A/N: so I've been working hard on 'Singing To Your Twisted Melody'. These might come seconded to that. So give me some time. Pleaseeee. Lol. 7 reviews in the first 2 dayz. I call that a personal record! Thanks everyone for the support!! (typing with a bandaged pinkie and it's very, very hard). So another moment of Kevin… winging it. Again.
Disclaimer: I do not own Kevin Ethan Levin or any character associated with Ben 10 or Ben 10: Alien Force
Kevin slid beneath a dumpster, silent and dangerous. By his standards at least. "Are you crazy?"
"Maybe."
His obsidian eyes flicked over the top, analyzing the situation. Standing so very close were two guards. Each carried something similar to a baseball bat. With a weird looking handle. "I always thought you were."
"Aw. Good to hear that you know me all too well."
"Yeah, you could say that." He snapped one wrist and clicked the magazine of the gun into place. "I mostly only know you because you're probably the only friend I have."
"Of course I am."
Kevin checked the weapon real quick and started blasting at their feet. They both danced like a couple of monkeys, no real damage done. They jumped up and down, hats falling off and the baseball bats clattering to the street. "And we run now!" He ducked out of his hiding place and ran for the cover of New York's crowded sidewalks, his imaginary friend right behind him. He knew this game was one he could never lose since he was really the only one really playing it.
A/N: Kevin needed an imaginary friend. And I like writing some random crap and just throwing it out there. Plus, back when he was a cute and adorable 11 year old, I luvd him so very much. Review and tell me how freaky his imaginary friend is for being insane!
~Sky
P.S. next one is called 'Marshmallow'