Kim Possible: A Beautiful Death

The Requiem

"Well would you look at that.." Shego said, smiling with her sharp teeth. Drakken heard the wicked demon, and turned around. As he began walking over to her, he saw what looked like another portal in front of her. He walked beside her, curious to see what she was staring at. He noticed it wasn't a portal, but more of a screen. The glowing yellow light around the image illuminated every crack and wrinkle in her face.

"Is it... a video recording?" Drakken questioned, confused at what ever had her attention. "That brat is trying to give the world a reason to fight." She folded her arms, watching the video message Kim Possible sent the world only hours before. "Foolish." She chuckles to herself, finally closing the small portal.

"Uhh... Master. You forget, this is Kim Possible. She can do anythin—

"I forget nothing." She quickly whipped around, speaking sternly to her minion. "She isn't anything more than a child, crying for mommy and daddy's approval by trying to help people. Pathetic. Her and that annoying sidekick of hers are just mortals. And they will break just like the rest." She brought her fist up, and clenched it tight.

"If that's the case, then why let her live this long? Why not kill her where she and the buffoon stood?" Drakken questioned. "I don't just want to kill her. For years, you and this body I now possess have been trying to destroy her. I can feel more and more of her hate, the longer I run through her soul. You and I aren't just going to kill her.." She stopped, and smiled deviously at Drakken.

"Our new army can hurt them..." She turned Drakken's attention to the now rapid waters of the fountain. The water inside was rushing so fast, it began to drench over the edges. It now has a lime green tint to it, glowing the same color as the cracks in the ground.

"But you and I... can rip them apart. Starting with their loved ones.." She put her hand on his shoulder, and raised her other hand with her sharp claws. In her palm, spawned another smaller portal. In this yellow illuminated bubble, revealed the Possible family, hiding in their basement. They both stared at the family for a moment, watching them comfort each other as they stayed silent to avoid the creatures of the outside world.

"I believe it's time we began..." Her sharp smile now wide as ever, as she clenched the portal in her hand—making it immediately disappear. She turned back to the portal, and strutted her new flame-clad body over to the stone edges of it. She then raised both hands as high as she could, slamming them down on the stone. They impacted so hard, her hands broke through most of the stone, throwing ruble in Drakken's face.

And just like that, the rushing water came to a stand still. Drakken watched in confusion, curious as to what she was doing. After waiting, he began to grow impatient. "Well? Now what-

FWOOSSHHHH

Every ounce of water in the fountain flushed into the air, breaking through the ceiling. Shego hovered through the fresh hole, and back to the surface. Leaving Drakken in the underground chamber, he sighed deeply in annoyance, and turned back to go up the stairs.

When he finally stepped foot back into the grass, he looked up in awe. She was levitating thirty feet in the air, the waters arching above her, and slamming directly into her chest. The throbbing pain made her scream in agony, but not in her demonic voice. Drakken could hear Shego's scream, and it began to frighten him. For only an instant, he felt his real self—the real Drakken, find his way out of his new monstrous, demonic figure.

As her chest began absorbing the last of the Mystic liquids, Drakken noticed her flames died out, all at once. He watched her freeze in place, before dropping directly to the ground. In shock, he quickly ran over to be directly to her bare naked body, and caught her in his massive arms. "Uhh... Sheila..?" He questioned, looking at her blank face. Her eyes were closed, with her mouth barely hanging open. "Sheila! Can you hear me!" He then began to worry.