Fan Fiction / Sailor Moon Fan Fiction ❯ Walking a mile in someone elses shoes ❯ Relaxations, something is not right ( Chapter 2 )

Disclaimer standards apply Kim possible and Sailor Moon don't belong to me but this plot sure does as does Kayla and the cat mentioned in this chapter and many chapters to come. *watches her cat as it purrs*

 

 

A/n: most might already know this, but chapters come few and far in between for me. Begging doesn't always cause me to update faster. Based on the mind switch Episode of Kim possible.

 

 

Chapter 2

 

 

Two brown eyes flickered to life as their owner rubbed their head. The pounding she felt was tremendous yet she couldn't explain why. Blinking several times she tried to get her eyes into focus, but with no such luck. Her screamed echoed throughout the small apartment, the cats the only ones to hear it. Her buff tabby cat was on the bed in seconds his gold gaze locked on her face as tears formed in the sightless brown orbs. “aww cute cat.” She said only to scream once again.

She dashed out of bed the second that the sound reached her ears not sure why or what had happened. All she knew the sound of her voice was not hers but that of someone else. The next thing she noticed was that her hair was longer, the tips reaching almost to her rear end. Upon a closer look she saw that the strands were not red, but brown, and she had discovered that she hadn't gone completely blind, but that didn't help her any. Trying to see with the limit to her vision only made things even worse for her.

She had tried to make it to the bathroom only to have her knees give out from under her and her body to fail itself. Pain raced through every pore and she found that she couldn't move one inch. So she lie there on the cold tile of the bathroom floor sobbing for all she was worth. To say she was scared was the understatement of the year. Her cat had come in trying to calm the crying mass but with no such luck.

About an hour later, George had come home from work and put his stuff down before he called out to the empty apartment. The young girl had quit sobbing by now, and lay asleep on the floor her body still aching with pain. As he approached the bathroom he saw her on the floor and called to her softly. “Kayla honey, what happened what is wrong?” he asked as he pulled her up.

She groaned and her eyes opened once more as she was suddenly reminded of the pain. “Who are you and who is Kayla?” she asked her voice still dry from the amount of crying she had just finished doing seemingly minutes before.

“Are you ok honey its me George?” George asked as he put a hand to her forehead checking for any signs of a temp. Finding none he helped the girl to the bed and lie her back down. “I think a good nights rest will do you some good..” he said.

“I don't know who you are, but I'm not this Kayla you speak of, I'm Kim Possible.” She declared protesting his help the whole way.

“Ok honey, you really need to stop staying up to all hours of the night like this.” George replied disappearing from the bedroom only to return minutes later with a glass of coke and a couple of pills.

She eyed the pills closely not sure what to make of them turning her head to refuse them. Ignoring her throbbing head she continued to protest to the fact she wasn't who this man thought she was and insisted she had to get home before her mother started to worry about her. A look of shock mixed with the realization that her friends had said about some kind of accident all came clear when he saw how his lover was reacting to him acting like she didn't even know him. “Weather you're my baby, Kayla, or your this Kim Possible, you've called yourself you need some rest. You took a pretty nasty hit to the head and shouldn't be moving about like you are doing now.” He said in a tone that, if this were Kayla, would have left no room for argument.

“But, this girl even though she looked and sounded like the woman he loved, was far from the person he had thought as her voice range out and she continued to argue with him. “I'm your concern is all well and good, but if you don't let me go my parents might charge you for kidnapping…” she spat out.

“Your not going to win this one, just trust me on this one.” George countered and left the room grabbing her cell phone and called her friend leaving Kim, or Kayla, who ever it was to their own devices knowing there wasn't anything she could do.

She sighed taking in all that been said to her and the salty tears sprang forth once again. She placed her fingers together as she tried to think of what to do next, but instead found herself tracing her left hand with her right upon feeling the ring planted on her ring finger. ::He really loves this girl, Kayla, a lot it seems.:: she thought as she sighed. ::What ever happened, must have caused some kind of mind switch or something, because I don't look or sound like myself.:: she added as an after thought sleep tugging once again at the corners of her mind once again George's voice floating in the bedroom from his place in the living room. “That's right, she keeps saying she is Kim Possible.” Was the last thing she heard before she feel into the waiting arms of sleep once again.

“Kim possible?” Ami asked on the other end of the phone. “There was a boy with her that called her that.” She remembered.

“The accident must have triggered something, or that blast.” Mokoto senshi of Jupiter cut in.

“So when was I to learn of her powers?” George interjected slightly hurt that something like that Kayla had kept from him, but then again he could see why she would have.

“She only did it to protect you, so that you wouldn't get hurt. Your safety was always on her mind, and I bet where she ended up, she can't stop thinking about you.” Ami said calmly trying to reassure him everything was ok, and that they had everything under control.

“Well, I'd best let you go, I'm going to check on her then go to bed.” George said as he hung up her phone and placed it where she had left it.

Meanwhile, the next morning in Middleton, Kayla was waking up rather too early for her liking, yet ignored it. However, when she felt the hand of a male shaking her roughly in order to wake her, that she did not ignore. Growling she lept out of bed and roughly tossed the strange hand off of her giving its owner a black eye. “Touch me again and I'll scream rape so loud that everyone with in a ten block radios can hear me. I'm sure that wouldn't look very good for you now would it?” she said hissing every single word moving to give him a second.

