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A Little Piece of Heaven	By : DeusExProcella Category: Kim Possible > FemmeSlash - Female/Female > Kim/Shego Views: 4435 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible or any related characters. I am making no money from this story...thank God.

Chapter List
- 1-A Little Piece of Heaven
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Author's Note: This is a response to a challenge. The challenge was to write a KiGo fic about the song "A Little Piece of Haven" by Avenged Sevenfold. This...is the unholy result.

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Kim and Shego sat in the villainess's Upperton apartment around a small dining table. Soft, soothing music sounded forth from the stereo in the living room while the only source of light to be found was a pair of candles seated in the center of the table. Kim blushed and looked up from where she was eating to Shego, who grinned and looked down. Beneath the table, she held a small velvet box in her hand, praying that this was the right time. The two had been dating, in secret, for nearly three years now. Kim was in her last year of college and Shego had all but cleaned her slate, ready for life on the somewhat straight and narrow

“Shego...you seem distracted tonight, is something wrong?” Shego jumped and looked up, smiling and blushing, her cheeks turning a darker shade of green. Kim smiled and shook her head, returning her attention to the food. Shego cleared her throat, her heart pounding at a thousand miles an hour.
“Kimmie...I love you,” Kim looked up, beaming and reached across the table, taking Shego's visible hand.

“Shego, I love you too,” Shego smiled and took a deep breath, puffing out her chest, now welling up with newfound courage. Tonight was the night, the right time to finally pop that magical, life-changing question. Shego cleared her throat a second time and tightly held Kim's hand, leaning across the table and smiling softly.

“Princess...you've been the best thing that ever happened to me,” Kim started to reply but Shego shook her head, stifling the response, “No wait...let me finish. I thought I was destined to be alone, unable to trust anyone before I met you. But now, now I know I want to spend the rest of my life with you. I want to wake up every morning for the rest of my life to find you in my arms. I want to come home and see you sitting on the couch waiting for me while trying to figure out the crossword puzzle in the news paper. I want to wait up late at night until you get home so I can kiss all of your wounds,” Kim was blushing fiercely now, but her breathing stopped when Shego suddenly knelt down and held up the velvet box, slowly opening it and revealing the gorgeous ring inside.

“Kim Possible, will you marry me?” Kim slowly shook her head, rising to her feet and backing away. Shego's heart literally dropped to her feet, her breathes coming in quick, ragged gasps.

“Shego no...no Shego I don't...it's just...Shego there's...there's so many things that...Shego we...it's just not right...it's t-too ea,” Kim stopped when the box hit the floor. The peaceful music, a medley of romantic violin and piano duets, continued unabashed, but to Kim it felt as if the entire world had gone silent. Shego slowly looked up, her eyes narrowed dangerously, tears beginning to form at the corners, quickly spilling over and trailing down her cheeks. A new sound joined the symphony of rejection, the sound of Shego's tears sizzling against her skin.

“Wh-What?! I...I pour my heart out to you and you just...you can't even...but you love me! I mean...you said you loved me! W-why...why would...this is about what everyone else thinks isn't it?!” Kim gulped and took another step back, wincing when Shego's hands burst into flames. She slowly stood up, glaring as more and more steaming tears raced down her cheeks.

“You care more about your image than you care about me!” Kim gulped and shook her head, trying to get her mouth to form words. She closed her eyes and shook her head, willing her tongue to work. Shego, noticing and snatching a knife on the table—the very knife Kim had been using—slowly walked over to Kim.

“Shego it's not...my family...do you...don't you realize what they'll say about u-” Her argument ended with a gurgling sound. Her eyes snapped open, now staring into Shego's venomous, nearly insane emerald eyes.

“She...Shego...please stop...” Shego growls and pulled the knife out, shoving Kim backward, tripping over the rug and falling to the floor. Shego clenched her free fist, the plasma around it burning brighter than ever before.

“Kimmie, do you remember what I told you when we started dating?” Kim, coughing up blood and clutching her stomach, looked up at Shego and nodded slowly. Shego grit her teeth and narrowed her eyes as she began to advance again, “I always get what I want, Princess, and if I can't have you...well then no one gets you!” Shego dove at Kim, who screamed, a gurgled, pathetic sound. Shego rammed Kim to the floor, digging her fingernails into Kim's neck as she held her down. Completely overcome by her humiliation and fury at being rejected, Shego began to plunge the knife into Kim's chest, each stab more malicious and heartbroken than the last.

