Ben 10 Porn Story: Alien Demon or Undead – Chapter 5

A/N: This one turned out a bit longer than expected. I had more to get down for this chapter than I originally planned. I have to make a note here about the use of italics. As with my previous fics, when they are within quotation marks, they indicate something spoken in a language other than English. Without quotation marks, they are unspoken thoughts.

Chapter Five

As soon as the car stopped, the trio jumped out, running to the entrance of the building. Ben turned the dial on the Omnitrix, searching for the right alien for the job. What do you use to fight a vampire? he wondered in frustration. Something that they can’t hit, but something that might actually be able to hit them too. He almost considered using Alien X, but dismissed the idea almost instantly.

We’re too late, Kevin stated.

They came to a halt as the pair came into view. Cash lay slumped against the wall, while JT held a blood-stained rag against the back of his head. Gwen ran over and knelt down beside them, quickly assessing the injuries.

What happened? she asked, lifting her gaze to JT.

It was horrible, he replied, shaking. We were just hanging out and this guy showed up out of nowhere. He threw Cash across the room and told him he would kill him if he bothered that girl from school ever again. He… he had a wolf with him. It was huge! I thought it was going to eat me or something.

What did he look like? she prompted.

He was tall, he recalled. And his eyes… they were glowing… and he had fangs!

Lothan, Ben and Kevin said in unison.

Alright, JT, Gwen began. We’re going to handle this. Take care of Cash. He probably hit his head pretty hard, so he might have a concussion. Get him to a hospital and keep him conscious.

You’re not leaving, are you? he asked uneasily. What if he comes back?

We’ll stay until the ambulance gets here, Ben assured him as he pulled out his cell phone. As he started to dial the number, the device shut off. My battery just died.

Mine too, Kevin replied, frowning at his phone.

Before they could ponder the issue, JT screamed, staring past them towards the entrance. Lalasa seemed to materialize out of the shadows as she approached, a large black wolf at her side. Her expression was impassive as she paused a few paces away, her amethyst gaze sweeping over them.

Kevin reached for a nearby support pole, a metal coating spreading over him as Gwen stepped over to stand beside him, pink globes of energy forming in her hands. Ben finally decided on an alien, his hand hovering above the Omnitrix as the trio formed a protective semi-circle in front of JT and Cash.

If you’re here to finish what your husband started, Kevin began, you’re going to have to go through us.

I did not come here to fight, she replied. The wolf gave a low growl beside her and she rested a hand on its head.

Then why are you here? Gwen demanded.

Consider this damage control. They tensed as she took a step forward. He is injured. At least allow me to tend his wounds.

Not gonna happen, Kevin stated. He’s bleeding and you’re a vampire. Even I can do the math on that one.

Would you rather explain his injuries to the hospital staff? she countered. Or perhaps to the police, should they get involved? What would you tell them? Would you tell them the truth; that a vampire attacked him?

At least the cops won’t try to eat him, he retorted. JT whimpered behind them, trembling as he kept the pressure on the back of Cash’s head.

Would you guys just calm down for a second? Ben interrupted, drawing their attention. Gwen, Kevin, I think we should listen to her. As they both began to protest, he continued. Listen, if she was going to hurt anyone here, she would have by now. If we take Cash to the hospital, then they’re going to have too many questions that we can’t answer.

Ben is correct, Lalasa confirmed. You have seen us in battle. You are fully aware of what we can do. I would not be standing here debating the issue if I had plans to harm any of you. When they remained in place, she held her hands out with a pleading gesture. What must I say to convince you that you can trust me?

You could start by explaining why your husband is going around picking on teenagers, Gwen replied evenly.

I will deal with Lothan. Her eyes narrowed as they flashed with a brief violet glow. His actions have been questionable, to say the least. Glancing past them, her expression softened, but her next words were spoken with a tone of urgency. We are wasting time. Either take him to one of your hospitals or allow me to tend to him. The choice is yours, but you would do well to decide quickly.

What are you going to do to him? JT asked timidly.

I am going to heal him, she replied with a gentle smile. If you would allow it, of course.

He studied her for a moment before glancing up at the cautiously expectant faces surrounding him. Looking down at his barely conscious friend, he felt the weight of the decision pressing down on him. He had heard Kevin say that this woman was a vampire and it was also mentioned that her husband was the one he had encountered earlier. The same wolf was present, which gave some credibility to the statements. Maybe she was just trying to make up for what her husband had done. She certainly didn’t seem happy about what happened. Unable to voice his thoughts, he nodded slowly and looked up at her, guarded hope showing in his eyes.

