Disclaimer: Alien Force belongs to Man of Action…
Rated: Uhm… Depends how this fiction heads. Not that sure right now, so…
Summary: Hm... This story basically revolves around the "crew" never having to meet the DNAliens… yet… So right now, they're at school, not chasing aliens in Kevin's car. Kevin, in turn, is not changed, due to the fact that he didn't meet Gwen yet. Trying to go for the whole Gwevin theme… Oh, and I wanted to make Ben less mature; He's mad "adult" in the new series. Does anyone else think so too?
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Chapter 1: Omnitrixed out
Ben sat on his bed, playing around with his Omnitrix. He hadn't worn it for years, and he was considering donning the watch once more. He had heard many stories of the brutal upper classmen, and he was not going to risk his face. But he had promised Grandpa. He would never put the watch back on unless there was a life-threatening emergency. He shook his head and pocketed the Omnitrix whilst grumbling to himself about the weather.
He stepped down to the kitchen where his mother had prepared pancakes as his father was reading the daily news.
"Mom, can I just have a granola bar? I'm pretty late." Ben said to his mother.
"Sure, but what about your pancakes?" Ben's mother replied, smiling.
"I'll take them." Ben grinned at his father, who was halfway done with the syrup-filled wheat byproduct.
After stuffing his mouth with a Raisin-Bran (Two Scoops) Granola Bar, he ran outside. He was not going to be late. Not this time. He stopped by his cousin's house, mainly to use the bathroom.
"Ben, are you ready to go yet?" Gwen called from outside the bathroom door. She was wearing her signature Alien force clothing (Preppy clothes), as was Ben. (Green 10 shirt)
"Yeah, yeah." Ben called back, flushing the toilet with his foot whilst using the other to open the door.
"How do you do that?" Gwen exclaimed.
"Practice," Ben joked, "Now let's go."
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Propping himself against his car seat, Kevin put on his back shirt over the long-sleeved grey one. It had been over three years since he had escaped from that blasted Null Void. However, it was over four years since he absorbed energy. Now, in order to fight alien dealers who tried to break a contract with him, he absorbed matter. The matter just formed a shell outside of his body, as energy had combined with his molecular structure. In the Null Void, the omnitrix energy had finally worn off, making him "normal."
After a huge sigh, Kevin glared at the sleeping form on the passenger seat next to him. What was that desperate girl's name again? Kate? Karel? Oh, right? Kari? Ah, whatever.
With all these thoughts running through his mind, Kevin turned on the engine of his car. As the girl next to him stirred, Kevin turned on the stereo to the loudest volume his radio could reach.
"Kevin!!" whined the girl on the passenger side.
"Hey, if you gotta problem with it, then get out." Kevin snarled, not even looking at the girl.
After five minutes, Kevin grew impatient. He opened the door and walked over t the passenger's side. Forcing open the door, he pulled out the girl by her hair and pushed her down.
"I told you to get out. I'm not playin' with you." Ignoring the fact that she wasn't properly dressed, he quickly got in the car and slammed the doors closed.
"You'll never find another like me!" screeched the girl, running after the green car.
Kevin smirked as he proceeded to roll down the window, "And that's what the last one said."
He drove to the Graham High School (made one up) grounds and parked. He didn't usually go to school. Actually, he only stayed for the first day of school, like every year. When he stepped out of the car, he noticed a group of cheer-leaders pass him. He was tempted to follow, but decided against it. His hangover was making them look good; they were probably bitchy annoyances. Shaking his head, he sauntered over to the school entrance.