Sloth : So, here we are with the next chapter everyone. And right before vacation for me. Florida! Which means I'll have time to write more chapters, because I'm coming close to the last chapter I wrote. Anyways, without digressing, a lot of action happens here. THis is dedicated to the boys. Ergo the title. Also, one of the minor character gets a big part here. It's the battle of the scrappy people!

I was also looking through some of my old stories and I was wondering, which would I write a sequel to. I know I need to continue writing my Harry Potter story "Blurring Your Perspective". I've got a Life With Derek/Supernatural crossover that I've finished and I was wondering if I should make a third entry to it. Anyways, see you later

I don't own My Babysitter's a Vampire

Chapter Summery: After being mauled by a strange dog, Ethan starts to act funny. Now, Benny decides to face off against the Nerd Squad's archenemy all by himself while Ethan and Rory take on a werewolf. It's only 17 hours until the full moon and the final battle.


Three Geeks and a Demon

4:45 am Friday

He had to question his own sanity. After all, who in their right mind would be dumb enough to wander out at 4 in the morning while werewolves and vampires were plotting to eat each other's faces off. Rory, the scrappy little idiot, had been kidnapped. Ethan was still MIA. Erica was scarfing enough ice cream to run cows out of business. Sarah was confined to his house thanks to a little In-The-Outdoor Spell he learned from his pen-pal Justin. And while grandma slept away, her little Benny was walking through Whitechapel Cemetery. Yeah. He was definitely crazy.

"Look, I know you're out there, so come out!" Benny shouted into the darkness, his flashlight giving him little-to-no illumination what so ever.

If he hadn't been used to the sound made by vampire speed, he would have never been prepared for the vampire that attacked him. As he felt himself being lifted up by his collar, he had been quick enough to cast a Separation spell. The magical energies built up in between them and he could feel himself being pushed forward and out of his assailant's grasp.

Benny slid across the dirt and spun around, one hand held out in front of him as if he was using "The Force". Stakes were scattered on the ground between him and his attacker, a result of his own spell. But even if his only weapons were out and about, he wasn't scared. Well, maybe a little bit. He was, after all, facing Jesse all by himself.

"You've got a lot of guts coming out here by yourself," Jesse said as he straightened up, fixing his black overcoat.

"Yeah, well, at least I've got some imagination. I mean, a graveyard? Serious? A little cliché don't you think?"

"Well, you won't believe how many people come out here at night," the vampire replied arrogantly. The guy's voice grated Benny's nerves. He was facing him down. The guy that started it all. He had to think what life would have been like if Jesse never rolled into town. Would Sarah and Ethan have met? Would he still be a cool spell master and Ethan a Seer? Erica would probably never have been a vampire and he might have had a shot with his Princess Leia and Rory…well Rory might have still been weird. Just less flighty.

"You're coming with me," Benny said, trying his hardest to sound tough. It might have helped it he wasn't cold and his voice didn't crack.

"Me. Go with you? You know I don't swing that way, right?" Jesse laughed.

"Is that how you charm the girls?" Benny asked. "Recycled jokes and bad hair gel?"

This seemed to tick the vampire off. Before Benny could react, Jesse was already at his throat. Flashbacks of the school dance raced through his mind. But this time, Jesse was in for a surprise.

"Ego vocare tonitrua contra hostes!"

The sky ripped open as a bolt of magical electricity descended on the pair. The shock separated the two, but Benny was fortunate enough to not take the brunt of the attack. Electricity coursed through Jesse's body, causing a scream of pain to erupt from him and bringing a satisfied smile on Benny's face.

"You little shit!"

A kick to the chest was able to wipe the goofy smile off Benny's face. His thin form flew through the air and landed painfully against a gravestone. He definitely just pissed himself.

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5:10 pm Friday

Never in his life did he think this would happen. There had once been a time where he thought that Sarah was out of his league. She was a junior and he was just a stinky little freshman. Not anymore. Sarah was a vampire, and fledgling or not, she was going to be seventeen forever. She would stay young while he grew old and no matter how much he could love her, he would never be able to stay with her.

But now, now as he looked into her eyes, he knew this would be forever. He was immortal now. They could finally have happily forever after. Just like in those Dusk movies. He picked up the glass of Champaign.

They were in a fancy restaurant in London, Ontario. After he had gotten Rory safely away from his pack, he had taken Sarah to the fanciest place money could buy. And she looked so beautiful in her strapless white, statin dress. Her eyes were shimmering brighter than the silver necklace around her neck. He smiled.

"To my favorite vampire," toasted Ethan. Sarah smiled seductively.

"Kiss me, Benny."

