Ben 10 Porn Story: Falling for the Enemy Chapter 4

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A more logical idea hit me. Had Kevin not actually changed? Was he still a criminal?Kevin simply stared at the mocha colored carpet. Was I right? He was still a criminal? I didn’t get why I was so surprised. The 16 year old had tried to Ben (and me) many times, not to mention he had been doing crimes since he his parents had gotten rid of him.

“Kevin?” I asked. His gaze didn’t shift. Okay. This was getting tedious.

“Look, I don’t care if you’re a freaking criminal!” There. I blurted it out. Maybe now he would say something at least.

The raven haired dude raised his head and looked at me. His black eyes met mine. He looked worried. Had I done something wrong? Well duh! Great job, Gwen! Way to get ask about his personal life already.

“Yeah.” I heard him murmur, while we were still staring at each other’s eyes. I quickly looked away. It’s not like it really mattered. He was the one who convinced me not to kill myself, after all. Plus, I had my own issues to worry about.

It’s not like I could have really stayed at Kevin’s place too long. He had his own life, and I some-what had my own. My guess was that I would just stay here for a night, then start begging random strangers for money so that I could at least stay a hotel or something. There was no way I would go as far as prostitution. At least I hoped that wouldn’t happen.

“What? You afraid to be around me now? Think I’m going to kill you or something?” Kevin glared. I was confused at first, but I remember what our “conversation” was.

“No. Why would you think that?”

“Considering I tried to kill you and your cousin about 5 years ago, I just thought you would run calling the cops.” I rolled my eyes. Was this the kind of person he thought I was? It took a while, but I had finally learned how not to judge people.

“Whatever. I don’t care. If you wanted to kill me, you would have done it already,” I shrugged. Killing. Dying. Those ideas still didn’t leave my head.

“How can you be so sure?”

“Kevin. I know you. You would never go as far as killing someone,” I paused and my eyes started to water yet again, “but if you want to kill me, I wouldn’t stop you. In fact, you would be doing me a huge favor.” As soon as those words escaped my lips, Kevin jumped to his feet, pulling me up with him. His rough hands were on my arms. His grasp was firm. I was sure there would be bruises left, not that I minded. Pain was nothing to me now.

“STOP SAYING THAT!” Kevin said loudly. I’m not deaf. What was it with him and shouting? I know his family had kicked him out, but that was a long time ago. How would he react if he was in my place?

“What the hell am I supposed to do? Dance around happily? I see no reason continue suffering! All of my pain can end so easily.”

There was look of shock on Kevin’s tan face, “You can’t be serious. Okay. Put it this way. Do you think your parents would want you to kill yourself?”

I opened my mouth, then paused. (I closed my mouth, by the way, I wasn’t standing there like an idiot.) He was right. My family wanted me to be successful and most importantly, happy in life.

“I guess you’re right,” I started down. My red hair covered my eyes. Kevin let go of my arms. They still hurt though. Oh well. I sat back down on the couch.

“You hungry?”

“Hm?” I looked at him.

“Want something to eat?”

“Not really? Got anything to drink though?” Right after I said that, I felt awful. That must have sounded really rude. Kevin didn’t seem to mind though. He walked over to the kitchen and I heard the refrigerator open.

“Anything particular?”

“No. I’m fine with whatever you have.”

“How’s a soda sound?”

“Sure.”

I don’t know why I thought Kevin hadn’t changed. Here he was, offering me something to drink when I had no one left. Honestly, if you had told me five years ago that The Kevin Levin would be the only person to help me, I would have definitely laughed.

I heard the refrigerator close and Kevin came back, bringing two sodas. He sat down next to me and passed me one of the drinks. I opened it and slowly took a sip.

“Don’t worry. I’m not going to poison you either,” Kevin smirked yet again. I laughed. But this time, I was completely calm. He and I just sat there in awkward silence. I still really needed to know about the whole criminal thing.

“Do you mind me asking how you got all the money? You never told me.”

“It’s nothing really.”

“Could you please just tell me? Like I said, I won’t judge you.” Man, he was probably just as stubborn as me.

“I really don’t care. I’m just trading alien tech and stuff, sometimes for money. Other times, for more alien tech.”

“Is that what you were carrying?”

“Mhm,” he took a big gulp of soda. That sounded kind of cool!

Kevin looked a little bit perplexed, “While we’re talking about our personal lives… What did you do to the car when you wanted to get away from your Gramps?”

I smiled, “Magic. I actually haven’t practiced it since the road trip five years ago.”

Kevin raised an eyebrow. Maybe he remembered me kicking his ass.

“Yeah. I remember something like that- Wait magic?”

I nodded.

He chuckled, “Hate to break it to you, babe. But there’s no such thing as magic.”

What the fuck! Of course there was!

“Then what do you call this?” The large pink orbs appeared as I clenched my fists, then disappeared.