“God! Damn! You! I! Fucking! Hate! You...” Shego threw the bloody knife away, now bitterly sobbing and wailing like a small child. She lifted Kim's now lifeless body, uncaring that she was practically drenched in her now lifeless lover's blood. Shego kissed her still warm cheek desperately. Something inside her began to take over and Shego found herself planting increasingly amorous kisses on Kim's face, her collarbone—though it had been snapped by one of the stabs, which had gone a little too high—her throat, her lips. Her blood-soaked hands trailed through the cadaver's hair, tenderly and lovingly stroking it as her tongue explored her mouth, her jaw hanging open.

“Kimmie...oh God Kimmie...Princess I never wanted this...I never wanted it to be like this but I can't live without you. Shh, please baby, please don't cry...my baby please don't cry...” Shego confessed, between kisses and increasingly throaty, husky moans. Her loins were beginning to burn, her nipples hardening. Shego, panting like a marathon runner at the finish line, slid Kim's tattered and ruined dress down her shoulders, her lips lightly caressing the increasingly cold and clammy skin as she made her journey south. She even found herself lightly kissing those wicked gashes and lacerations that had stolen her Pumpkin from this world.

“You're so beautiful Kimmie...so beautiful...so perfect...so fucking perfect...” The green-hued woman just barely managed to gasp these last few words out before lightly sliding Kim's dress over her feet. Shego crawled back to Kim's face and brought her lips down on those lush, perfect, dead blue lips. Her hand trailed up Kim's thigh, dancing across her womanhood then lightly tickling her fingers up to Kim's chest, tracing the edges of one of those fatal wounds.
“I really...must be the greatest thief in the world...” Shego closed her eyes and moaned, taking hold of Kim's wrist and bringing the appendage up to fondle her own breast. Her fingers began to sink into the wound she'd been toying with, tearing it open wider, more blood spilling out onto the once beautiful green carpet. Shego grinned wistfully and leaned closer to Kim, her lips brushing her lover's ear, “I managed...” She found her treasure and began to tear it free, unafraid or perhaps unaware of the increased blood flow onto her carpet, “To steal the famous...Kim Possible's...heart...”

Kim's heart, having long since pumped its last beat, now rested in Shego's hand. Shego laughed, though it was a pained, lusty chuckle, and brought the former vessel of life to her lips, sinking her teeth deep into the squishy, soft surface. Blood drooled down Shego's chin, but so overcome by her blazing arousal, Shego only ate more voraciously. She licked her lips, sensually and delicately licking the blood from her fingers. She giggled breathlessly and leaned down to Kim's face, kissing her with feral intensity.

“Mm....Pumpkin...you've never felt this good,” Shego pulled her clothes off, unceremoniously tossing them away as she lifted up Kim's lifeless body and began to carry it back to her bedroom, panting and dying to show her Kimmie just how she loved her, “Even when you were asleep...” Shego laid Kim down on the bed, tenderly pulling back the blankets and climbing in beside her, kissing and fondling her frigid breasts. Shego slid down, kissing Kim as she went until she came to her womanhood, wasting no time in tasting the new and improved Kim Possible. Her moans drowned out the soft sonata of violin and piano, still echoing from the living room.

Shego had never experienced something so pure, so simple, so amazing. If it were possible to be more alive when dead, why then surely the great Kim Possible could accomplish it. No cries of pain as her whole fist forced its way inside Kim's vagina, no protest when she bit down on her clit, lapping at it like a cat to a bowl of milk. The metallic taste of blood on her lips only served to enhance the sensation. Shego began to grind her hips against the bed, nibbling at Kim's clit while occasionally licking up the spurts of blood her pistoning fist created. Shego moaned and began to masturbate rather violently, still having her way with Kim's nether region.

“Oh Kimmie...oh Kimmie...oh God Kimmie...” Shego continued uninterrupted with her actions, unaware that at the head of the king-sized mattress, a certain pair of olive eyes had opened again, jostled by her head repeatedly, brutally slamming against the headboard. Kim moaned and Shego moaned louder. All of her sexual bliss ended when a pair of bloody, powerful hands grabbed her hair and viciously puled her away. Shego gasped, her lips trembling when she saw Kim's eyes staring back at her, the red-head's lips pulled back in a ruthless snarl.

“K-Kimmie you're...” Kim wasted no time, snatching the alarm clock from the nightstand and bashing Shego in the head with it, knocking her to the ground, losing a few teeth in the process. Shego looked up, watching as the violated, volatile undead form of Kimberly Anne Possible stumbled out of bed, panting and fumbling with the alarm clock. She took a few steps, but couldn't walk very far, blood gushing from her loins and mind-wracking pain dropping her to her knees.

“Pumpkin wait...” Kim smashed the alarm clock against Shego's head again, knocking her back to the ground, dazed and bleeding. The late heroine climbed onto her lover's waist, her hands on Shego's breasts. Shego made the mistake of moaning, before screaming, loud and shrill, as Kim's death hardened fingernails dug into her flesh, peeling it apart. Kim smashed the alarm clock against Shego's head again, groaning and snarling as Shego's blood began to pour from the hole being dug in her chest. Though still conscious, Shego was simply too shocked to fight back, even as Kim's deathly fingers snapped her ribs and tore at her lungs, finally reaching their target. Shego's chest suffered a small explosion of sorts as Kim pulled her heart free from her chest.

