The Dark Side of Life

A/N: This fic is going to contain rape. If thotheothers or offends you, do not read it. Please review, and please don't flame, but if you feel you must, then go ahead. I'll just use the flames to roast marshmellows. ^___^
By the way, this will probably end up being a K/R fic.

Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible or any of it's characters, they belong to Disney. If I did own them, do you really think I'd be wasting my time writing stories about them??

Chapter 1: Missing

Something that had never happened before had happened.
Kim Possible was missing.
She was supposed to go right home from after her cheerleading competition at 9:00. Kim's parents were both working late shifts, so the twins were home alone. Kim left them at 8, and was supposed to be home by 9. But at 9:30, she still hadn't showed up. The twins didn't notice, until it was 10 and she still wasn't home.
The first thing they did was to call Ron's house, to ask if she was over there. Which, she wasn't. This started to worry Ron a bit, too. He went over to the Possible house, and he called Middleton High to see if the cheerleaders were still there, or if the session had run late, or something. But it was empty. Ron contacted Kim's parents, who rushed home right away. They contacted all of Kim's friends, but nobody had seen her, although when they called Tara, she said Kim left with everyone else, but had to walk home since she didn't have a ride.
This was when everyone started to get really nervous. What if something had happened to her? She would never run away from home - that was just something she wouldn't do. Ron was the most nervous of all. What if something terrible had happened to his best friend?
They immediently called the police, who said that they couldn't look into the case unless she'd been missing for 24 hours. So they nervously awaited the next day, wondering if she'd come home, not knowing what to excpect. Ron couldn't believe the police were making them wait. He almost wanted to go looking for Kim himself, but knew he couldn't. He sat on the couch in the living room of the Possible home, wondering and hoping that Kim was okay.

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Kim had been walking down the road, coming back from winning her cheer competition. Kim's parents had both been at work, and Kim couldn't find anyone else to give her a ride home. So, since her school was pretty close to her house, she decided to walk home by herself.
A desicion that would alter the rest of her life.
So, there she was, walking home in the dark, by herself, in her cheerleading uniform. She was feeling quite happy, having just won the cheer competition she had been stressing about for a while. Things were going good for her. She would never, in a million years, have expected what was going to happen.
As she walked down a particullarly quiet street, she heard a rustle in the bush next to her. She didn't think anything of it, and figured it was just a squirell, or something. The next thing she knew, the bush rustled even more, and she felt a hand clap over her mouth from behind. Her eyes widended in surprise, but she recoverd from the shock rather quickly and elbowed the person behind her hard in the stomach, causing them to lose their grip. She wheeled around, and didn't recognize who it was, but she could tell it was a man. She kicked him in the groin, causing him to bend over, then punched him in the face, making him fall to the ground. She was about to kick him again, when she heard him talk.
"Your a fiesty one, arn't you?" He said, out of breath, in a raspy voice. She was about to walk further toward him, when he reached into a pocket on a sack he was carrying, and pulled something out, making her halt. He pointed the object at her, and it made a small clicking noise.
She immediently recognized the object as a gun.
This is when her heart started beating faster. She had been up against some mega bad guys and some pretty dangourus weapons, but never with a gun before. She paused, and didn't go near him any closer. She found herself becoming a little bit scared, since she had never delt with a weapon as serious as a gun before. Right now, this very second, all this man had to was move his finger not even an inch to pull the trigger, and she could be *dead.* She stayed where she was, staring at him, not sure what to do.
He smiled a devilish smile, and started getting up. Kim stared at him, her face filled with courage, but her heart was beating wildely.
"What are you doing?" She said, trying to keep her voice straight.
The man walked toward her, the gun still pointed straight at her face. "I really don't think that's any of your buisness, Miss Possible." He said mischeiviously. Kim, who was reamaning still as a stone, stood in front om, am, as he advanced closer. Suddenly, in one very quick motion, with one hand he grabbed her right arm, turned her so that her back was to him, and twisted her arm painfully behind her back, and with the other hand, he pushed the tip of the gun roughly into her temple. "That is," he continued. "If you want to live."
This was when Kim started to feel very afraid. She realized there was nothing she could do to defend herself, if she moved or spoke, this man might pull the trigger, and she would be dead right away. She had never been in this sitaution before, so she didn't do anything.
The man then started pushing her, telling her to walk foward. He still had his gun aimed at her temple, so she started walking nervously. He led her to a nearby parked van. The sidedoors opened suddenly, and it was reaviled that there were two other men inside the car. Kim's eyes widened, and suddenly, she was shoved roughly into the van. With a loud "Ooompf!" she fell onto the floor, then quickly reeled around onto her back, taking in everything that was happening. The man who had been pointing the gun at her got into the front seat and quickly zoomed away.
Kim turned to look at the other two men in the van. They looked to be about 17 years old, although she couldn't really see them that well. They were grinning down at her.
"So." One said. "Your Kim Possible."
"Yeah." She said, sitting up straighter. This encoed hed her slightly. Remember, you can do anything, you'll be fine, she told herself in her head. "And like, what's going on here?"
"Why, feel afraid?" The other man in the back asked. "I thought you weren't afraid of anything."
"I'm not." Kim said. She stood up angrily.
"Hey, don't try anything smart on us." The first man said.
"Why not, afraid of me?" Kim teased them.
"No, becuase we have weapons." The second man said. Both of them reavelied guns from underneath their leather jackets, and pointed them straight at Kim.
The same fear she had before overtook her, and she lost most of her confidence. She sat back down, feeling sick to her stomach. She felt slightly dizzy, and couldn't believe this was happening. She had never been captured outside of a mission before. Never. She hadn't been doing anything except walking home from cheerleading.
"What are you going to do?" She asked, trying not to sound nervous.
"Nothing much." A voice from behind her said. It was the man who was driving. "We're just going to have a little fun, is all."
Kim's stomach did a backflip as she suddenly realized something. No, that's sick, she told herself. He didn't mean that....
"Okay," She said. "Who *are* you?"
"My name is Toby." said the man driving. "These guys back here are my partners in crime -"
"Literally." One of the ones in the back said.
"-Brian and Matthew." Toby finished.
"Okay." Kim said, unsatisfied with this answer. "And, what do you want me for?"
"Well," Toby said. "For many reasons. Well,being criminals and all, we've done quite a lot of kidnapping in our day. But lately, we've been bored. But then, one day, we cacroscross an article in the newspaper about you. Your very talented, you know. Apparently, nobody can stop the amazing Kim Possible! So, we decided to go up to the challenge."
"And you succeeded." Kim admitted. "So, can you like, let me go?"
"Of course not, you could get us a lot of money!" He said, like it was obvious.
Kim realized he meant he was going to threaten her parents to give him cash, unless they wanted their daughter dead. She shuddered at the thought, and still couldn't believe this was happening. Things like this happened in the newspaper all the time, but stuff like this never happened to her, or anybody she knew. She was Kim Possible, NOTHING like this was EVER osedosed to happen to her.
"You can't do this!" She found herself saying angrily.
Toby laughed. "Right. And what exactly are *you* going to do? Make the wrong move and all we have to do is simply pull a trigger and you'll be dead in an instant."
Kim realized he was right. She sunk down onto the floor in misery. What on earth was she going to do? Her mind flashed back to past missions, and she realized that usualy when she was in trouble, Ron rescued her.
But howld hld he rescue her now? How would he know where she was? Even *she* didn't know where she was.
She slumped against the side of the van, and shut her eyes tight, hoping when she opened them, it would all be a dream. Before she knew it, she had drifted off to sleep.