When The Unthinkable Happens (READ DISCLAIMER)

Chapter 8: From Bad to Worse

Shego spoke as sweetly as she could but sternly enough that her two daughters would understand.

"Ok, remember just like last time. If Mommy forgets something you said, or says something twice ignore it. And if…."

Both girls chimed in at this point hearing this for about the hundredth time.

"She gets moody or her mood changes suddenly act according to the mood. If Mommy is sad try to comfort her, if she is happy be happy for her and if she is mad back away and let you handle her."

"That's my girls."

It was roughly the fifth week and Amy had run into some hiccups in her research so it wasn't completely done. The outline for the machine was up, so James and his crew were working on it almost 24/7 trying to get it done. Shego had gone to see Kim every day with the girls at the exact same time on the dot to try get Kim into a schedule. The doctors who examined her said it would be best to try to get her into a routine so her body would hopefully fall into it and gather a somewhat normal sleep schedule. Almost all of the agents at the facility had given up on trying to keep Shego and the girls out of Kim's room, including Dr. Director herself. The only one who still tried was agent Will Du. Of course, he never could keep them out. But, he still tried. On this day, however, he wasn't at the door: So Shego sighed to herself, opened the door and led the kids in.

"Hey, Princess. How are you feeling today?"

"Shego! Sheki! Kasy!"

Kim was sitting on her bed with a towel around her neck and a protein bar in her hand from just finishing a run on her treadmill. The two girls ran to their Mommy and hopped up on her lap to hug her. They were glad she was happy right now. There had been some times when reality had sunk in through Kim's chemical torn brain and she had understood the severity of the situation all too well, causing her to spiral down into one of her depressed moods.

"I'm fine. Why do you ask?"

"Oh, you know me. Just concerned about you."

Shego looked over to the lawn trash can provided for Kim's endless appetite to find it full of wrappers, boxes, paper plates, and plastic ware.

"You really need to stop working so late and let the kid's stay here at home where they belong as opposed to my parents' house."

Shego gave a weak smile and sat down next to her wife Kim's condition had worsened considerably over the last three weeks. She now believed that she was at home and that the girls were going over to her parents' house every day and Shego was just working a lot. She also believed that all the doctors who came to see her and give her tests were personal maids or butlers. Kim would order them around to get things for her like water, a movie, or more blankets for her bed. Needless to say they all complied with her wishes because when she got mad, she got aggressive. Due to the chemicals, Kim's physical abilities had increased exponentially. Even though Kim was a normally fit woman she was nowhere close to where she was now. Her stamina had increased incredibly where she could run for hours without even getting winded, her strength had improved a ton also. She could easily lift 200 pounds over her head and throw it a good distance, Kim's sight and hearing had increased as well. She could see the smallest letters on the eye test chart and could read them off without missing a beat. She could hear the faintest bumps or footsteps even outside her room. Her smell capabilities had increased so much that she could distinguish people just by smelling them, and of course she had Shego's, Kasy's, and Sheki's scent locked down in her mind. With all the improvements, Kim's physical appearance had changed also. She was defined all over, and had a very nice six pack that Shego hoped would stay after everything passed, if it ever did pass.