“Sh...she...go...don't c-cry....” Kim's lips wrapped around the organ, her teeth sinking into it. The blood gushed out and into Shego's eyes. If she hadn't already drawn her last breath, surely she'd have felt her own anguish burning in her emerald orbs.

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Shego looked around, feeling fire blazing all around her, though all she could see was endless darkness. She tried to scream but couldn't find her voice, even though all she could feel was neverending pain. She brought her hands to her chest, feeling blood gushing from an open wound, a cavity where her heart had once been. Shego doubled over, sobbing and pulling her hair. She'd made a mistake, a painful, terrible mistake. She had to make it up to Kim, she had to do something! A wave of fire washed over her, and suddenly Shego's eyes were opened.

“K...Kimmie...”Kim, tattered and torn, her chest and stomach ripped open, entrails pouring out, bone jutting from open wounds, her vagina badly torn and broken, blood coating her most of her once white skin, had appeared before her, a vengeful look in her eyes.

“Kimmie...I'll do anything...I'll suffer for so long, anything to make it up to you...please Kimmie...” Kim dropped to her knees in front of Shego, refusing to look at her lover.

“Not long enough...Shego...” Shego, crying bloody tears, reached out and took Kim's hand, pulling it to the gaping hole in her chest.

“I'll do anything...anything you want me to do...please Kimmie...” Kim finally turned to face Shego, a doubtful look on her face.

“Well...well I can...grant you one chance, just one to prove you do love me,” Shego lowered her head, weeping, though now it was joyful. “But if it's not enough...” Shego shook her head and pulled Kim closer, cupping her cheek as her other hand trailed and explored her red-haired vixen's body, not repulsed but perhaps excited by all the possibilities created by the addition of so many new...orifices.

“I'll try again...and again...over...and over again until you finally trust me,” Kim gasped as Shego's hand entered her stomach, tickling her spine and stroking her spleen. Kim smiled and kissed Shego, her hand fondling Shego's right breast, the breast she still had after Kim dug the other one out to get to her heart.

“Let's go back...we can live forever now Shego...we can have our wedding we...we can...” Shego's lips pulled back into a vicious grin, her breath tickling Kim's ear.

“We can...convince...some of our friends to join us...” Before, perhaps her conscience would have argued but...with the absence of her heart and by association her life, Kim found her moral compass strangely broken.

“Yes...let's...get married Shego...” Shego took Kim's hand and pulled her to her feet, the two kissed again as the flames of Hell raged around them.

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The peaceful little church in the quieter part of Middleton, never knew what hit it, when out of nowhere a pair of ghouls tore open the door, plasma ripping apart the larger part of the congregation. The red-haired zombie giggled wildly as she chased down her victims, brutally beating them and tearing them apart with extreme prejudice. Meanwhile the black-haired zombie only chuckled as her flaming hands of death incinerated anyone in her path. When it was all over, no more than four minutes upon their entry, a new congregation sat in their place.

Kim and Shego finished setting up the corpses as the audience, while the minister stood at the alter nonchalantly, as if the entire church service hadn't just been brutally murdered by a pair of zombies. Kim and Shego approached him, the minister holding his bible and looking at them. His lips slowly spread into a grin and he too began to change.

He grew taller, his skin becoming red, his body becoming lithe and feminine. His suit replaced by what could only be described as a red Santa Claus outfit with pink frills, a pair of stiletto's on his feet and his hands replaced by monstrous lobster claws. His black hair was neat and slicked back, his goatee curled neatly, while black lipstick, and eyeliner around his yellow eyes completed his look. Kim and Shego stood before him like a bride and groom, holding hands and staring into each others eyes, as the devilish man spoke in a high, whimsical falsetto.

“Do you take this woman in death for the rest of your unnatural life?” Kim beamed and tightened her hold on Shego's hands.

“Yes, I do,” The man nodded and turned to Shego, who was grinning even more now.

“And do you take this woman in death for the rest of your unnatural life?” Shego leaned in closer to Kim, her answer just above a whisper.

“I do,” The man tossed the bible aside and bowed, grinning like a goblin.

“Then I now pronounce you...wives in death...you may kiss the bride,” Shego pulled Kim close, Kim pushing her drooping organs out of the way and wrapping her arms around Shego's neck, pulling her into a deep kiss. Shego wrapped her arms around Kim's waist, kissing her fiercely. Above them, the church bells began to ring, the audience of the dead began to applaud.
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