Ben 10 Porn Story: Falling for the Enemy – Chapter 3

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As we rode, I still couldn’t believe that it was in fact Kevin Levin who saved my life. Maybe he really had changed.

After a while, we finally pulled up at the school. I unfastened my seatbelt.

“Well um… Thanks,” I said as I opened the door and got out. Kevin mumbled something, but I didn’t pay attention.

The second I stepped out of the car, I heard a shout, “GWEN!” I saw Grandpa Max standing a few yards away from. He looked pissed and I’m mean PISSED!

“Get over here right now, Gwendolyn Tennyson!” What the hell? Just ’cause I ran to see my house for the last time, and he’s mad at me? Well, that’s just bull. Honestly!

Uh-oh! There was no way this looked good. Me stepping out from my cousin’s mortal enemy’s car. Yeah, I knew that I would be grounded. I just really, really, didn’t want to live with Ben and his parents, or Grandpa Max either. I just wanted my family. There was no way I could get used to Ben’s and Grandpa’s places. It took me a long time to let go. Thinking about moving made my eyes water again. This time I was sure tears were falling, and it wasn’t the cold rain. I looked at the gray sky, hoping for an answer (I’m actually not that religious).

Kevin was getting ready to pull away, while Grandpa Max was coming toward me. He looked like he wanted to kill me. I looked at Kevin’s car and without thinking, jumped in, slamming the door.

“What the hell are you doing?” he demanded.

“Just get me out of here.”

“Get out of my car.”

There was no way Kevin could do this, especially right now. Grandpa Max was practically at the car already. If he actually managed to get me out of the car, I knew I would be screwed. I felt safe in Kevin’s car, though. Even though he was a criminal, he made me feel better about my family’s death, and that killing myself wasn’t the answer.

I had one option left. There was no guarantee that this would work; but, it was definitely worth a shot.

Everything around me seemed to disappear. I focused only on Kevin’s car. My vision became a purple pink color and big orbs formed around my fists. I hadn’t tried this since the road trip 5 years ago. My magic hadn’t failed me then. I didn’t expect it to fail now. (A/N: She doesn’t know she’s an Anodyte yet.) The car began to move.

“What the-” I heard Kevin say. Even with him trying to figure out what was happening, I kept focused. The car began to accelerate. After about 15 seconds, I blinked a couple times and my colored vision disappeared. Slowly, I looked out the window. Kevin and I were no longer in the school parking lot.

It had actually worked! I knew my magic wouldn’t failed me! I smirked to myself.

“What the fuck just happened?” Kevin roared. Sheesh! God Chewbacca. Calm down.

I kept my cool, “I told you I needed to get out of there.”

“Yeah and I told you to get out of my car-“

“LOOK OUT!” I shouted, noticing that we were in the middle of the highway. Kevin clutched the wheel as hard as he could and pulled over. We heard a lot of angry shouts and cars honking at us. I took a deep breath, then looked at Kevin, then at the wheel. I noticed Kevin’s hand were a completely different color. It was as if he had absorbed the metal from his wheel. Hmm. I didn’t remember his power that well; but, I’m pretty sure that wasn’t it.

“What the hell did you do to us?”

“Got us out of there.” Duh! God. What do you think. I was honestly starting to lose patience.

“But it was like you teleported or something.”

“Magic,” I smiled.

“There’s no such thing as magic,” he spat. I really was not in the mood for this conversation right now.

“Anyway. Can you just drive me out of here?”

“Why don’t you stay with you Gramps or cousin?” Kevin got back on the highway. I don’t think he was doing what I was asking him.

“BECAUSE!” I screeched.

“Just tell me why! I’ve had it with your fucking attitude!” Man. This guy just wouldn’t lose the battle. Eh. I might as well tell him. It really didn’t matter at this point.

I took a deep breath, “I don’t want to live with them. I want my parents. I have issues adjusting to new places and I have really big problems letting go,” I sighed,” it’s just, I can’t-“

“I get it.”

“You do?” I raised my eyebrow and tucked my hair behind my right ear. NO! I WAS NOT FLIRTING!

“Yeah. ‘Course.”

I felt a little bit guilty at the moment. Kevin has had a pretty tough life. His parents hated him, he was alone… Maybe that was why…

My voice got quiet, barely above a whisper, “Is it because of… You know…” He simply nodded. Cruel irony. Both of us ending up without families driving together. I felt so close to him, as if I could really relate. Quickly, I looked down.

“So how’s Tennyson doing?” Kevin asked with a smirk.

My head shot up.

“Why?”

“Relax. I’m not going to kill him or anything,” he chuckled. I held one of my eyebrows raised.

“Just trying to make conversation here.” Oh right. Pft. I knew that.

