Disclaimer: I do not own Carrie or Ben 10. They belong to their rightful owners.
Writer? Are you drunk? How can this work?
Well I have one answer for you all my dear readers. I have no clue, and I don't know let's just say it as is. I just finished watching the movie yesterday and I wanted to read a fanfic on Carrie - only to discover that there's not that much of it anyway. So yeah.
For the people who wants me to update Ben Titans: Evolution, I deleted it because I had failed to ask my favorite author Codecrash for me to continue on the story. It was my fault, and for that I am sorry. :( Oh and for Codecrash, I am extremely sorry about all that. I hope you can forgive me.
Carrie and Ben 10: The Green League
by
Mr. Raleigh D
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It was a beautiful sunny day in Chamberlain, Maine, a moving van was pulling up to an empty house a block from the clothing store. Coming out of the van was the Omnitrix wielder, Ben Tennyson, his cousin Gwen, and his best friend, Kevin Levin. It was a clear sight that day for the three alien hunters. Ben's father had found a job at Thomas Ewen High School, just a block away from their house. Ben had mixed feelings about the house and the neighborhood they were in. Granted he didn't mind moving, but not seeing Julie was just a pain as enough already.
Gwen would try to comfort Ben the best way she could with Kevin trying his best to make jokes. Ben smiled weakly, it was a sign that Gwen and Kevin was getting through to him. As they unload the truck, Carl Tennyson, Ben's father was eagerly excited for this new job as the teacher for the high school. Sandra and the rest of the Tennyson family were proud.
After they unloaded the truck they started unpacking and settle in their new home. The two-story house wasn't all that fancy and all. It was a small blue, wooden house surrounded by flora. The yard was not at all impressive and the like, but that didn't mean that Ben's grandfather had the magical green thumb to turn any dirt into live green plants.
When the day was halfway done, Ben began to take a stroll with Gwen; they headed straight to Kevin's new house which was not too far away. However, Gwen had a strange feeling that the neighborhood may not be all what it sounds.
"Ben," Gwen called.
"What is it?" Ben replied.
"What is it with this neighborhood?" Gwen asked.
"What is what about this neighborhood?" Ben was confused. It hadn't been a whole day, and Ben still had no idea what was going on.
"I mean it's quiet. Too quiet," Gwen told her cousin.
"Isn't that a good thing?" Ben asked.
"Probably, maybe...I don't know," Gwen said.
"Don't get yourself worked up," Ben told, "Besides, what's the worse that can happen?"
Gwen groaned and pinched the bridge of her nose.
"I truly hope you never said that," said Gwen.
"What?...oh crap," Ben said, looking around furiously to see what's going to happen. And so far nothing.
...
Kevin was in his new house settling in with his mother, the house was also not that impressive, but it was slightly better than Ben's house. That was a plus. Kevin parked his car by the driveway, since he had no garage in this ghost town. He was currently wiping down his car until Ben immaturely interrupted him.
"Ben," Kevin growled and glared at his friend.
"What's up, Kev? Working on your ride?" Ben asked.
"Like always," Kevin said.
Gwen took a small glance at his house, like described before, it was not impressive, but it was slightly better than Ben's house, and that's saying something.
Just before Kevin retorted, they saw a busted down, red car pulling up by the drive way next door.
"Must be neighbors, say you should say hello to them," Gwen said.
"Hush," Ben hushed.
They observed that the woman wearing drags slammed the car door leaving a strange young girl inside.
Kevin, Ben, and Gwen had no idea what was going on. They made murmuring theories about what was going. That lasted for a few seconds until a little boy riding on a bike, wearing a blue shirt and a pair of shorts taunting the girl.
"Freaky Carrie, Freaky Carrie," the boy taunted.
Gwen was about to get over there to confront the little boy - until something strange happened. The boy's bike somehow fell on the ground and in a rough manner, like as if someone pushed the boy from the bike. The boy frighteningly looked at the girl and rides away.
Ben furrowed his right eyebrow.
"That is one weird family," Kevin commented.
"Kev, don't be rude," Gwen snapped.
"Hey, maybe we can meet them," Ben said, jumping around the fence walking to the foreign front yard.
Gwen was about to call Ben over, but later found it useless since she learned of Ben's massive enthusiasm, better yet ego. She sighed and followed him, Kevin did the same.
On the other side of the fence, Ben walked to the front door. Gwen and Kevin were by his side. Ben knocked on the door and waited. However, the trio were taken aback by the gospel music that was playing from inside the house.
"Who is it?" a woman rudely asked.
"Um, new neighbors?" Kevin joked.
Gwen glared at her boyfriend.
The woman didn't reply.
...
Inside the house lived an old, demented mother who gone by the name of Margaret White. She was very pale, and highly fanatic upon her beliefs. She was sewing her clothes while she heard screaming and panic from the closet. However, she didn't give a damn.
However, the only thing that baffled her was the knocking.
"New Neighbors, here to say hello?" said a young man.
Not wasting any time, the mother ceased sewing and walked to the kitchen to grab a large kitchen knife.
"I-I'm on my way, just hold on," the mother told them. She hid the knife behind her back and walked to the front door in the living room. It was then where the screaming from the closet stopped. She opened the door with pure caution. When she opened the door, standing on the outside was a young man who wore a black shirt underneath a green jacket with the number 10 on the left side, a pair of blue jeans, and black and white sneakers, a young woman who wore a blue shirt above a white collar shirt, a black miniskirt , and black high heels, and then a larger young man wearing a black, long-sleeved shirt underneath a gray t-shirt, blue jeans, and shoes. Margaret didn't recognize these three teens. And with that, she considered that to be a threat.
"What do you want?" she asked.
"We're your new neighbors," said the green jacket boy, "I'm Ben, by the way."
"Gwen," said the red-headed girl.
"Kevin, ma'am, nice to meet you," said the larger young man.
Margaret did not show any emotion. She simply nodded and slowly closed the door - until Gwen blocked the door from shutting.
"What do you want from me?" Margaret asked now terrified.
"We just want to say hello," Gwen said.
"That and we heard screaming. Is something okay?" Ben asked.
"Everything's fine. Now get off my property," she said and slammed the door.
"Well that was something," Kevin said sarcastically.
"Probably a cat-lady or a widow," Gwen said, "But you guys can't just waltz all around people's houses, it's unethical!"
Ben, Gwen and Kevin departed from the front yard as Gwen ranted about their behavior.
...
After hours in the closet, a young, terrified young woman named Carrie was asleep. she was exhausted from trying to break out of her hell. However, when her mother came in, she comforted the poor girl and carried her back to her room.
Author's Notes
First Carrie/Ben 10 crossover. Why, because one, there aren't enough Carrie crossover fics, and two I was bored.
I hope you all enjoyed this fic as much as I have writing it! Please always leave reviews, they are always appreciated, and until we meet again, I bid you all an adieu and...
Peace!