A/N- I'm not all that for sure where this came from, but I hope you enjoy!

I am extremely new to this, I have never written a KP story before, so I'm hoping I get this right!

This is the scene from " So the Drama." right after Drakken captures them, and they are hanging from the gigantic Bueno Nacho stuff.

Disclaimer- No, I don't own it.

Kim's POV

I opened my eyes, looking at the bleary Taco signs and letting out a frustrated groan. I could still feel the sparks run across my skin, but I had other things to worry about. I couldn't believe I had been this stupid, I had fallen for a drone!

" KP!" Ron yelled, and I looked to see him tied to what looked like a burrito facing me, I closed my eyes again. "Oh, I thought you were down for the count!"

I looked up, " Oh, why couldn't I see that he was fake!"

And, looking back, I could see it. No one was that perfect, that understanding, no one, and I had fallen right for it. I hung my head, not wanting to face anything at the moment.

" Yeah, it don't get much faker than a syntho-drone. Th-" Ron cut off, and I wondered if he realised just how right he was. " Ohh, you kissed a syntho-drone!"

I felt my stomach clench at the thought, my heart contracting right along with it. " I never kissed him." My words came out harsh and anger, but it melted away. I looked away again. "But, I wanted too."

I stared at the floor, not really seeing anything. I couldn't look at Ron, so I missed the way his smile dropped from his face, but I could sense it, and I felt even worse. I just felt so stupid!

" Okay, too much info." he said, sounded sick. I couldn't blame him either, I wanted to be sick at the thought of it. But, mine was more guilt and heart break than sickness.

" So," he continued, " what's the plan?"

I couldn't think straight as it was, I didn't have a plan, I didn't even have a way out.

" Ron," I finally looked up. "I- I got nothin'."

I let my head fall again, closing my eyes, not able to look at him. He had always been there, through everything, and now I had gotten him into something I couldn't get him out of.

" That's my line!" he sounded angry, and I couldn't blame him. " And what's worse, that's quitter's talk!"

But, my mind had found something else to seize on, something just as painful as the last.

" Drakken finally won." my words came out soft, surprised. " I should have stuck to baby-sitting!"

" Alright, KP, this pity fiesta is over." I didn't see how he could be this optimistic. " Drakken has not won, he played you! Now, it's payback time. "

I chanced a look at his face, quick enough to see the anger melt into something different, something like nerves.

" And, ya know, there are guys out there that are better for you than Eric." I looked back down. " Guys that are real f-for one thing."

If it had been anything else, I would have smiled at that last line, but I didn't, I couldn't not when he threw me this line of hope. I looked at him, " You really think so? That there's a guy out there for me?" I couldn't see it, not after tonight.

"Out there," he looked away, but I stared on, heart beating fast as he continued. "In here."

I felt my mouth go dry, I hadn't ever dared to hope, not with Ron. His friendship had meant way to much to me for me to risk it. But, maybe Ron felt the same way, and I had been pushing it to the side for years, telling myself I was just his hero best friend. I looked at him, his nerves still playing along his face, and let myself hope. I looked down as I caught his eyes moving up.

"Oh," I said, looking up, shy all of a sudden. " Really?"

" Sure, ya know, guys like," I bit my lip, daring to hope, but I never found out. " Rufus?"

" Rufus?" I asked, feeling my heart drop into my shoes. But, then the hope came back, an idea that would work in this mess. "Rufus! You can save us!"

I watched as he hopped down, sinking his teeth into the ropes around Ron. But, to no avail, it got us no where. I wracked my brain, thinking of anything he could use to get us out. I looked down, only to spot my backpack, I almost smiled as I remembered.

" My backpack! " Rufus was down to the floor before Ron could get his words out.

" Use the lipstick, Rufus." I could hear the excitment in his voice as Rufus dug into my bag.

He came out, lips red and smiling, and I would have laughed if it had not been now. " The other lipstick."

He was already in the bag, and by the time I finsihed, he was switching on the laser.

" Badical!" Ron exclaimed, and I actually smiled as he scampered up to my ropes.

I felt the ropes go slack as he cut and I tugged free, landing on the balls of my feet and grabbing my bag, mission mode once again. I rummaged in my bag, looking for the toy-like device I knew would destroy Drakken's plans. I slid it into my hop holster, " Let's go."

A/N: I hope you liked it!