand against her forehead. Her daughter stood and hurried upstairs to her bedroom. Kim sat in her kitchen chair and exhaled deeply once more.

What am I going to do?

The phone rang, making the red-head jump.

"Hello?" She answered.

"Hey, KP." Ron said on the other line.

"Ron, you called just in time. Shelby got into trouble again."

"Yeah, my boy already told me. Kids, right?" Ron chuckled.

"Ron, She's acting just like…just like…Sh-"

"I know, Kim. It's alright though. You've handled her for her first 14 years of life." Ron expressed, "You don't need that…that jerk to help you."

"Ron, I do need her. Not to help me raise Shelby, to help me in general…Ron, I still love her." Kim sobbed into the phone.

"You should tell Shelby, KP."

"Tell her what, Ron?! That she was an accidental experiment!?" Kim shouted.

Ron hesitated on the other line, "No, tell her who she is."

"Look, I've gotta get dinner ready. I'll see you later."

"Bye."

As Kim hung up the phone, she considered for a moment. Not once had Shelby ever asked who her father was. Where he was. Kim was thankful for this, but…she couldn't help but wonder what thoughts were going through her daughter's head.

Shelby stared at the ceiling. It seemed so high up from her bed.

Dad…I wish you were here. I want to know who you are. She thought to herself, I can't ask mom about you, she always looks so said when I make the word 'parent' plural. I hope I see you someday.

There was a tapping at her window, it startled her.

"Who's there?" She hissed, opening the screen.

"Shelby! C'mon, let's go out!"

"Trevor?! Get the fuck out of here!" She whispered urgently.

Trevor was a boy from her school, who'd obviously been crushing on her for several months. His hair hung in his eyes, and his clothes were black, much like Shelby's.

"No! There's this new club downtown! It'll let us in!" He grinned excitedly.

"I said get out! My mom will kill me!"

"Feh." Trevor snorted, "I never thought you to be a mommy's girl."

Shelby glowered at the boy.

"Let's go."

The two scaled down the building, and ran down the lamp lit road, and began to walk as soon as they were out of the houses sight. The building they came to was large, like a warehouse. And seemingly just as empty, minus the multi colored lights shining from the windows, illuminating a dance floor.

"Sorry. No minors." The bouncer said gruffly.

"We're 22!" Trevor lied obviously.

The bouncer stared at them, "Get outta here, kid."

The two cursed, and walked down a nearby alley.

"I thought we could get in." Trevor muttered.

"Retard. We have no ID."

"Look, Fellas. A present for us to play with. It looks like a new toy." A man's voice came from the shadows of the alley. Three men abruptly jumped the two teens, one punching Trevor in the gut. The wind came out of the boy, and another man held him back as the other two cornered Shelby.

"Hey, little girl. You came to the wrong side of town with your little boyfriend. He can't even protect you." The biggest one laughed. Shelby glared at the two.

"He is NOT my boyfriend! And I can take care of myself!" She spat, moving to punch one of the dangerous men. The man simply grabbed her hand and slammed her against a buildings wall.

"Fuck! Shelby!" Trevor tried to yell to her, but his voice was hoarse.

"Get offa me!!" Shelby screamed, struggling to move. The man held her with ease.

"Sorry. You don't have anyone to save you, little girl. And my friends and I have been trying to find a new play thing…You're coming with us." His breath stank of alcohol as it tickled Shelby's face. She gagged and glared at him.

"I said let us go!!" She yelled in his face.

"I said no." He said calmly, ripping at her shirt.

"Shelby! No!! Dammit!!" Trevor screamed, trying to save her.

Everything suddenly seemed to be going in slow motion, now. The large man's hand was reaching for Shelby's pants now, she turned her head slightly and closed her eyes, begging for somebody to look down the alley way as they walked by. I'm going to die! They're going to rape me, and then kill me! Somebody help!! Tears ran down the girls face as she opened her eyes.

A figure walked by the alley way. Shelby could only barely see what appeared to be a woman. The woman's eyes widened at the sight. Shelby screamed.

"I SAID LET GO OF ME!" Then, everything became so fast. Shelby's vision blurred, and everything became green. The next thing she knew, Trevor was free, staring at her.

"What was that!?" He shouted. The three men lay groaning in the dirt, burn marks on their faces and shirts. Shelby moved to cover herself.

"You just shot fucking LASERS out of your eyes!!" Trevor half shouted this time, trying to keep his cool.

"I did..?" Shelby paused.

"You must be some kinda…some kinda…" Trevor trailed off, unsure. Shelby turned down the alley. The woman figure was gone.

"I…I'm going home, Trevor. Goodbye!"

"Take care." He breathed as she ran off.