Some Wounds Don't Heal
Take a day to get the results? It had been almost a week since the Doc told her that she had sent in the test, and she still hadn't received the results. This was really stressing Shego out beyond belief. It was bad enough that her father lied to her about everything. Wait, she forgot. It was bad that Mr. Gough had lied to her. Now here she was, sitting and waiting to find out if Kimmie and her were sisters. Oh God, that made her nauseous to even think about. She hated that little pepper butt red head; so how did she end up as her sister? If she had her choice right now, she'd fry Nelson for this.
"Shego? Shego are you listening? Hello? Shego?" Drakken kept asking over and over when he noticed his ranting didn't have an audience. "Shego, aren't you listening to me at all?" Drakken whined, snapping the last cord of patientce Shego had.
"WOULD YOU PUT A SOCK IN IT YOU BLUE FACED MORON? OF COURSE I HEARD YOU! HOW CAN NO ONE NOT HEAR YOU WHEN YOU SOUND LIK