Lalasa issued a quick command to the wolf as she unbuttoned her leather duster and slipped it off. Kneeling down beside Cash, she folded the garment and set it on the floor before reaching over to gently roll him onto his side. Her eyes studied the wound as she positioned his head on top of the coat.

Her fingers pushed a few strands of his hair aside and the corners of her lips twisted into a frown as she muttered a few words in her language. With a shake of her head, she rested her hand over the gash and whispered a few unrecognizable syllables. As she closed her eyes, a pale blue glow danced over her fingertips, her ivy tattoos writhing across her shoulders and arms as the cut began to mend.

The process only took a few seconds and her eyes opened slowly to observe her work. Dried blood clung to the dark hair, but it was the only evidence of any injury. The teenagers simply stared as she helped him to sit up. Cash rubbed the back of his head, blinking a few times as he took in the expressions of the people around him.

How do you feel? Lalasa asked.

Who the hell are you? He eyed her suspiciously, trying to figure out what was going on.

She’s the one that just healed you, Ben replied. Try to be nice, okay?

Yeah, right, Cash scoffed.

It’s true, JT said, holding up the bloodstained rag.

You hit your head pretty hard, Lalasa explained, arching a brow. I did what I could to repair the damage, but I wonder if there might be some lingering effects.

No, Kevin stated. He’s always like that.

I see… Lifting her duster from the floor, she rose to her feet and examined the dark liquid staining the leather. Normally, I would remind you that you should show appreciation when someone tries to help you. However, given the circumstances, I will let you figure it out on your own. Turning her attention to Ben, Gwen and Kevin, she walked past them. A word with you three, if I may?

They watched her step out into the night and exchanged a glance before following. Kevin scowled when he saw her circling his car with the wolf walking beside her. Stopping at the front of the vehicle, she turned to face them and her furry companion sat down.

Once again I feel I must apologize for my husbands actions, she told them. I will be speaking with him tonight and I am fairly certain that he will be apologizing as well when we are finished.

Im trying really hard to make sense out of this, Gwen said. I mean, it was great that you healed Cash and you seem to be trying to be nice to us, but

But your husband beat the crap out of him and erased my memory on top of it, Kevin finished for her.

Right, Gwen agreed.

Can he do that too? Ben asked, his expression thoughtful. Lalasa gave him a puzzled look and he continued. When you two were fighting the Highbreed and DNAliens, I saw you throwing fire at them. Then, tonight, we just watched you heal someone. Can Lothan do that also?

No, she replied, declining to elaborate. The trio tried not to look too relieved by her answer, but before they could ask anything else, she spoke again. We will discuss this more later. Stop by the house when you have time. She offered them a smile before glancing down at the wolf. As she whispered a few words, the pair vanished, leaving the teens to stare at the empty space in front of the car.

This is just getting bizarre, Gwen stated. Kevin and Ben walked to opposite sides of the vehicle and opened the doors. She sighed and followed, glancing at her watch. So, now what? Im supposed to be home in an hour.

Now we get answers, Kevin replied.

I thought you wanted to stay out of it? Ben asked as he climbed into the back seat.

That was before that guy started kicking around teenagers, he said through clenched teeth. Looks like youre going to miss your curfew.

*****

Half an hour later, they pulled up in front of the lone house out in the desert. The familiar motorcycle was parked beside the building and two figures could be seen on the porch. As the trio exited the car, they heard a haunting melody drifting through the air and paused to listen for a moment before they approached the house. Abigalia was perched on the railing, her back leaning against one of the columns of the porch, her eyes closed and an ornately carved flute held to her lips. Dravias was seated on the stairs and he looked up from his book as they neared.

Well met, he greeted. It was difficult to tell whether he was pleased to see them or if his words were simply a formality. I heard that you might be stopping by, but I did not expect to see you tonight.

Where are they? Kevin demanded. The sound of glass shattering within the building answered his question and he rushed up the stairs to the door.

I would not go in there right now, if I were you, Abigalia advised as she lowered the instrument.

Why not? His hand was poised a few inches away from the doorknob and he turned to look at her, finally noticing the change in her appearance.

