Kigo

27) Tangled Up in Green by Poetheather1

Chapter 27: The Problem with Presents
Tangled Up In Green

Heather O'Malley

Kim Possible is owned by the Disney Corporation and they have no connection to this what so ever. These characters are used without their permission and include a plea not to be sued as I have no money.

The Problem With Presents

With only part of a month left until Christmas Kim was left with the tough choice of figuring out presents for everybody. She already had some ideas for her family, as those were pretty easy. Even Ron was fairly simple to get a gift for, but what was she going to get her wife? The woman had about everything she could ever want so that made this a much more difficult prospect than she wanted it to be. Add to that the fact that the really had only truly known each other for a few months. Besides herself, what would Shego want?

Kim was wandering around the busy mall, looking at different things, different storefronts trying to figure out something to buy for everyone. She was also picking up the gifts for the rest of her family one this trip and she already had most of them well in hand. The tweebs got a lot of science gifts from her, as usual, and she had signed her Dad up with the Tie of the Month club. She had gotten her mother several things, including a purse that could hold her medical gear as well as everything else. Wade had helped her make it, so she knew it would do the job. She had even gotten some small things for Shego's brothers. She looked at the different stores, trying to think of something to get for the most important person in her life and kept coming up blank. What would Shego want?

Maybe she could ask her brothers? Surely they might actually have some sort of clue about what the green skinned girl wanted or cared about. If that didn't work then her only option was Drakken and she didn't want to do that. She pulled out her Kimmunicator and called the Go Tower. It rang a few times and Hego answered the phone, standing there boldly in his uniform. "Go for Team Go."

"Hego, I have a quick question for you if you don't mind." Asked Kim politely, despite how Hego had acted the last two times she had dealt with him.

"Very well Mrs. Possible. What is your question?" His tone was very stand offish but she wasn't all that surprised by that.

"Can you think of anything that Shego might want for Christmas?" Kim was a bit nervous talking to the fairly muscular man. She wasn't afraid of his strength but rather uncomfortable that it had been made clear what he had thought of her and Shego's relationship.

"Mrs. Possible, uh...the only thing I can think of is there was this toy that Shego liked a lot, tat she played with all the time that got destroyed when the meteor hit. She had a...well...I can't remember the name of it exactly but it was a little kid's oven that cooked using a light bulb. It was one of the reasons that Shego really got into cooking." Hego shrugged, uncomfortable with talking to his sister's...wife. "It's the best I can do."

Kim realized what the item was from the description and got a big grin on her face. "That would be perfect. I will see what I can do to find one. Thank you Hego."

"You're welcome, Mrs. Possible."

Once the connection was closed off Kim changed directions and headed towards We-am-Toys, a major chain that had almost every kid's toy, doll or what have you that was available on the market and a few that weren't available any where else. It would be a good place to start her search and had good prospects for ending the search. If that didn't work there was always calling in Wade. She knew that the young man would be able to find it if anybody could.

That settled that, but she knew that she needed to get her love a few more things. Then it hit her, what she needed to get her wife and she smacked her head in realization. Quilting supplies. Since Shego was getting into that then maybe a gift card or something for a quilt store might be a good idea. Maybe she could have Wade call some of the people from the convention, to give her some ideas on what and where would be good. She knew nothing about the subject but had been impressed by the work she had seen at the convention. It had helped that they had gotten a nice wall hanging that was more of a fabric painting than anything else, as a thank you from the convention staff so she had been able to get used to them in her own time. She had to admit that they were pretty.