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Kim Possible Porn Story: Less Than 1000 Chapter 3

Kim Possible Porn Story: Less Than 1000 Chapter 3

This is the third installment of my Less Than 1000 Stories. This one, I have no title for. I just started writing, and this came out. Give me suggestions for a title, and I will chose which one to use, and edit this with the title. (Without this paragraph, the story itself IS less than 1000 words)

WARNING: This is may be a bit dark.

Standard disclaimer applies to this story.

The Alternative Choice

Destruction was all around him, and death was at his feet. Three forms lay on the steps of the Lincoln Memorial just a few feet below him, and tears flowed from the boys face as his fists clenched in both sorrow and rage. Blue arcs of electricity danced over his white knuckles.

Why He thought. Why did they have to die? Dear God in heaven, why did that have to die?

His eyes looked to the heavens and a voice broke the still of the night as he cried up towards the darkening sky. Why did they have to die!!!

His answer was a clap of thunder, and lightening struck a tree located about 50 feet away. It began to burn, but was not consumed by the fire. As the boy stared at this strange sight, the flames gradually turned form the recognizable orange flame to a bright blue.

A deep voice emanated from the blue flames.

Choose.

What? The blond was thoroughly confused.

Death is not an end, but a beginning. Youre Sensei taught you this, did he not? The voice said and paused for a bit. The three laying in front of you are the ones who you hold closest to your heart, besides family. Choose one that shall live, so that the others may die in peace.

I I dont understand why He stammered as the clouds opened up and rain began to pelt his face.

In your battle with evil, three of your closest and dearest friends have fallen, and you have survived. Because of their actions, you have survived. Each of them gave their lives so that you shall live, Ronald Stoppable.

But You said He started to say.

Yes, I know. One can, and will be restored, but you need to make a choice. Who will live? The voice became silent, waiting for an answer.

Ron looked at the bodies of the three on the steps. To his left was Felix Renton. His best guy friend, and the only male friend he ever really had, sans Rufus. He lay face down like the others, but his legs were almost ripped from his body from the tremendous stress. To his right, was Monique. Sweet, sweet Monique. The only female that he ever loved, but was not In Love with. She fought valiantly, and now lay with a spear buried in her spine between her shoulder blades.

In front of him was the one person that he had given his heart to completely. She was his companion. She was his Soul Mate. She was his everything. She was his wife. She was Kim Possible. She was also almost completely be-headed

How could he choose who should live? If he chose any of them, how would they feel? How would they cope, with being the one to live? How could he, Ron Stoppable, live with making that choice? Who should live, who should die. This was not a choice he had ever wanted to make.

If he chose Kim, she could very well start to hate him for picking her, as he knew she would say he was selfish and she would be right.

If he chose Felix, then Felix would live the rest of his life without his wife, Monique. The two loved each other almost as much as Ron and Kim loved each other.

If he chose Monique, then it would be the other way around. She would be living without her husband, and she too would most likely be mad at him. Possibly forever.

I cant Ron said towards the burning tree.

That is not an answer. The voice boomed loudly causing Ron to cover his ears. Now choose who shall live! If you do not make a choice, the evil you have just defeated will only come back twice as strong!

So All I have to do is make a choice, and the evil power that I unleashed unwittingly will never return? Ron asked with an eyebrow cocked upwards.

Yes. The voice said, not nearly as loud as before.

Then I choose None of them.

A blinding white light suddenly enveloped Ron and his three dead friends. It was so bright that even his tightly closed eyes could not block it all out.

Suddenly Ron felt like he was lying down? Yes, he was lying on a soft bed. A steady beeping sound was to his left, and he could sense that there were people standing around him.

He stirred a bit, and groaned at the pain that moved throughout his body. Then he heard voices.

Ron? Are you awake Ron?

Cmon buddy, wake up! You can do it!

Ronnie? Please its me Kim. Please wake up Baby.

Doctor! Doctor! Get in here, now!

By now Ron was able to open his eyes, but they felt like sandpaper. His mouth and throat also felt dry. Thirsty He croaked out, and almost immediately a spoon with ice shavings was put to his lips.

Finally things started to focus, and Ron saw his three friends standing around him as he lay in a hospital bed. The three that he thought were dead. Felix, Monique and Kim.

I dont understand Rons voice cracked as he spoke, and then all three froze in place, and the door to his room was open and the doctor that was entering was frozen in mid-step.

The voice was back. You chose wisely, Ronald Stoppable. Live your lives now, as they should have been, and what you experienced will never come to pass. Fare Well.

After the voice disappeared, all motion started again, and everyone was talking all at once. It wasnt until Kim lay a hand on his that he raised his head and noticed she didnt have a wedding band on, just the engagement ring he had given her 4 years ago.

Dropping his head back down on the pillow, Ron Stoppable breathed one word. Whoa

The End

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