“So where are you going to stay?”

“I don’t know,” my gaze turned to the window. I started chewing on my bottom lip. Honestly, I hadn’t thought of that moment till now.

“Would Tennyson honestly look for you if you went to you house?”

I don’t think I told him that my house was gone either.

“I can’t. That’s what happened. My house was bombed

while my family was still there,” my tone was sad.

“Oh. I didn’t know. I’m sorry.” His rough hand touched mine. I looked at him as he turned his head and smiled at me. Something inside me tingled. Kevin looked at the road again, but was still holding my hand.

There was no way I was crushing on Kevin Levin! No way! He just was trying to make me feel better and it was working. That was a good thing.

“So where are we going?” I asked him. His hand was rough, yet warm. I couldn’t let go.

“My place.”

“Oh.”

“You could stay there a couple of days, if you want.”

My eyes got wide. Stay with him? I was thinking a hotel or something. But wow. I had no idea what to say.

“Oh wow.” I let go of his hand.

“You don’t have to. My guess was just that since you didn’t want to stay with Tennyson or Gramps, and you probably don’t have that much money, you could stay with me.”

“I don’t need pity!” I snapped. What was he implying? That I was some pore defenseless girl? I knew how to kick ass. Major ass! Those years of karate paid off big time.

“Gwen. Calm down! Not in that way. I just thought that… Ok. Go stay at a hotel. I’ll drive you there.”

I sighed. He was right. I didn’t have money. Also, I felt really uncomfortable asking him for money.

“Fine. Can I stay for a night of two?”

Kevin smirked, “Sure.”

I took another deep breath, while Kevin turned the radio on. The rest of the car ride was quiet. After about 20 minutes, we arrived at an apartment.

I looked out the window. It was a gray-blue colored building that looked abandoned. There was a bunch of dead grass on the front lawn. Clearly, no one cared enough to take care of the place. There were also a bunch of tree stumps. Gee people. Quite a view you got there.

I didn’t notice that Kevin was out of the car already. He opened my door, “You coming?”

I nodded and got out, closing the door behind me. After taking a few deep breaths, I looked up, it seemed the rain had stopped. A while ago even. That just showed how observant I was. I noticed Kevin had small device in his hand, not that I was paying too much attention.

Kevin locked his car and we walked up to the door. It looked like it was about to fall off its’ hinges. He opened the door for me. Who knew there was a gentleman in him? I smiled to myself. There were stairs to our left, I followed him up all the way to the fifth floor. When we got up, Kevin and I walked to our right. He stopped right in front of his room, #5873.

Kevin took the keys out of his pocket and opened the old door. I walked in. Wow. Well… It could have been worse. There was just a bunch of things laying on the floor, such as clothes, bills, etc…

Kevin closed the door and went to put whatever he had in his hand away, while I kept looking around. There was a small kitchen. It looked pretty clean compared to most of the apartment. My guess was that Kevin mostly ordered take out and couldn’t exactly cook much, not that I was judging. I was just happy I had a place to stay. There was a small bedroom that looked fairly neat as well. Kevin definitely looked like he was comfortable where he lived. As I kept looking, I saw a small bathroom with a shower, and a few cramped closets.

I went back to the living room and sat down on the couch. There was a gray wooden table not far away from me with a few magazines, coupon books, and the daily newspaper on whole place looked pretty cozy.

“Not what you’re used to,” Kevin smiled and walked up to me. I grinned.

“No, I like it.”

“Great. Well. There’s not much to do around here. So if you see something you want to do, just go for it.”

I nodded and threw my head back on the couch. The brown leather felt soft and relaxing. I noticed a small t.v. My guess was that Kevin only had the basic channels. He was only sixteen. How could he afford anything at his age?

“Hey Kevin?”

“Mm?” I heard a voice from his room, “be there in a sec.”

I sighed and started tapping my leg. In a minute, Kevin was showed up and sat down right next to me.

“You called?”

“Yeah. I was wondering. How can you afford all of this? An apartment? The t.v? Plumbing? Food?”

Kevin remained quiet.

“Did you parents leave you money? Or-” I stopped. A more logical idea hit me. Had Kevin not actually changed? Was he still a criminal?

A/N: Hey! Sorry. I know that this wasn’t my best chapter. I’m really bad at writing descriptions. :( But yeah. The plot will actually continue in the next chapter. Just saying, I do have everything planned out, so I don’t end up making this story drone on and on. It will be pretty long, unless I decide I hate it and stop writing. I doubt that will happen. :) Please Please Please Review! I already got 200 hits, 5 reviews, 3 alerts, and 1 fav. Please keep them coming. You guys have no idea how much they make my day! :) Gracias! 3 ya all!