“Kimberly Ann Possible, how dare you speak to your father like that?!” he screamed moving to grab her once again only to be met with a swift kick to his ball sack and her readying herself to scream for all she was worth.

“What is going on up there?” a woman called from the foot of the stairs slowly making her way up them. “Kim dear you had better be up for school you don't want to be ..” but she couldn't finish what she had to say when she saw the condition of her husband. “Kimberly Ann Possible! What in the hell did you do to your father?!” she screamed.

“That man is not my father, and you are not my mother. I am not this Kim possible you speak of and my name is not and never has been Kimberly Ann. My name Is Kayla Tsukino, and I'm 21 years old, and your husband could have raped me if I hadn't done something. No one touches me in any manner without my consent first except for my boyfriend of two years.” She continued still worked up over the rude wake up call, that she failed to notice the sound of her voice, and the fact that both eyes worked even if she didn't remember much in the way of images.

“Look get to school, I'll talk to your father and we will see what to do with you.” Her mother hissed pointing down the stairs.

Missing the first step, she slipped down the flight landing rather painfully not aware that she would have been able to see that if she had looked, but dept preseption she lost when she was about five, and mix that with the fact everything that had been going on she didn't know what to think. Ron was waiting for her but she didn't expect him to say what he did next. “Are you ok? After that machine zapped you and some girl called Sailor moon, I was afraid you weren't goint to wake up.”

“Sailor moon?” she asked intrigued.

“Yeah, K.P. she was fighting along with four other girls that called themselves the sailor senshi. But, I couldn't understand a lot of what they were saying, because they were talking like that dude we fought in Japan.” Ron rambled on not noticing the look his friend was giving him. As long as his hands remained off, she wasn't going to hurt him like she had done that man that had called himself her father.

She fallowed him as her mind filled with the events and the things that seemed so wrong. For one everyone was either calling her Kimberly Ann Possible, Kim, or K.P. this boy being the only one to use the later of the three names. Tears pricked at the back of her eyes as the realization of the accident had come back. What she wouldn't give to be in the arms of her beloved.

“Get to class Possible!” she heard someone call her from behind and she turned on the person that dared touch her landing a swift kick or two to his balls then kicking him across the hallway into a row of lockers.

“For the last time NO one touches me and I mean NO ONE!” she shouted gathering looks from everyone that had yet to clear the halls.

“Amp down Kim.” Ron said reaching out to place a conferting arm on his friend's shoulder, but he quickly remembered that she wasn't who she seemed to be.

“Ron, Kim, I have that info on the accident.” Wade said from inside Kim's locker Ron hiding Kim from view before anything else happened.

“What up Wade, Kim doesn't seem to be herself.” Ron said as the girl sunk to the floor the full weight of everything going on reaching her full force.

“I managed to get a signuare of the stolen object when it was activated and zapped Kim before her communicator was destroyed by the thing the Sailor Senshi were fighting. It appears to take the memories of two people and switch them, their bodies and voices working the same, but their thoughts and emotions of the other.” Wade explained pulling up images of Kim, Kayla, and the device switching them.

“That makes no since….why would Dracon want to steel something like that?” Ron asked a blank look on his face.

“He probably thinks it would help take over the world.” Wade shrugged. “What I do know, is we need to get the girls together and the device out of his hands, before he does any more damage.” Wade continued adding, “I've already alerted the senshi since Kim won't be able to call upon the power of sailor moon, but the down side to that is Kayla seems sort of split between herself in the here and now, and what she once was in the distance past. Kayla herself will be able to explain more.” Wade said as a print out of the real Kayla came out of the printer.

“So what K.P. is calling herself, is who she really thinks she is?” Ron asked trying to take everything in him.

“Yes, if what that kid said is right, then yes I'm Kayla Tsukino, but in this Kim's body. And, if I hurt anyone I'm sorry.” She said lifting her green eyes that were now blood shot from her crying.

“Well, I don't think you want to know. However, we need to get going and get you and K.P. to a safe location. Wade was saying something about you being torn between yourself in the hear and now and who you once were a long time ago what ever that means.

A look of shock came across her features as two hands berried her face realization hitting her hard for the second time that day. “The silver crystal, I had completely forgotten about that!” she said suddenly grabbing Ron by the arm and sprinting down the hall only to crash into a packed cart. Ron helped her up sighing, something was defiantly wrong with his friend and he knew he was powerless to help.

“Kim's part time job sort of speak kind of grants her the ability to get a rid anywhere in the world, however, I don't know how we are going to get your friends.” Ron stated.

“my friends won't be a problem, the other four senshi can teleport themselves, and if Serenity takes over your friend Kim will e forced into transforming when her physical body takes on that of my true form.” Kayla explained as calmly as she could, but it didn't appear that Ron was even listening. He had gone off on how cool it was that Kayla Tsukino was a real live princess and she and her friends had magical powers. ::This is going to be a long day:: she thought as wade got them a ride back to Florida to search Kayla out, which wouldn't prove to be hard since the girl that Kayla's memories were inhabiting would know where to go, that is if she could get used to the temperoy ability to see.