Hello! Here's a new installment of….Virals: Unexpected Visitor!

Disclaimer: I don't own Tory or Ben or Virals, I would like to though. Tor would be a great BFF!

The guys let me sit in silence for a few minutes. I'm surprised they've put up with all of my waterworks from the past day. I was mad at myself. I mean, I've been crying so much the last day. It's annoying. I've always hated the whiney, self-absorbed girls who cried over everything. I guess I was becoming one. I sure hope not. I pulled away from Ben and rubbed my eyes.

I was about to open my mouth when my stomach started to grumble. Kit smiled, "How about some lunch?" We all nodded and trooped into the kitchen.

Kit raided the refrigerator and pantry while the four of us sat on the stools in front of the kitchen counter. Exasperated, I put my head in my hands and sighed. This was getting to me and I still had to figure out why I had rejected the parvovirus. Well, if you read that last sentence wouldn't you think it was a good thing? I didn't know why I missed it. It helps sure, but it was a big thing to hide…

Kit placed sandwiches and apples in front of us. He slid his own stool over to the opposite side of us. "Tory, what happened? Did Jason hurt you?"

"Not really physically, but emotionally and probably mentally." Everyone suddenly became tense after that sentence.

"What do you mean?" Hiram breathed.

"Well he came here and he explained why he crashed his boat and why he was drunk. He said he was sorry for barging in on us like that. And then, he got up and I pressed myself against a wall and he kissed me and when I tried to get him off and pulled me tighter and closer and he loosened his grip and then I pushed him off. I slapped him and called him a jerk and he ran off. And, it was awful.

"He tried to tongue me, my first kiss and Jason ruined it. I hate him! I thought he was a good guy but I hate him! He thinks he can say sorry than tongue me! Everyone I thought I could trust is fading! Chad, Hannah, and now Jason." I tried to explain as quickly as possible because I really didn't go through that again.

"First off, that wasn't your first kiss. Your first kiss can't be forced. You have to want it to happen. Second, you have all of us and Kit. You're not alone." Ben's speech came out of nowhere. I looked at him surprised and he shrugged. I mulled over his speech while Kit reached out to pat my hand.

"Ben's right, you know. About your first kiss and us. We'll always be with you." He patted my hand gently then pulled it away to start eating.

I was about to pick up an apple when my head seemed to have tried to explode. I grabbed my head; if it happened to really explode I wouldn't want brain splattering the house. I curled into a tight ball, clutching my aching head.

"Tory? Tory, what's wrong? Tory!" I moaned as the sound of Kit's voice entered my head. I rocked back and forward on the tiny stool. I knew I was most likely going to fall off but that pain wouldn't compare.

My stomach started rolling around inside me. The smell of the egg salad sandwiches did nothing to help. I heard Kit jump up and rummage around our medicine cabinet.

"Aspirin? I don't think Aspirin is going to help, sir." There was suddenly a white pill and a glass of water under my nose. I picked up the medicine and the water up gingerly. I swallowed the pill quickly, avoiding the taste. I laid there in silence while a hand rubbed my back momentarily. The medicine did nothing for my aching head and churning stomach.

Minutes passed. My aches were lightening up. I lifted my head up and straightened myself on the stool with the help of my pack and Kit.

I don't know if it was the medicine or the water was spiked, but my mind was going off its course. Ooh, pretty knife! Wait, why would you need a knife for a sand which? I picked up the butter knife and turned it around in my fingers. Ooh, sharp. Hey look! Those boys, they're looking at me. Hey, he's cute. Hmm…

"Tor? Here, let me take that." The older dud took the knife from me. How dare he! I picked up a fork instead. Don't you eat apples with your hands?

The cute guy, Ben, took the fork away from me too. "Tory, are you feeling okay?" He cocked his head to the side and twirled a apple around.

I shook my head, "You know how you said a first kiss is supposed to be wanted to happen by yourself? Well…" I leaned forward and rested my hands on his shoulders. My lips brushed his and I heard a clunk as the apple he was holding dropped.

I pulled away, "Stupid…freaking…Aspirin!" I don't know why but a spark that was in Ben's eyes disappeared.

Don't shoot! I know, I know I haven't updated and I feel awful. But, I will be on Easter break so plenty of time for updating!

Random Fact: I'm a lefty! It's cool but weird because when I learn to do stuff, like shoot a gun or something like that, people say "Oh, just do the opposite of me!" I mean, really?

If you're a lefty, review…if you're not…review anyway!