A/N: This is about Bennica. In this story they aren't vampires.

Diclaimer: If I owned MBAV would I be on here? It's Fanfiction.

Erica's POV:

My eyes were closed, but I could still see lights. A bright light was to my left and I started walking towards it. I could faintly hear my name being called, but I still didn't turn. My blond hair started to blow fiercly. I was brought to reality by a jolt of electricity. My eyes opened, and I saw a blue suit then a face. I tried to turn my head, but it hurt too much. I could hear an engine, and considering that there was a paramedic above me, I knew I was in an ambulence truck. Something to my right move then I was looking into tearfelt blue eyes. It took me a moment, but I realized they were Benny's. He was crying. I felt like crying too.

"Oh thank god. I thought I would never see you again." He was saying.

"Please sit down. We don't want to traumatize her. Her wounds aren't healed yet. She's probably in a state of shock." He sat down. Wounds? What is going on?

The truck slowed to a stop and they got me out and onto a bed and rolled me into a room. The doctor put a mask thing on me and I fell asleep.

Erica's dream/flashback:

I was walking on the sidewalk to meet Benny, when three drunk guys, obviously underaged, walked by me. I was texting Benny. We were going on a date. One of the guys grabbed my arm and pulled me to face him. He started talking and his breath smelled horrible. I wasn't sure what he drank.

"Youraprettylittlelady." He slurred. "Howboutshomeaction? Wellbennicce."

"Uh. Let me go." I shook out of his grasp, and turned around but one of the others were behind me and grabbed me and the other one behind me pulled out a knife. He tried to stab me, but he only cut my cheek. I got away of the one holding me, and ran. I was only a block away from Ethan and Benny's.

"HELP!" I screamed. I tripped over a branch and cut my face. I tried to get up, but I hadn't gotten far enough away. The least drunk guy with the knife held me down and flipped me over. He stabbed me in the stomache then in the shoulder. I was screaming, and he stabbed me in the side. Someone who lived at the house I was in front of came out and scared away the guys. I couldn't tell who he was. He called 911, but by then I blacked out.

I woke up looking at a white celeling I sat up as much as I could. Benny was in the chair next to me asleep. Sarah and Ethan were asleep on the couch. My mom, who was a single parent, was in the other chair next to me. Also asleep. I tried to focus on the clock, but I couldn't. It was too dark. Benny moved next to me and woke up. He looked at me, and said, "Oh you're awake. How are you feeling?"

"Could be better. How did you know that I was here?"

"I was the one who found you."
"Oh." We sat in silence for a few minutes. The I asked, "What happened?"

"Someone, I think he was drunk, attacked you."
"You were in the truck, weren't you?"

"Yeah."
"Why were you crying?" I looked down and saw him blushing.

"I was worried."
"Aw. Stand up." He stood up and bent down to be the same height as me. I gave him a small kiss on the lips. He turned bright red. The brown haired boy sat down and grabbed my hand. I fell asleep that way.