Kevin laughed again (What the hell?!), “Gwen, that’s not magic.”

“Then what is smart-ass?” How could it not be magic? What else could it possibly be?

“Your an Anodyte.”

“A what?”

“An alien. It’s pretty much-” he began, but I interrupted him, nearly dropping my soda.

“An alien? You have got to be kidding me.”

“It’s true. I think you might be part Anodyte or something. One of your grandparents or something.” Now that I thought about it, I never met my dad’s mother, Grandpa Max’s wife. Was she an Anodyte? I guess it was possible.

“So what is an Anodyte anyway.”

“You pretty much get to draw power from living things around you, also called mana.”

“Um. Ok. Wait. I saw you absorb the wheel in the car or something. What was that about?”

“New upgrade on my powers, I guess. I can absorb pretty much anything.” Well that was cool. I simply nodded in response, then yawned.

“You tired?” Kevin asked.

“Bit.”

He got up and placed his soda on the table and left the room. Well that was weird. I took a few more gulps of my soda then placed it on the table, too. In a few seconds, Kevin came back with a large black blanket and a white pillow. I smiled. That was really sweet of him. He placed it on the couch.

“Thanks,” I smiled.

“No problem. Well I’m gonna leave then.”

I nodded. Kevin left. I was alone in the main room. Sighing, I kicked my white converse off and lied down.

Slowly, I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

I heard a door close and I my eyes shot open.

“Sorry. Didn’t mean to wake you up,” Kevin said quietly.

I stretched, “No problem. Hey what time is it anyway?”

“About six.”

“Holy shit!” I jumped up.

“Relax. You had a tough day. I think you deserve to get some sleep.”

Maybe he was right, but still. I had slept for over 9 hours. I looked at Kevin and noticed he had some big fancy technology in his arms. He probably left his apartment when I fell asleep.

“More crap?” I asked.

“Yeah.”

I smiled, but then I noticed Kevin’s face had a few bruises and his shirt was ripped. Quickly, I got up to my feet and walked over to him.

“What happened?”

“Forever Knights have anger issues,” he shrugged.

I exploded, “The Forever Knights? How out of your mind do you have to be to deal with the Forever Knights?”

“Not very. They’re not that great at trading,” he smiled.

“Are you sure you’re alright?”

“Yeah.”

I sighed. Not that I really cared about Kevin too much, but I was still happy he was okay.

“Did you fight them?”

“Yeah. That was pretty hard, but I was pretty good.” Kevin winked at me. Probably trying to impress me or something.

An idea hit me. (I’ve been getting a lot of those.) I could help him, with deals and stuff. Keep him from getting tortured and helping him fight. After all, I was an Anodyte or whatever. Then, he might let me stay here. Kevin started walking toward his room.

“Need any help with your whole trading thing?” I quickly asked.

“What?” he paused.

“Well. Think about it, I’m pretty good at fighting, I took karate for many years, and I’m an alien. I could totally help you.”

Kevin continued to his room, “Sorry. I work alone.”

Ugh! No fucking way was I going to give up! I need this! A chance to start my life over. I followed him.

“Okay listen. I know I can help you. Please. I don’t need a part of anything they give you. Just let me help you, and in return, could you let me stay here?”

“Let me get this straight. You want to help me, just so that you could have a place to live?” Kevin looked like he didn’t believe me.

“Well. What am I supposed to do? My life as I knew it has changed forever. I need something to do with my life.”

“Here’s an idea. Go back to your family and back to school,” he said loudly.

Was he seriously not listening?! I told him already.

“I’M NOT GOING BACK!” I screeched.

“Keep your voice down,” Kevin answered calmly.

Okay. I was ready to kill him. Personally, I thought my deal was fair and everything. Kevin was being such a dick!

I began to plead, “Please! Okay… Can we at least try it out, if it doesn’t work, we can stop and you can kick me out of your place.”

Kevin turned around angrily, “How cruel do you think I am? I know you don’t have a home. Do you really think I’m just gonna throw you out in the streets?”

Our eyes met, “Then let me make it up to you,” was my final, calm reply.

Exasperated, Kevin put his hand on his forehead, “Fine. We’ll try. Just be ready tomorrow in the morning.”

I simply nodded.

Kevin put the tech down and looked at me, “So… What do you want for dinner?”

A/N: End of chapter cuatro. :) So I actually cut one part out of this. I was going to have Gwen be so depressed that she went as far as actually starving herself. But then I started to realize that it was pointless. Plus, I think Kevin is getting tired of convincing Gwen that killing herself isn’t the answer. Eh. Didn’t like this chapter too much personally. Ok guys! Thanks for the reviews, alerts, hits, and favs. Look for a new chapter tomorrow! I 3 U guys so much! Please Please Please keep reviewing. I really want to know what you guys think!