Ben 10 Porn Story: My Friend Supergirl Chapter 2

Well, this took me a while. (I know it didn’t seem too much like it, but I had a ton of free time this weekend.) I’ve got a few things to say about this chapter:

1. I had an insane amount of writers block when I made both the beginning and end of this, so I apologize for the quality.

2. I know someone suggested that I make the chapters longer, but I wasn’t able to with this one without rambling. The next one will be longer, though.

3. I wanted to keep the whole story from Nicky’s POV, but it didn’t work out like that. I needed something to expand the chapter and explain a few non-canon things, so I added something from 3rd person focus-on-Gwen at the end. I was trying to embody her annoyance and stress about the whole situation, but it turned out a bit sarcastic.

DISCLAIMER: I don’t own anything (except Nicky)! Don’t sue me! Dx

It was snowing. In May. I couldnt believe it. But there it was, and not just a few white flakes. It was already starting to pile up, even though I looked out before class and there wasnt a cloud in the sky.

Someone else must have noticed, because a few seconds later someone shouted, Whoa! Its snowing! Then the whole class was at the windows, ignoring everything except the white stuff floating through the air. The teacher didnt do a thing- he was too amazed himself. I even started hearing ruckus from the next room.

It was insane. For the next five minutes, all anyone could do was stare outside and chatter about snow related things, like if we were going to go home early, or what was causing the snow. (Although, some people took advantage of this and gossiped.) But then the teacher ruined it for me.

Gwen, are you alright?

Confused, I turned to see what he was talking about, expecting her to have stubbed her toe or something. I wasnt even close.

She was staring wide-eyed out the window like everyone else from her desk. But it wasnt in astonishment. It was panic. She was as still as a statue, her eyes glazed over. She heard the teachers words, and she seemed to snap back a bit. Her gaze drifted to the floor. Then she started trembling violently, her breathing becoming short and shallow.

I-I just got all d-dizzy all of a-a sudden, she stammered. I could have sworn she flashed a smile, but it was too quick. Can I go to the nurse?

Of course! he said. She stood, faltered a bit, then slowly made her way to the door. Thats when I realized what was going on. That opportunistic little witch was feigning sickness to get away from me! But that wasnt going to work.

Ill go with her, I offered, trotting over to steady her.

No, I dont think thats necessary, Gwen objected.

Of course it is! I replied. In your condition, youll get a concussion before you make it halfway. Im coming.

She grimaced and stood a bit straighter, trying to prove that my help was unneeded.

The teacher nodded and turned to the rest of the class, getting ready to calm them down in time for lunch. Nicky one, Gwen zero.

I slung her arm around my shoulder and dragged her down the hall. She was putting almost all her weight on me, she took slow, floppy steps, and she kept leaning her head on my shoulder like she was about to nod off. She was obviously trying to get on my nerves, or maybe she was just putting on a show for anyone that saw us. Either way, I wasnt going to let her behavior get to me. And as soon as we got to that little hallway that no teachers could see us in, it was on.

Unfortunately, that turned out to be Gwens plan all along.

We were walking right by it, and I was about to turn her around and take her in. But, before I could even begin, she suddenly shifted all her weight to the right and sent us both stumbling that way.

Hey! I shouted, but her hand went over my mouth. She looked a ton better now, just proving that she was faking earlier. But she didnt look normal; she looked like she was having an adrenaline rush or something.

I know this sounds crazy, but I need to get out of here, she whispered, he voice harsh. At first, I had no idea what she was talking about, but one nervous glance at the end of the hallway cleared it all up. It was the door that lead to the track, where she could easily climb over the fence and

Why do you want to play hooky?

No answer.

Does this have to do with the snow?

Yes.

Now, I appreciate honest, straightforward answers as much as the next girl, but I was too worried about her to care.

But how does it? I asked. Youre scaring me, Gwen.

She couldnt look me in the eye. Im really sorry. But I cant tell you more without- She stopped.

Without what?

Without putting you in any more danger than youre already in.

I couldnt help but take a step back. I was in danger? In danger of what? I realized I was beginning to shake. Just by the way she said it, I knew that whatever she was keeping from me, it was horrible. So horrible and dangerous that I was risking my life just talking to her, by being in the same room as her. I felt my stomach churn, and I thought that I might be the one who needed to go to the nurse.

I wanted to let her go. I wanted to let her walk out into the snow and probably get herself killed, just to make this imminent danger go away. No, I told myself. I would not let her. Besides, she was probably overreacting. Whatever she got messed up with the police could most likely sort out.

Im not letting you go, I said. My mind was made up.

She gave me one last desperate look, and I suddenly felt like her entire being was pleading to go. I challenged my choice for a second, but then realized that it was unreasonable to let her, so I shook it off. I slung the defeated girls arm around my shoulder once more and we headed for the nurse again. Neither of us said a word. I dropped her off, realized what time it was, and ran to lunch with an uneasy conscious.

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Are you sure? Maybe you should lie down for a few more minutes

No, Gwen objected. Im fine now. Can I go?

Well, I guess some food would be good for you, Ms. Gyll said. Go ahead.

She sighed with relief and swung her feet to the ground. Everyone had been getting on her case lately- First Nicky, then the nurse, and maybe later her other friends. For the millionth time she wished everyone already knew what she was doing and she didnt have to keep any secrets, but wishing would get her nowhere. Only action does, and boy, did she have some action planned.

The oddly timed snow meant that the Highbreed were close; very close, as in half a mile away at most. Why they landed here, she had no idea. Maybe whatever they were looking for when they found Tiny was really under the school. But it didnt matter why they were there, only what they would do- and the most logical choice was to turn every single student into a DNAlien.

She had just slipped into the hallway that she and Nicky were in earlier when she remembered her log.

Crap, she muttered. All of the information she had on all of the Plumbers Kids powers was in that notebook, including all of Bens aliens. If the DNAliens broke in and found it, everyone on the planet would be screwed. She couldnt leave it in her locker- they might find it. Her best chance was to take it with her and hide it under some rocks when she got outside.

As she changed direction for her locker, she went over the plan in her head. Step one, get outside. Two, call Ben and Kevin for backup. Three, bury the notebook, then kick the DNAlien’s butts back to the Highbreed home world before they could get into the

school. There were only two things she was worried about- how Ben would get out of class and how much trouble she would be in when she got caught. Although, her mom could write her a note…

She unlocked her locker and swung it open, and instantly noticed that the notebook was gone. She swore and checked behind all of her binders, but couldnt find anything. What if the DNAliens were already in the school, and they found it somehow? Couldnt be- they wouldnt have bothered closing and locking her locker, and how could they know about her log? Then it hit her.

Nicky.

There was no other explanation. She knew her locker combination, she already knew enough to get her really curious, and she knew about the notebook. She had taken it, and was probably going to share it with her other friends any minute. Maybe she already had.

Gwen had two choices. She could either run to the cafeteria and take back her log, or she could go beat up aliens. Based on the fact that whatever she picked her life would be officially screwed up (like it wasnt already), she picked the one that would result in the least casualties- the latter.

But less than a second after she started off again, the hallway was filled with the sound of shattering glass.

She ducked and closed her eyes, but nothing happened. It was only noise. Then, from around the corner, she heard a chorus of teens screaming bloody murder. Her internal alarm went off, and without thinking, she burst into an adrenaline-fueled sprint to the source. She burst through the double doors of the cafeteria and stopped dead.

She was too late.

Well, I hope you enjoyed it. Tune in next time! (Luckily I won’t have much homework this week thanks to all the test [that I can’t study for] this week, so I should have a new one up soon.)