Some may wonder...What if Ben had met up with Sari despite Grandpa Max's orders? Well here's a little short story (Like one deviantation)that answers a lot of questions. For example,. imagine a child that is a Techno-Organic and can become anything she or he wants by lighting tapping his or her watch. Which makes him or her into a robotic alien. Priceless. Brilliant. Stupid. Trollable. Genius.

Benjamin Kirby Tennyson is sititing in a seat, driving the rust bucket. Sari is in the other seat. her maroon eyebrows are raised as this little inconcielable vehicle that somehow was brought to her universe. It amazed her how Grandpa Max did not call.

"Uuuh Ben...Did you really get permission to drive this?" She asked, holding onto the speed rail as the RV went over several bumps, They were headed to the best vacation place in the entire world in Sari's world: Florida. For romantical couples.

Ben sheepishly smiles.

"He said,I quote, 'yes'. Unqouote." He said using his two fingers to emphasize his reasoning. Sari raised a eyebrow at him.

"I know you are more devious than that. Ben."

Ben groaned.

"Come onnnnnnnn,Gwen has been hanging around you too much and telling you about the times I was a kid using the Omnitrix?" He said, faceplaming himself.

The Techno-Organic has a stumped expression on her face.

"Gwen?"

Ben relaxed, scratching the back of his neck.

"Who's Gwen? Is she a girlfriend of yours? Like that nervewrecking-insane-broken-up-villian Julie?" Sari continued to ask.

"She's my cousin." He replied,getting stuck in traffic. "She's half anodite apparently. Made up of energy. I am one third half of that, however, I am COMPLETELY human! I swear by it. The fans in your universe are crazzzzzy. They say I can become this purple thing with a Omnitrix symbol on my chest and it's on my trix! No it isn't."

Sari is grinning.

"Yesss it is." She teasingly said, her light blue eyes danced. "Show me Feeddbacck! You are very cute as him! Hmmm...No..that's not the word that fits what I think of him. I believe he fits the very defintion of smoking hot. Am I correct?"

Ben lost motor control.

"Uhhh..." He said,speechless. Nobody has ever refered to his aliens like that. That unusual comment comes form only one person alone. Who unlike Julie and Kai, loved him in any shape or form. Though for some reason, she wanted him as Wildvine to get her stuff she put in the tree or high buildings.

One girl told him Sari was drooling when he was up there. Daydreaming about his hotness maybe. Eyes were shaped like hearts.

"That's..unexpected." He said, slighting laughing. "You learned about your origin yet, Sari?"

The girl shakes her head.

"Nope."

She looks to the rearview mirror.

"If you took his truck...what does Grandpa Max have?" Her eyes blinked multiple times.

Ben is laughing.

"Rook's Prototruk...or Just the icecream truck disguised as the Rust Bucket!" Rook convinced Ben he would take care of the rest. as a good partner. Who fell vicitim to Ben's splendid lies. This lie he put into place had Ben going to surprise his Cousin Gwen for the weekend and stay for awhile.

Sari laughs.

Teenagerns have fun. A lot of fun. Well, these two do.
/End of Short Story