Ben 10 Hentia

Ben 10 Porn Story: She Cares Chapter 2

Ben 10 Porn Story: She Cares Chapter 2

So someone actually gave me a good review for this and even put me on Story Alert (more than one someone, if fact)! I’m thrilled! Anyway, here’s chapter two, which hopefully will be better that the first. Kevin’s POV included (later)!

It was really nice of you to come see me, Gwen, Grandpa said, smiling as I waved goodbye to him. If he knew why I was here…

But I just smiled back and said, “No problem. I had fun!”

I waved a final goodbye, jumped on my bike to go home. I scarcely made it out of sight before my excitement won over and I peeked into my bag. Everything I needed was in there- the Null Void projector, the suit, and those interesting hand grenades that had helped so much that once before. A thrill ran through. I was supposedly the good child in the family, and here I was stealing from my grandfather! It was the most rebellious thing I’d ever done, and it shocked me. Good thing I had magic- otherwise getting these things would have been impossible. It nearly was impossible, all things considered.

But phase one was complete now. On to phase two. After checking my bag once more at home and stashing it in my “mini-closet,” I picked up the phone to dial my best friend Julie.

After the third ring I heard the familiar sound of her gum-smacking. “Yeah?”

“Hey, Julie. It’s Gwen. I could use some help on something…”

KPOV (!)

Two years. Two stinking years.

If I ever got out of here, Tennyson would hear it from me.

It’s strange how you always seem to look down on the people who stop thinking of it as living and start thinking of it as surviving. That is, until you get there. Then you realize you’re screwed.

This just plain pissed me off! Two years stuck in this neverending nightmare of a place, without even the excuse of humanity to keep me sane. For me, there was no such thing as humanity. They could leave me out as long as they wanted to. I just wanted out of here.

There was nothing here. Just… void. What I wouldn’t give to get out of here. To get my powers back. To live my life, instead of just surviving it.

I wondered if I’d really been here two years. That’s what it felt like, but who knows if time worked the same way here as on Earth? I hoped it ran the same. Wouldn’t it be just my luck to find out I’d missed a hundred years when I returned? This was madness!

Two years. You’d better run, Tennyson.

GPOV

“So I’m doing what, again?” Julie asked, eyeing the projector suspiciously.

“Just pull the trigger and hold it steady,” I assured her, struggling with the tiny belt. I’d given up any hope of fitting into the suit- I had been ten last time I wore it- but the belt was indespensable. It was my way out.

“And are you sure Ben can’t come?”

I sighed. Would she ever get over her crush on my cousin? “I’ve told you, Julie. For one thing, I don’t want him to know what I’m doing. For another, I can’t have you distracted.”

“Fine. Are you ready yet?”

Everything seemed in place. “Aim it there,” I instructed her, pointing to a spot that looked soft enough.

She obeyed, and pulled the trigger. I winced at the sound of reality ripping apart. Or had I imagined that?

Julie frowned. “Are you sure about this? From what I understand, you don’t owe this Kevin anything.”

No, I didn’t. But I owed it to myself. “I have to be.” So I bent my legs and jumped into the portal, into possible doom.

KPOV

It was startlingly quiet, which was never a good sign in the Null Void. Usually there was the racket of some odd creature attacking another. But nothing. No clashing, nothing.

Then, the sound of the space-time continuum ripping apart resounded directly above me, and out of the rip toppled a small figure.

At first I was so stunned that a portal was open right above me and someone had landed on me to think. But as the figure struggled to climb off me , I got a better look.

She looked about a year younger, maybe a little more. Her short red hair was done up in immaculate curls. For the strangest reason, I felt as if I knew her. I hedged a guess. “Tennyson’s sister, right?” That would make her a Tennyson, too, wouldn’t it? Oh, well.

“Cousin,” she corrected. “Gwen. Look, I’m here to help you.”

That made about as much sense as the rest of this illogical place. It threw me off for a second. Which might explain why the next thing that came out of my mouth involved no thought behind it. “Who says I want your help?”

She grinned triumphantly- Strange. I still remembered that grin. And I couldn’t figure out who she was at first?- and told me, “You want my help because I can get you out of here. And I might be able to help you with your-” she eyed my mutated form and frowned, searching for a diplomatic word- “that.”

I wanted to believe her. I really did. But she was Tennyson’s sister! Cousin! Whatever! “Uh-huh. And I’m supposed to believe that because…?”

Without a word, Gwen raised a hand, concentrating, and launched an indigo ball of mana into the air behind me at- well, who knows what? The Null Void was just that: a void.

So. It seemed there was some alien blood in the family. This could work. “All right, then. Lead the way.”

She smiled that same triumphant smile and pointed above us at the still gaping portal. So there was someone maintaining the base. Maybe it would be Tennyson. I smiled. “Ladies first.”

So yeah. There it is. I wish I could write fanfiction as well as I can write original stuff. Oh, well.

First order of business: If Gwen is ever OOC, I have a legitimate explanation. It’s called in my original fantasy there’s a character named Grey (see pen name), and I often abbreviate him as GPOV. And when I return to writing after a break, I have to check the POV. and I GPOV, and think “Grey.” So sorry. It happens.

Second order of business: My explanation for Gwen’s magic being indigo is as follows. It always bugged me how it was blue in ben 10 but pink(ish) in Alien Force. so I decided it’s because she’s gotten better at it. Btw, a big pet peeve of mine- Don’t spell mana with two n’s. That’s not right.

Third: I know Julie’s OOC. She’s just young and immature. It’ll fix up later, I promise!

Fourth: What’d everyone think of Alien X? I laughed so hard I cried at the Pluto stuff!

Anyway, any other questions should be addressed in review form- this AN is too dang long already.

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