A bloody Secret – 4 – Middleton Movies

Omgggggg! I can NOT believe I am updating! I mean wow its been soooooo damn long since I have updated! Yeah! Okay, let me start off and say I have not forgotten about you guys and my stories. I just haven't been wanting to write… okay I take that back, I do think about writing, a lot… I just am still stuck and I feel that I am out of idea's. I know that's not true and I have to dig deep to find them, but I am going through a lot right now because… just because. Heh. Nyway, please review if you read … and yes! ENJOY!

It was nearly seven thirty before Kim drove herself down to 'Middleton Movies', and started searching.

A tiny bell above her rang as she pushed open the doors and walked inside. The young man behind the counter who kept his eyes on her, purred as she walked by. She glanced him a look and groaned.

'Oh get lost.' She thought to self as she stood up straight and slowly walked down the isles, glancing at all different movie boxes.

'Gone with the Wind,' 'Annie,' 'The Passion of the Christ,' read several boxes that seemed to of caught her attention.

"Wait, I don't want any of these. Their all tear jerker's, something I don't need to see" Kim mumbled to herself quietly as she headed down the romance section. "Nope… Nope… Nope…'Bras and Flying thong's'?" She read sarcastically and placed it back on the shelf, "Forget it."

Holding the dusty movie boxes that seemed of interest to her when she arrived, Kim went to the front desk and asked if there was a bathroom that she could use.

"Yeah, right back there, past the Horror section." He winked.

"Right, thanks."

"Hey red haired girl!" He called as Kim spun around. He sucked the old gummy bear pieces out of his teeth and spat them down by his feet, "You wannah, go out with me sometime, I mean like to the movies."

"S-sorry." Kim stuttered, her cheeks were getting red. The young man's voice sounded a bit like Ron's.

"So that's a yes?" He smiled.

"N-no! I'm just so sorry, but I can't! Thanks for the directions." Kim's voice stopped dead as she was pushed to the ground. Dust flooded her nose and eventually her lungs. She began to cough and open her eyes to find only the nastiest girl in school standing on top of her.

"Kim Possible!" Bonnie Rockweller scowled, Kim narrowed her eyebrows. "Nice job on bumping into me. I mean, could you be any blinder?"

Kim rubbed the back of her head and clamped her eyes shut.

'This just isn't happening!' She thought to herself in a miserably and pushed up off the ground.

"Don't you have something to say to me?" Bonnie sneered; several girls behind her giggled evilly and whipped their golden hair behind their shoulders. Kim's chapped lips stayed shut as she studied her enemies' closely.

Bonnie Rockweller was just as tall as Kim and was at the very top of the cheerleading squad. Her skin was cinnamon tanned, and her straight, layered hair, was dark brown.

"Sorry, Bonnie. It's really great to see you again!" Kim spat as nice as she possibly could through her teeth. "I guess you're not taking Ron's disappearance seriously. I can tell by your nasty attidude."

Bonnie threw her oval shaped head back and let out a cackle.

"Since you've left school, you're still so funny, Kim! I mean c'mon, do you actually think that I care about that, what did they call him, oh yes… pink sloth? I know it's been hard for you and you're little 'perfect' family Kim, but you just,"

"I just what?" Kim asked angrily. Her eyes were filling with fresh tears and her sweaty palms were clenched tightly together. Bonnie glanced over both shoulders and her posse stepped back as she stepped foreword.

"Get over it, because he's never coming back. You're doing all this upset to yourself and to us at school, and we're sick of it," Bonnie sneered, her face so close that she could feel her opponents breath on her touched up cheeks. "and I'm sick of you".

Bonnie was done and she knew Kim was done too. Kim could not believe what had just happened. Everywhere she was going trouble was accruing. Her mind was filled with angst and violent thoughts. She wanted to die, just leave it all. Life was just so horrible without him.