He smiled and-

Wait, what the hell?

Ethan suddenly found himself watching Benny, in a white tux. His white tux. His best friend smiled at him and winked before he leaned into Sarah and pulled her into a passionate kiss that the vampire returned.

"No!"

With a jolt, Ethan woke from the nightmare. He wasn't in a fancy restaurant or a fancy suit. Sarah was nowhere around him and the only one hugging him was a sleeping Rory.

"Urgh, Rory!"

"Huh? What? Is it time for breakfast already?"

"Get off!" Ethan growled as he shoved the blond away from his face. Tortured or not, the last thing Ethan wanted was Rory on his neck. He didn't know if vampires ate in their sleep, but Ethan seriously didn't want to find out the hard way. He was about to tell Rory off when he noticed how out of character Rory looked.

He still looked unnaturally tired, the holy water obviously still in his system. His wounds had healed, but he still had an odd looking scar on his stomach. He clutched onto his jacket as if he could suck the warmth out of it. His eyes, normally bright, electric blue, were now a dull pale color. He looked back at Ethan, as if the other's words had hurt him. Ethan sighed, knowing Rory needed some comfort after what he had gone through.

"I'm sorry, Rory" Ethan apologized. "I just had a nightmare. I didn't mean to yell at you."

"Oh. It's ok. Sometimes, when I get nightmares, I chew on my pillow. My mom is always telling me…" Ethan smiled as Rory went on about his mother's reprimands against pillow violence. It was good to see some things didn't change no matter what happened to Rory.

"Thanks for the jacket, Ethan. It's very comfy."

"You're welcome. Just don't get it dirty," he joked, bringing a slight smile to the blonde's face.

Silence fell between them, making Ethan just as uncomfortable as Rory felt. He could practically smell the worry and fear off the other boy. And usually, at least since his senses heightened, Rory just smelled like death and vanilla. Trying to make Rory comfortable, Ethan tried to get him to talk.

"So, what happened?"

Bad question.

"Yourfriends tried to kill me and Erica." There was no venom in his voice. No hate, no resentment. Just plain Rory: innocent and ignorant. Ethan smiled.

"They're not exactly my friends, Rory. More like…I don't know. I just feel stronger while I'm with them."

"Oh. So, are you really a werewolf now?" Ethan nodded reluctantly. Then, much to Ethan's surprise, a big, bright smile formed on Rory's face. "That. Is so cool! Now we've got vampires, a wizard, AND a werewolf. We're like, the A-Team! Hey, does this mean that every full moon you'll grow hair all over your body and be all 'grrr, Imma eat your faces. Rahrahrahrah'!"

Ethan couldn't help but laugh. It seemed like Rory was back to his old self. Even if he looked a little out of it.

"One thing at a time, Rory. You should calm down. You've been through a lot."

"What? Please. I've been through much worse," Rory said, trying to put on a brave face. But Ethan knew better. He could smell the fear after all. "Hey, Ethan."

"Yeah?"

"If you're a werewolf, how come you're not like, you know, trying to rip me apart right now?"

Ethan was confused about that as well. He remembered earlier in the week when he had tried to intimidate Rory. He tried to hurt the boy on several occasions actually. He also remembered in great detail how he had torn into Kurt Lockner the moment he saw the vampire in this very room. Why didn't he attack Rory? What made the blond different? In fact, he remembered he wasn't all that aggressive towards Erica or Sarah. Sarah was understandable, but Erica? He wasn't mean towards…unless the aggressive flirting counted.

"I dunno, Rory. I just know what happened to you wasn't right. And I'm not going to let anything happen to you. Or the others."

Rory looked both grateful, and a little peeved that he was being treated like a child. Ethan stood up and stretched his arms. He walked over to the door. It was unlock, obviously meant for him to get out. They either really trusted him, or wanted to show how 'sorry' they were. He knew they were only doing this because of Derek. He didn't know what to make of the older werewolf anymore, but he wasn't going to trust him if his friends were being put in danger because of some old rules.

Pressing his ear to the door, he listened. No breathing. No talking. No heartbeat. No one in the other room. He smiled and turned to Rory. "Let's get out of here, Rory."

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6:00 am Friday

Everything hurt. It was a miracle he was even alive still. No, not a miracle, just pure dumb luck. Jesse obviously wasn't all full strength, otherwise he wouldn't have lasted this long. He had been in enough scraps with the guy to know that even with his new power boosts and monster-fighting experience, Jesse was still much more powerful. Fortunately it would be dawn soon. If he could just keep hiding out long enough to –

Benny felt himself get picked up by the collar and tossed into the air. He could barely manage a quick Cushioning charm to prevent any more broken bones.

