Okay, I finally decided to pull the trigger on this one. It's been sitting on the computer for about nine years. If well received I will put out the whole ARC, if not just the tale. It is three chapters in length and those are fairly short. Please note: this was a writing assignment given to me by Spectre666 back in 2009 or so and it was to be written in the first-person perspective of a twelve-year-old girl. Please note: I have never been a twelve-year-old girl and in my life and it's been a long time since I have been a preteen anything. But Spect said, "It's going to make you a better writer." I have to say that I still haven't finished the last chapter and this is the prequel of a much longer tale, so you have to bear with me.

Again, CajunBear73 was very instrumental in the development of the story since this one of the earlier ones before 'Once Again', so it won't read the way some of my others do.

I suppose we'll run this up the flag pole and see if anyone salutes it!

ST-103

Cuddlebuddy Huggy

Chapter 1

"Mmmmmm what a morning". I say as I opened my eyes and I stretch. I notice the bed room is bathed in brilliant light, 'it's going to be a great day just us and the kids. The big ladies where heading back up to Alaska to play with some of the bear population.'

Oh, it was soo dazzling. I wonder where Ronnie is? I wonder where the guys are? 'They should be up by now romping around. Maybe Ron has them watching the boob tube...Why is my old Pandaroo lying in bed with me?' As I looked around it hit me. 'I'm not in my room. OK, Possible—uh I mean Stoppable, where are we?'

Now I remember, my room. 'Why am I in my room at mom and dad's house? Why does Pandaroo look new, I've had him for over ten years? I should be in 'our' room and Pandaroo is supposed to be on the shelf. The room that Ron and I sleep in. When did we get here? What time is it? Well, Ronnie should be up fixing breakfast.'

And man can he cook and other stuff too. Mom even defers to him when he's here. 'I am the luckiest girl in the world, no make that the universe. What the heck! Why am I in PJ's and not my night gown? I haven't worn them since we got married four years ago. OH well I better get up anyway...hold on,' I scream, "WHERE ARE MY BOOBS?"

"ROOONNNNN, where are you? I need you NOW."

I can hear some confusion down stairs, then a running thump thump kind of noise and then somebody coming upstairs. Oh, I see him. My love. Funny he looks different. Ron look, my boobs are gone! I don't know what happened to them. As I pulled up my top to show him. Why did Ron faint? Why are mom and dad looking at me funny? And why did they come up here? "Mom, Dad, I yelled for Ron." Picking Ron up and holding him tightly I tell him, "Ronnie their gone, my boobs are gone." 'He got a glazed look in his eyes. It's not like he's never seen me this way, just last night...'

'What's Dad saying? And why is he looking at me like that? He shouldn't even be up here. This is between me and my Ron. Maybe Mom can be here, but she's a doctor. What's he doing looking at his own daughter like that? He sure is turning red. His mouth is moving, and why is he pulling Ron out the door? Why's he calling Ronnie a dirty boy? He didn't call him that on our wedding night. He shook Ron's hand and thanked him for coming back for me, well us. That was a hard pregnancy. The guys wore me out. I swear that Mom was enjoying the whole thing as a get even for what she said I did to her.'

"Daddy what are you doing to Ron, get my husband back in here right now. I want to know where James and Barb are. They're usually knocking me down by now. Dad are you listening to me," I yelled.

Suddenly I hear the door slam and Dad's yelling, "and stay away from my daughter if you know what's good for you." 'Who's he talking too?'

"DAD, are you talking to Ronnie, I'm not done with him up here yet. I need to see him before he heads to the restaurant and it's still too early to go over there anyway... What do you mean you kicked him out of the house? You mean he's heading back to our house? I wanted him to check on the kids while I took my shower," I yelled.

"Nuts, what do you mean I'm nuts father?"

"Mom what are you doing on the floor laughing," I ask.

"What do you mean, how can I be married when I'm only twelve? Ron and I were married right after he returned from space four years ago, we were both 18, now we're almost 23. Remember the spear thing, the nine-foot-tall aliens. The quick wedding. Mom are you getting any of this? I guess I'll take a shower and we can talk about it after the breakfast Ronnie made for us," I told mom.