They are having a dispute, she replied as the sound of raised voices filtered to them. Her features seemed more angular, although her almond-shaped eyes retained their crystal blue color. The two braids still framed her face, but the rest of her hair had been pulled back into a ponytail, revealing delicately pointed ears.

Sounds like more than a dispute, Ben said, growing concerned as he heard something else shatter inside. He was able to pick out Lalasa’s voice, raised in anger, but he couldn’t understand the words. As Abigalia flushed slightly and Dravias chuckled, confusion clouded his expression. What did she just say?

Nothing that I would repeat in front of the ladies, the biker replied, gesturing towards Gwen. Motioning to two pizza boxes, he continued. You might as well have a seat. We ordered more than we need, so if you are hungry, you are welcome to it.

I think we’re more interested in information than food, Gwen remarked. Even as the words left her mouth, she saw Kevin turn and look hopefully at the boxes.

What? he asked defensively. We didn’t finish dinner earlier.

She gave an exasperated sigh and rolled her eyes. Stepping over to the porch, she lowered herself to sit on one of the stairs, keeping her distance from Dravias. When Ben moved past her to grab a slice of pizza, she glared at him, trying to silently remind him why they were there. She heard more objects breaking and couldn’t help but feel a little worried.

Their arguments are legendary, Abigalia explained. They only happen once every few centuries. I have not been able to witness one myself, but I have heard stories about them. I believe they had to replace a twenty foot section of the castle wall after their last one.

This is about Cash, isn’t it? Ben asked.

It goes beyond that, she told them. However, I suppose you could say that the incident was… She paused, searching for the right words. I think the term you use is that it was the last straw. Does that sound correct?

This is her first visit to your world, Dravias said with a grin. He seemed much more relaxed than he had been the last couple of times they had seen him, despite the chaos raging on the other side of the wall. She smiled sweetly at him and rambled off a couple of sentences in their language. Now, now, my dear. What would your mother think if she heard you say such things?

My mother is still trying to get over the fact that I married you, she retorted. Before she could continue, a howl echoed through the night. Ben paused, a slice of pizza halfway to his mouth as he glanced at the others. Abigalias smile widened as she rushed down the stairs, staring out at the desert.

It sounds like Shade is on his way back, Dravias remarked, closing his book.

The trio followed his gaze and watched as the black wolf emerged out of the darkness. It ran across the sand, slowing only when it neared the house. The beast trotted over to Abigalia and stopped, standing up on its hind legs as it rested its front paws on her shoulders. Its weight was too much for her slight frame and she fell backwards, the wolf landing on top of her. Ben, Gwen, and Kevin tensed visibly, panic written clearly on their features.

Relax, Dravias said, rising as well. Shade would never hurt her.

They were obviously unconvinced, but her musical laughter confirmed his words. It was only another moment before the wolf stepped back, allowing her to stand. She rested a hand on its back and they walked over to the house while she spoke excitedly in her language. It gave a few yips, presumably in response, and the trio looked at Dravias in confusion.

This might sound crazy, Ben began, but is she having a conversation with a wolf?

Her people have always been able to communicate with animals, he replied.

What do you mean by her people? Gwen asked.

Well, we can tell she isnt exactly human, Kevin stated.

Shes an elf, isnt she? Ben concluded.

Before anyone had the chance to confirm his deduction, wood splintered and glass shattered as a figure crashed through the front window of the house. It cleared the railing and rolled across the sand before they were able to recognize it. Lothan was back on his feet instantly and his lips curled back from his fangs in a snarl as he leaped towards the building. Almost as quickly as he had appeared, he disappeared back into the house, leaving them to exchange concerned looks.

Shouldnt we do something? Gwen stared at the gaping hole in the wall where the window used to be before returning her attention to the others.

You think he doesnt deserve the ass kicking hes getting? Kevin countered.

It is almost over, Abigalia assured them. From what I have heard, once one of them goes through a window, or a wall, they start calming down shortly thereafter.

Besides, Ben added, do you really want to get in the middle of those two after what they did to that Highbreed?

Gwen nearly shuddered at the thought, and at the memory of a bisected Highbreed among dozens of charred DNAliens. Kevin watched her, the expression on her face causing him to wish he could remember that night. Questions flooded his mind, but he kept them to himself as he listened to the dwindling sounds of the fight within the house. Nothing else seemed to be breaking and the shouting had nearly stopped.

