Ben 10 Porn Story: The Rock Wall Chapter 4

The Rock Wall

Summary – This was because of his own demise and because of this he was trapped here forever. BxG pairing. Originally a two-shot, now a series.

Disclaimer – I do not own Ben 10 Alien Force or Ben 10 and its characters. However, this is my fanfic story.

Why? he asked silently, his voice noticeably low. He eyed her wearily, something he normally doesnt do.

Gwen could only stare back, taking a step backward, eyes focused on him. It was only when she saw the thin, metal frame of the bare hospital bed that she suddenly realized where she was. Her eyes lingered on the object in front of her. Now this little observation seemed much more interesting. She gently ran her hands up and down, feeling the smoothness of the metal, as if this was the most puzzling thing in the world. Her mind too was focused, not wanting to focus on the situation before her.

No, answer, huh? he spoke again. His voice held a tint of anger.

His mere voice brought her back to reality, breaking through her stream of thoughts. She looked at him silently, eyes sorrow, as if saying she didnt mean it. But, he didnt see it, as he was focused on the window in his left side. The silence alone was unbreakable. She couldnt even bring herself to speak.

I guess I understand. He chuckled softly, turning his attention on her once again. Look, Gwen, listen. Can I be alone for a moment? I have to think things through?

She could feel herself bobbing her head up and down, as if a puppeteer was controlling her movements. She moved briskly, but silently to the closed door, before instinctively opening it and was now outside.

She could hear herself sigh in disappointment. What was she doing? Telling him that she tried to kill him? And when he asked why, she couldnt even give him an answer?

Suddenly Gwen felt a pair of strong hands, lying on her shoulder, slightly adding more weight. Eyes, slowly going up, she could see that the hands were connected to a pair of long black sleeves, merging into the center of a black shirt. She looked up at his greasy hair and his ash grey eyes, remembering the face that she had once been obsessed about for about the last year and a half.

I was looking all over for you. He playfully stated. He leaned in to kiss her cheek, but missed with a gentle swerve of her neck.

She looked to the side.

Whats wrong? he asked. He lightly fingered her hair, twiddling it and making soft, long curls. Gwen?

She refused to even give him an answer. Gently, she went passed him, her shoulder hitting his chest before suddenly walking down the long, silent, white walls.

–

One week later

Ben looked at the murky, brown water that lay before him. A few leaves went dwindling down, pushed silently by the blowing, soft feeling of a light breeze. Somehow he had managed to catch one. Its colors were dark brown and felt crunchy to the touch, unlike the others, which were green yet soft. Perhaps it was the last to go down.

Silently he made a fist around the defenseless leaf, slowly making a crunching noise, before letting it fall gently to the waters in front. This very action reminded him of the situation that occurred only days before.

A few days ago he has been recently released from the hospital, though because he was still limping, he was forced to wear crutches. Without them he wouldnt even be able to walk. He made a small noise before limping his way to one of the nearby benches and then sat down. The slight wet bench reminded him of the cave.

His mind wandered aimlessly. It had been about a week since the event. A week since he last saw her. It only made things worse, when he decided not to keep in contact. He has a good reason for this. What if she tries to do it again? What if she sneaks up behind him one day and then ends it right then and there?

I tried to kill you. He whispered, repeating her words.

At that time her voice had sounded like she was sorry. That she did not mean it. Rage had taken over him, along with mistrust and anger, severing his thoughts of forgiveness and to be able to forget. She must have meant it too. After all she did say it. Still, her expression.

A sudden flapping of feathers and several squawks were heard followed by several others, were made. The sudden departure of the birds in front of him had now just taken place. Looming silently over, a tall shadow was cast in its place.

He looked up to see, the face of which he has seen many times. Several times, was when he was a child and the person in front of right now, was an orphaned enemy. Now as a teenager and somewhat of a friend and is now his second ally. He looked him straight in the eye.

What are you doing here? he asked, breaking the silence that was once between them.