When I get downstairs I notice Nana (she had moved back to Middleton) was looking at me funny, "yes Nana, I guess that was a funny dream. I'm gonna tell mom and dad all about it in a bit, you wanna hear too," I asked my grandmother.

Hearing nothing, I continue, "Mom, dad, Nana I know you think that I must be nuts, but here's what happened. Now I don't know if I had a dream and all that I'm going to tell you was in it, or that this is a dream and I'm going to wake up from it.", I told them. But here goes, "according to my dream if that's what it was I am almost 23 years old, I have been married to the wonderful man that you just threw out of the house about an hour ago, we have been married for 4 years and have two children named Barb (after Barbara Stoppable) and James (named in honor of you daddy). Anyway, when I was twelve my braces had been hurting for a while and Ronnie worked a bunch of jobs to make money to buy Pandaroo for me. It was the first time I thought of him as my hero. When we got to high school, I started my web site. It said, "Kim Possible, I can do anything." And we did Ron and I, we battled the likes of Dr. Drakken also known as Drew Lipski-daddy why are you looking funny? Anyway, I started Team Possible, we got calls from all over. Missions got harder, finally Global Justice gave us help and training. We got a tech guy by the name of Wade Load, he was a ten-year-old super genius back then."

"Anyway, we took on most of the nastiest tech villains and most of time beat them. Once when I had to go to cousin Larry's house Ron went on a mission as we call them and somehow got what Monkey Fist called Mystical Monkey Power from some stone monkeys. As he got older Ron got stronger and more capable of helping me beat the bad guys. He made a promise to you to always keep me safe no matter what and he did. He got the scars to prove it...", I told them the story of me and Ron and Team Possible. 'I didn't leave out much except for the time Ron and I first you know did it, dad would have really freaked if I told him about that and Ron's Lotus Blade and his ninja skills and being the 'Chosen One' and the protector of the earth-I knew they wouldn't buy that one.' "Yes daddy, Ron did leave on a space ship. He left to protect all of us, he almost died at that time. The aliens said he destroyed the planet that the aliens were from with his mind. They called him the 'Great Blue', but on Earth he was called by Sensei the 'Chosen One'..."

"Nana are you OK, you look real pale.", I asked, "let's take a break."

Nana's room was right next to a bathroom downstairs, as a I was heading off to see if it was empty and the tweebs weren't there making a mess, I heard Nana. It sounded like she was speaking on a phone. I heard her voice. "You must prepare, the 'Chosen One' will make his appearance soon, maybe in the next three to five years. I have to go." I quickly returned to the room I was headed to not looking at Nana as she was leaving.

A couple minutes later I was finishing the tale. Dad just looked at me and mom. He told us, "Ronald was not welcome here anymore, he put funny ideas in your head. You are not to see that young man ever again I forbid it."

That's when the fun started, I suppose the neighbors could hear us up the street. It was the three of us ganging up on dad. It was sort a fun. His own mom worked him over, I didn't know she knew those kinds of words. And up to that point I didn't either. Soon mom and me were crying and yelling too. Mom told dad that if that's the way he wanted it he could sleep on the couch until he decided that Ronald was a nice boy and could come and see me again. I was still mad, I ran upstairs to pick up the phone. When I picked it up I heard mom on it talking to grand dad, my granpoppa Rick. His name was Rick O'Shea. He was a big man. I couldn't help but cry when I heard mommie telling him that Ronnie was the nicest boy. I had to blurt it out, "granpoppa, daddy won't let me see wonnie anymore and it hurts. He made me feel good with Pandaroo, and he always make me feel good inside and safe too." Then I heard granpa tell us he's coming into town right away. Oh boy it's gonna be fun now. I wonder what daddy's gonna say?

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Well, a nice start. Remember Kim, Ron Ann Possible as well as Nana and James Possible belong to Mark, Bob and the Disney Corporation and not myself nor CB. And we just do this as an exercise for what's left of our minds.