Shade trotted past them and up the stairs, pausing to scratch at the door. His claws chipped at the paint and he sat back, whining softly. When the door didnt open, he stood and padded over to Gwen. She eyed the wolf warily and cautiously lifted a hand. Her apprehension eased slightly when he sniffed her fingertips and wiggled his head beneath her hand for attention.

He likes you, Abigalia remarked with a smile.

Shade has a thing for the ladies, Dravias added, chuckling.

He always has. They had been so focused on the unusually friendly demeanor of the animal that they did not notice the door open behind them. Lothan leaned in the doorway, his arms folded over his chest as he grinned at them. His shirt was torn in several places and spotted with dark stains, but no wounds were visible. Tension hovered in the air as the trio stared at him and he arched a brow. I trust you have not been waiting long?

I trust you two have resolved your dispute? Dravias asked in response.

Indeed, the vampire replied. Although I wish that we had time to properly make up. His words prompted a giggle from Abigalia and the teenagers shifted uncomfortably as they realized the meaning of the statement. Well, I suppose this is where I invite you inside. Unless, of course, you would prefer to sit on the porch all night.

He left the door open as he disappeared into the house and Shade slipped out from under Gwen’s hand to follow. Dravias stood and motioned them inside, waiting for them to enter before extending a hand to his wife. They had expected the place to be a mess when they stepped through the door and the immaculate appearance caught them off guard. Nothing seemed out of place and as they glanced to the broken window, it slowly began to mend itself.

Stepping further inside, they saw an unfamiliar figure in the kitchen, replacing a dark bottle inside the refrigerator. His white hair was long enough to brush the tops of his ears and he turned to regard them with emerald green eyes that were only slightly darker than Ben and Gwen’s. He appeared to be in his early twenties and he nodded once to them as he lifted a glass from the counter.

Great, another one, Kevin muttered, glaring at the crimson liquid in the glass.

Karian! Abigalia exclaimed as she darted across the room. His inhumanly quick reflexes were the only thing that kept him from spilling his beverage as she crashed into him. I had no idea that you would be joining us. I thought you were in Evemyst.

Hello there, Little One, he greeted with a chuckle as she hugged him. His words were clear, but close observation showed that they did not match the movement of his lips. I was, but negotiations ended sooner than planned. When I returned to the castle, your mother told me that you all had come here.

Well met, my friend, Dravias greeted as he crossed the room to join them.

Where’s Lalasa? Ben interrupted, causing all eyes to fall upon him.

Los Angeles, Lothan replied from the sofa.

Isn’t that like… two hours away? Kevin asked.

Think about it, Gwen said. We watched her vanish into thin air back at the warehouse. She must have a way to teleport from one place to another.

It certainly comes in handy, Dravias remarked. He removed his leather jacket, and folded it over his arm. His figure was trim and athletic, although nowhere near as muscular as Kevin or Lothan.

Okay, so uh… Kevin paused to consider the information. Why is she in Los Angeles?

Supplies? Ben guessed, gesturing to Karian’s glass.

That is part of the reason, Lothan replied.

She is also meeting with my sister, Karian stated.

Another vampire? Kevin asked harshly.

Human. He smirked at the teenager’s incredulous expression before speaking again. My twin sister, actually.

Okay, now I’m confused, Gwen admitted.

Me too, Ben agreed.

It’s a long story, Lothan said, surprising them with the informality of his words. I’m afraid we lack the time to explain everything in detail, but I can try to condense it as much as possible. He motioned for them to sit and they hesitated, his earlier actions causing them to exercise caution. I suppose it would help if I apologized for my previous behavior.

You think? Gwen snapped. You could reverse whatever you did to erase Kevin’s memory while you’re at it.

Fair enough. Before they could even blink, he was standing in front of the dark haired youth.

You do know how annoying that is, right? Kevin asked, recovering quickly as he glanced around for the nearest solid surface to absorb.

You are going to have to trust me for a moment, he said, ignoring the remark. Watching the teenager tense, his grin faded. Do you want the memories back or not?

Fine, Kevin replied through clenched teeth.

Gwen looked around slowly, trying to gauge the reactions of the others. Karian, Abigalia, and Dravias were conversing quietly in the kitchen, obviously unconcerned. Shade had jumped up onto the unoccupied sofa and was stretched out across the cushions, his head resting on his front paws. Ben was the only other one that looked worried and he slowly turned the dial on the Omnitrix, despite the fact that the device remained dark.