"Hiding won't help you. I can smell your body spray," Jesse hissed. Benny afforded a smirk.

"I thought only girls were attracted to Axe body spray."

Jesse growled and shot up to Benny and grabbed him by the neck. Benny choked, dropping his spellbook in shock. He kicked and struggled, fighting for air. Spots danced across hi vision, but he forced himself to focus. As he saw Jesse's teeth poised and ready, Benny accepted his fate and prayed Ethan wouldn't be mad.

Being bitten by a vampire was like being stabbed in the neck by a lit fire poker. He tried to scream, but the sound was caught in his throat. He could feel his blood being drawn out from him. The sickening sensation of his very life slipping through his neck was enough to make him puke. Was this how Erica, Rory, and Sarah had gone through? Was this what would have happen to Ethan if he hadn't intervened?

SHINCK!

"GARGH!"

Jesse's screams of agony was enough to satisfy him for now. He cried out as the vampire ripped himself off his neck. He fell to the ground, gasping; one hand on his neck and the other holding onto an empty syringe. Even as he felt a horrible burning sensation run through his veins, Benny couldn't help but chuckle as his stupid plan actually worked.

"What the fuck did you do to me?" Jesse cried as he seized on the floor, his body twisting left and right. Benny stood up shakingly. He was starting to sweat, but he knew the potion he took earlier would hold off the venom from turning him long enough for him to get Erica to get it out.

"Dead Man's Blood," he smirked triumphantly. "Had it in a syringe since the dance. Had to…pay you back…for what you did."

Jesse was turning pale. Black veins crisscrossed his entire body as his bones started to appear under the pale skin. And yet, he had the balls to chuckle at Benny. "Y-you risked turning into a vampire…over a little geek?"

Benny growled and managed to deliver a kick to Jesse before he fell onto his knees.

"If I could…would so kill you right now," he panted. "But right now…I'll let the werewolves take care of you…"

He grabbed Jesse and used all the strength he had left in his body to start dragging the bastard all the way to his house.

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5:30 am Friday

"Did you think it was that easy?" a voice growled calmly behind them.

Honestly, he never thought it would have been that easy. It kind of felt wrong for them to walk out of the hidden room with no resistance. However, he was surprised that they got caught by him. Ethan didn't know the other wolf that much, only catching him hang around Adam and berate the older male. So he was confused why, out of everyone, this guy would show up.

The older werewolf was standing next to a flight of stairs Ethan hadn't noticed before. That might have been an entrance into the bowling alley if his hearing was right. He could definitely hear the sounds of crashing pins echoing from those stairs. He hoped to god the entire pack didn't come down. One werewolf he could take. His entire pack…well he was better off running. From behind him, he could sense Rory was tensing up, either wanting revenge for what happened, or wanting to run. He couldn't tell. There was just too much excitement coming off the blond.

"Chase," Ethan addressed, matching tones with the other.

"Really, Ethan. You're actually going to help that freak?"

"Hey!"

"Not now, Rory," Ethan warned. "Look, Chase, whatever beef you and the rest of the pack have with vampires, Rory's different. So are Erica and Sarah."

"Ethan, Ethan, Ethan. You've no idea what's going to happen if you let him out," Chase said as he stepped closer to the pair. Ethan felt Rory tense and he couldn't help but flex his hands, his nails growing thicker and sharper.

"What's your problem? What did vampires ever do to you?"

Chase's eyes flashed and he bared his teeth. He growled at the boy. "How about they slaughtered my entire family? Or that they killed my sister? His kind killed our kind and I am not going to let that go just because you feel sorry for a little poser!"

"Hey, I'm not a poser!" Rory snapped. Ethan could tell that Rory was trying to hold back, as if he knew that he couldn't take the taller male. But at the moment, Rory looked mad enough to bite the moon. "I'm a vampire ninja!"

"Rory," Ethan hissed.

"Ethan, you know tomorrow's a full moon right," Chase said trying to calm down. "Can you honestly tell me you're going to be able to control yourself around him? You're going to be able to fight your own natural instincts."

He said nothing. He had yet to experience a full moon. He had, however, seen enough movies to know he'd either become a big, hairy monster or something around those lines. Still, he remained focus on getting Rory out of here. It was the least he could do. Chase stepped forward.

"You're not. I've already seen you in action. You can't stand vampires. Deep down inside you want to rip apart every vampire that gets in your way and Blondie over there is just as bad as the rest of them."

