It was an ordinary day in Bellwood. Or, well, as ordinary as it could be for Ben, Gwen, and Kevin. They were all sitting in Mr. Smoothy's parking lot. Ever since Kevin had been turned back to normal, he and Gwen had been spending most of their time together. (Mainly making out.) Today the couple had promised to spend some time with the teenage superhero, who was either bored out of his mind, or getting chased around by crazed fangirls. In fact, the only reason they could actually could sit and enjoy their smoothies in peace was that Gwen had placed a pink shield over them and their table. On the other side the fans were yelling stuff like:
„We love you, Ben!"
„Gwen! Marry me!"
„Kevin Levin's the hottest guy in the world!"
The three teens were desperately trying to ignore the screaming fans.
„So... anything new about dangerous aliens?" asked Ben, watching as Gwen shot the girl who said Kevin was hot a dirty look.
„Not much," Kevin answered, fist curling around his soda can so tightly it was a wonder it didn't explode.
„But if those freaks don't stop proposing to my girlfriend, I'm pretty sure I'm gonna be counted as one!" he yelled, wishing he could punch someone. Immediately the proposals quieted down.
„Well, I've had enough of this," announced Gwen, standing up, „Let's go to my house!"
„They're going to her house!"
„ Hurry!" yelled some people, and the mob of fans quickly ran away. Gwen smirked and sat back down.
„Nice," said Ben, smiling at his cousin and sipping on his smoothy.
Just when the teens had relaxed, a sound like a block of cement hitting a brick wall came from two streets away. One of the buildings shuddered. The sound of a car being thrown at something, or someone, and the windows smashing followed. People were screaming.
„And I was so hoping this was gonna be an alien-free day," muttered Ben, as Gwen gathered pink manna in her hands and Kevin absorbed the cement of the parking lot floor. Ben turned the dial of the Ultimatrix, and changed into Jetray. He flew to the source of the sound, with Gwen and Kevin following on pink energy platforms.
Ben was the first to reach the fight, and gasped as he stopped dead in his tracks.
„Ben? What's wrong?" asked Gwen, as she and Kevin stopped beside him.
„That," Kevin answered, and pointed to the fight. Gwen turned to see what her boyfriend and cousin found so unbelievable.
„Oh no," she whispered.
A/N: R&R! This is my first fanfic, so no flames please!