Relax, Lothan said quietly. This should only take a moment.

*****

A knock sounded at the door, causing me to glance up at the unexpected noise. I looked over at the fiery-haired woman beside me and noticed the puzzled expression that I was sure mirrored my own. The knock came again and we crossed the living room to greet our guest. As I opened the door, I realized something was out of place. The visitor appeared human, but he smelled wrong. The mans heartbeat was off, seeming irregular compared to the rhythm of a humans.

Who are you? Lalasa asked.

What are you? I added as I slowly reached within my duster.

I am just a businessman, he replied. As he spoke, his appearance seemed to change, a small amount of electricity dancing over his form. May I come in?

No. I couldnt help but grin at my wifes abrupt answer.

Of course, she noticed it too. I could hear her whisper a few words in a language that even I didnt know and the visitors true appearance took shape. I could no longer refer to him, or it, as a man. It towered over us, its very presence menacing. It was like no demon I had ever encountered before. The creature took a step towards us, nearly crossing the threshold and I instinctively withdrew the small crossbow from my belt.

You dare to draw a weapon on me? it demanded.

What do you want, demon? Lalasa asked coldly.

It would not be wise to address me with such a lack of respect, worm, it countered.

One brief look at her should have been enough to show that it had just made a costly mistake. Her hand lifted as she whispered a few more words under her breath. I had to chuckle as the demon was forcefully evicted from our front porch. Of course, she couldnt just leave it at that. We followed it outside, only to pause as we saw the dozens of smaller demons gathered in the yard. I swore… loudly.

The large, white demon had recovered and positioned itself behind what I could only assume to be its minions. Not good. It ordered them forward, but they seemed absurdly slow. Lalasa was apparently expecting them to attack and had already prepared her spells to counter the offensive maneuvers. At her command, the first six creatures were engulfed in flame.

I growled as my fangs lengthened and snarled at the beasts as I brought my crossbow up. Five of the smaller demons were dead – enchanted bolts buried in their bodies – before the first one was able to get close to me. It continued that way for several minutes; they tried to attack and we took them down easily. The larger demon remained at the back and continued to order the creatures to attack.

It wasnt long before I had a clear path to their leader, but as I prepared to engage it, I heard another presence. Lalasa had just eliminated another handful of the beasts when a pair of bright green lights scorched the ground in front of us. Looking up, I saw a red and yellow winged demon sending the beams down from its eyes. Great, another one to deal with. And this one could fly. Again, she was prepared, and a ball of flame soared towards it, forcing it to retreat.

Hey! Im trying to help you! it screamed.

A demon fighting other demons? I wasnt exactly surprised. After all, we had fought against other vampires in the past. I watched it for a moment, fully confident in Lalasas ability to keep the battle under control. It neared the house and changed shape suddenly with a flash so bright that it stung my eyes. As I was able to focus on the falling figure, I realized that it was a young human.

Well, that made no sense. I judged the distance from where he had been flying to the ground and swore again. Dropping to a crouch, I jumped up, catching him to prevent having to clean up his remains later. I made the landing as gentle as possible, looking away quickly.

Stay here, I ordered, unable to keep a growl out of my voice. As I rejoined my wife, I heard a vehicle approach. So much for having privacy in a remote location. We would have to deal with them afterwards, assuming that they werent here to attack us.

*****

Kevin blinked once, staggering back as he watched the scenes unfold from the unfamiliar perspective. He knew that something was different when he heard the visitors heartbeat, but it didnt make sense until he saw his car pull up beside the house. His fist clenched as he watched the brief exchange the following night in his garage, again from the different view.

Those arent my memories, he said finally.

No, Lothan confirmed. However, yours were fully removed, so I had to supplement my own.

So, the Highbreed attacked you. Kevin tried to sort through the scenes he had just witnessed, but he felt something was still missing.

Did you really have to kill them? Gwen asked softly.

Generally when something is trying to kill me, I tend to return the favor, the vampire replied dryly. You have dealt with them before. How have you been able to walk away without completely removing the threat?

Weve fought them, Ben replied. They usually run away when they realize theyre losing. Im surprised they didnt do the same with you.

We have something they want, he stated.

I hate to interrupt, Lalasa said as she appeared beside her husband. Her gaze settled on the dark-haired teen as she stepped over to him. I have to borrow Kevin for a few minutes.

Before they could protest, she rested a hand on Kevins shoulder and the pair vanished from the room.