Whoa.calm down dude. I just came over to talk. Kevin assured. He waved his hands in front of him as if to prove his innocence.

Ben felt a short sense of relief coming over him.

Alright then, you were saying? he urged.

Its about Gwen, she– Kevin started.

I dont want to talk about her! he fiercely stated, cutting Kevin off in mid-sentence. He then attempted on leaving, but was slowed down on having to use his crutches, allowing Kevin to grab off. Let go! he growled.

First, lets talk about Gwen. Kevin simply stated. He made sure to keep Ben still, by managing to grab his shirt.

I said no! said Ben, attempting to break Kevins grip. However, even though he was able to do it, he cant get away. Not with these crutches, having to slowing him down.

Kevin made a small noise of pain, before suddenly pushing Ben to the hard, solid ground. He placed a foot on Bens chest, before kneeling over.

Lets talk. He breathed, his face nearing his.

Ben looked for a way of escape. To the right of him, about two feet in front lay his crutches. To his left, led the path to traffic of buzzing boats. If he moved to the right, there was a chance he would fall down and merely hurt himself. If he moved to the left, he would have to swim, and in this it wasnt even worth it. Not in this case.

He solemnly looked at Kevin.

Fine. He answered.

–

The two teenagers were locked in a closed door of messy occupants. The room itself may be clean, but there was a distinguishable smell of rotten garbage combined with the sweaty material of dirty clothing. However, this was not important.

Kevin was the first to speak.

Shes not herself. He started. She doesnt answer any of my calls. I heard shes not even eating. Tennyson, I hate to say this myself, but I think theres something wrong with your cousin. He finished.

Ben merely nodded, only half-listening.

Is that all? he asked. He lay perfectly fine, calm on his bed.

Kevin could only look at him in disbelief.

Thats all? he whispered, repeating Bens words. The furrowing of brows, the gritting of teeth, the visible arm that was clearly shaking; Bens words had evoked a sudden anger in Kevin. Shes your cousin! A family member! And this is all youve got to say? he angrily glared at Ben.

Ben neither moved nor spoke. He merely looked to the opposite direction, in which Kevin was facing, before he suddenly felt a blow to his right cheek. He was thrown back. Hard. On the green, light colored wall that was behind him. He merely looked at Kevin, eyes reflecting his current emotion.

You bastard! Kevin stated. He immediately landed a swift kick to Bens stomach. Rage began to flood his senses, clouding his thoughts only focused on the person that lay before him.

It was no use getting away. The room may be medium, in size, but everywhere he looked he was blocked by Kevin. For the second time today, he was again grabbed by Kevin.

Im not done with you. Kevin stated. With lightning reflexes, he managed to deliver a flood of several punches right on Bens face.

It was clear that Ben stood no chance, not in this condition. A slight bleeding has erupted, as he clutched his nose in pain. One of his eyes was clearly swollen, a hint of purple surrounding its center. Ben was rendered helpless.

All she thought about was you! Kevin screamed. Before she visited you, all she could think about was you. Did you that she hardly focused on any one of our dates? She was worried. Didnt you know that?

Ben remained silent.

Kevin then stood up to leave. He stood at Bens door.

I suggest you go fix this Tennyson. He stated, before closing the door in a loud slam.

–

Three days later

Ben looked at the entrance that lay before him. It was just how he had left it before: smelly, wet, and if he guessed correctly was ever slimy to the touch. He was back at the cave where it all began. Gwen had said that she had tried to kill him. Yet, there must be a reason why. The proof was with Kevin, with brute actions and loud words. He looked at the cave once more. The answers that he seek may possibly be hidden inside. There was only one way to find out.

Well there you have it. The fourth chapter. Ben seriously need a knock to the head, that’s the main purpose of Kevin. Only one more chapter to go and then series will have to end. It could end either way: a sadistic ending or a happy, mushy go-luckly ending. Either way, you will have to guess on how you think it will end. Hope you enjoyed this. Be sure to leave a comment before leaving. ^o^