"…Hey." Whispered a voice from behind her. Kim opened her teary eyes and slowly turned around. It was the boy from the register. He had open arms and he looked like he wanted to give Kim a hug.

"I won't hug you. I don't know you."

"Fine," he groaned and blushed, his arms dropping to his sides. Kim started to rub her arms and look bashfully at the people around her. She felt so embarrassed.

"Girl from school? What grade you in?" He asked scratching the back of his dirty neck.

"Bitch,from school is more like it." Kim sighed, whipping away her tears. "I'm a senior… at Middleton High."

"Really? Wow that's great, I just moved here. I'm from Washington DC; I'm starting next Tuesday at Middleton High."

"Cool." Kim muttered. She really didn't care if he went to her school or not, she was to busy focused on what had just happened with Bonnie.

"You must be Kim; I'm Ryder, Ryder McKenzie."

Kim smiled shyly and studied his looks.

'Get yourself a bath and you'll look not so bad, Mr. McKenzie.' She thought to self as she imaged throwing him into a large bath of soap and water and making him squeaky clean. Ryder's hair was spiked with a few red highlights. His nose was pierced and it looked to be infected. His eyes had heavy dark circles underneath them. Kim wanted to help him shape up, bad.

"You're right." Kim nodded after checking him out a bit, "I am Kim. Kim Possible. I'm sure you've heard of me, teen hero?"

Ryder's eyes looked up for a moment and then fell back on Kim's.

"Nope. Sorry."

Kim's lips turned to a frown; she thought everyone knew who she was, "Oh. Well, now you do, aha."

"I'm sorry that girl attacked you like that, she didn't seem very nice and"

"D-don't mention it,"

"Still,"

"Seriously," Kim moaned, rubbing her forehead, she just wanted to escape from it all, "Don't mention it."

Ryder blushed again and nodded, "Hey! Want me to help you find a good movie?"

Kim sighed and shot him a glance. How could she say no? She needed some company, and she wasn't going to turn this offer down. Kim smiled and nodded.

"Sure! What the hell."

"Awesome!" He smiled clapping his hands together making a smacking sound. "What type of movie do you think you'd be interested in?"

Kim rubbed her bare arms; she couldn't make up her mind. "Uhm, I am not sure. Something that's not going to make me cry, that's for sure."

"Okay, then we'll skip the same movies… Hey, have you seen Se7en? This movie is so great! Its sick, and I just…" Ryder stopped talking, Kim had her arms crossed and was shaking her head. "Moving on then… Oh! Now, if you don't rent this movie, then you'll really be making my night miserable, because I'm running out of ideas."

"Show me."

Ryder waved a dirty, dusty, and ripped corner box, The Phantom of the Opera.

"Everyone loves a good musical!" Ryder smiled and shrugged his shoulders.

Kim stared at him and the dusty movie cover for a second and mashed her dry lips together. 'But it's a sad movie! The beautiful girl, Christine leaves the poor, depressed and lonely phantom, Erik to be with that ass Roul! I don't…stop Kim, just get the damn thing and get out of here before some other villain pops their head in and wants to verbal fight.' She thought and nodded her head.

"Great, c'mon I'll rent you out." Ryder ordered as they headed back up to the front desk where they exchanged phone numbers and Kim paid for the movie.

"Its due back, uh… let me check."

Kim smiled and thought, 'He's not such a bad guy after all.'

Ryder popped his head up out from behind the dirty counter and chuckled. "You know what?"

"Hmm?"

"Keep it."

"Pardon?" Kim asked, she didn't understand what he was saying.

"I want you to hold onto it until you want to return it. It sounds like you're going through enough stress already, so don't worry yourself on returning a movie and then having it go late if you don't return it."

Kim was so thankful. "Oh! Oh, Ryder thanks so much! Don't worry, I'll return this when I can! I'll see you when you get to school… er, bye!"

"Bye." Ryder whispered and watched her happily walk out the door as it tipped a tiny bell above her and it dinged loudly.