Fan Fiction ❯ Ron Stoppable: Man or Monster? ❯ Chapter 1 ( Chapter 1 )
[ P - Pre-Teen ]
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Ron Stoppable: Man or Monster?
Chapter 1
Friday, September 19, 3:42 pm.
“Hey KP, wait up!” yelled a blond junior, as he raced down the street to catch up with his best friend. Catching up, he bent over with his hands on his knees and struggled to catch his breath. His best friend laughed at him. “Jeez Ron, need to run a little more huh?” She tossed her silky auburn hair over her shoulder. He looked up from his knees. “Easy for you to say, you're a cheerleader. You're built for athleticness, Kim.” “Ron, is that even a word?” Ron looked up. “Huh?” Kim Possible sighed as her best friend, Ron Stoppable stood up. “Never mind.” Ron seemed to think for a minute, then, realization dawned on him. “Oh yeah KP, I forgot to tell you. I can't come to the movies this weekend with you and Monique.” Kim raised an eyebrow. “Why not?”
Ron did his trademark scratch-behind-his-when-he-is-nervous thing and mumbled. “What was that?” Ron looked up. “My dad is taking me hunting.” Kim raised both her eyebrows this time. “You, hunting?” “That's just what I said KP! But he said that I needed to toughen up some, so he's going to take me hunting.” Kim sighed. “Alright then. I'll see you when I see you.” “Um, ok Kim. Bye!” With that, he turned around and walked back to his house to pack. Kim sighed. She'd gotten the tickets for the movie he'd wanted to see too, Garfield: The Movie. She walked opened the door to her house. Maybe, she thought as she closed the door, I can exchange them for tickets to The Day After Tomorrow.
24 hrs. later, in
“Dad, we've been out here for hours. When are we going back to camp?” Ron's father put his finger to his lips. “What is it dad?” His father looked at him hard. He pointed at the ground. “Wolf tracks, fresh.” Ron shuddered. His father told him about the wolves in this forest. They hunted in packs of five to twelve and were the size of panthers. Suddenly, in the corner of his eye, he saw a flash of gray. He twirled around to find nothing but trees. His father poked him in the ribs. “Come on. Back to camp.” Ron sighed in relief. These woods creeped him out. Back at camp, Ron couldn't shake the feeling that he was being watched, but when he turned, he found nothing there. “Hey dad, I'm turning in early, ok?” His dad smiled. “Early to bed, early to rise huh? Good thinking. I'll be in shortly.” Ron shrugged and crawled into his tent and into his sleeping bag…
Middleton…
Kim Possible and another girl were walking out of the movie theater. The other girl was African-American with long ebony hair tied in a large braid down her back. This of course was none other then Kim's best friend of the female gender, Monique. They had just finished seeing The Day after Tomorrow and were about to go to Club Banana when they got a phone call from Mrs. Possible. Ron had been attacked…
Middleton Hospital…
The first thing that Ron noticed when woke was that…well…he was alive. Naked except for a paper-gown, but alive no less. He looked down at his arm, which had been bandaged and seemed to be turning colors. He looked up in time to hear the door open and see Kim and Monique rush through the door before falling into darkness once more…