They remained standing off, neither one moving. Ethan visibly gulped. The tension was growing. His eyes caught the pulsating vein in Chase's knuckle. He never really fought Chase before, but he had already memorized the other's attack patterns. He took a cautious step back, nudging Rory with his toe. The blond took the hint and started to edge slowly backwards.

"You know, I don't what Derek sees in you," Chase said. "You, before you showed up, I was his favorite. I was the one everyone dotted on."

"Well grow up."

Chase snorted at the retort. He looked between the two boys. He growled as he saw the blond's fangs. But then, a smirk formed on his face.

"I don't even know why you bother handing around a Dusker. They are so needy."

"Hey!"

"Honestly, Ethan, I don't know why you consider him a friend. Look at him. Justin Bieber would make a better vampire."

"Oh you did not just say that!" Rory hissed, fangs bared and eyes flashing.

"Rory, calm down, he's just egging you on," Ethan said trying to restrain Rory.

"No," Chase mused. "Egging wouldn't even be worth it. I mean no one with even an ounce of self-respect or self-decency would be dumb enough to fall for something as stupid as being egged on. Well, maybe except for vampires. I mean, they are so clueless and brain-dead. Urgh, and those fangs…"

Ethan could feel Rory wanting to pounce. He kept a strong grip on the other boy.

"By the way, Rory is it? Yeah, your girlfriend called. I've got myself a whore tonight."

With strength Ethan had never known him to have; Rory managed to rip his arm out of Ethan's grasp and struck at Chase. Sadly, even with his fangs bared, Rory didn't come close to a threat. He looked more like a feral kitten than a vampire. Chase effortless caught the blond by the throat and held up a clawed hand, aiming for Rory's chest.

Sensing Chase wouldn't think twice of killing Rory, Ethan attacked with the ferocity of a wild dog. His attacks were sloppy, but strong. He managed to kick Chase's arm and freeing Rory. The two fought, kicks and punches being blocked by the other. Ethan threw a punch, but Chase dodged and his fist drilled into the wall. He twisted around in order to block Chase's claws from scratching his face off. Pulling his arm out the wall, he attempted another punch. Chase was able to catch the fist and yanked Ethan forward, slamming their heads together.

Even as pain split through his skull, Ethan didn't stop. He tackled the werewolf, but Chase used the momentum to toss Ethan over him and onto the couch. Ethan groaned. He looked over to see Chase looming over him. He tried to look for Rory, but the blond wasn't in his range of sight.

"I dunno if its spunk you got, or if you're just ungrateful," Chase growled. "Is this really the thanks we get making you a werewolf?"

"Bite me," Ethan growled as he got up.

"Oh, I'll bite something."

Spinning around, Chase grabbed Rory by the arm, surprising the vampire ninja, and forced the sharp piece of wood out of his hand. Before anyone could react, Chase bit into Rory's arm. He seemed to enjoy the scream the ripped through the vampire's lips and then tossed him aside after yanking his teeth off the boy.

"Rory!" He stumbled over himself to get to his friend. He grabbed at Rory, but the boy only cried out at the touch. "What did you do?"

Chase spat at the floor, wiping the bit of blood off his mouth. "Just doing what any sane werewolf would do."

Ethan growled, his voice deepening as he tackled Chase. "You son of a bitch."

His nails grew and became sharp, razor like weapons. Upon the sight, Chase visible gulped and started to squirm. Ethan prepared for a finishing blow, but someone caught his arm. He turned to see Derek's bored looking face.

"Someone mind explaining what the hell happened to my apartment?"

"T-They were trying to escape!" Chase sputtered out. "I was trying to stop them!"

Ethan turned on the other male, growling viciously. Casually, Derek yanked Ethan off of Chase and sat him down next to Rory. He then rounded on Chase, grabbing him by the ear. He ignored the other's protest and started to walk him back up the stairs.

"We're going to talk to Jessie for a second."

"No! Please no! I'm sorry!"

"Derek!"

The alpha male turned to see Ethan lifting Rory up. He saw the bloody bite mark on Rory's arm and sighed. "He's not going to make it," he said simply.

"What? Derek, please you got to help him," Ethan pleaded. "You can't just let him die."

"I can and I will," Derek bit back as he turned to the younger boy. "You just don't understand Ethan. This is bigger than you and your little friends. We're here to wipe out their kind from Whitechapel. It's why I turned you into what you are."

He felt betrayed. "You turned me into a werewolf so you could turn me into a weapon?"

"More or less," Derek replied sadly. He sighed "I'm sorry things went this bad kiddo. You can go back to your friends if you want, but tonight's the full moon. You're not going to last through your first on your own."

Derek turned to leave again, pulling Chase with him as he went. Ethan watched as the other boy left. "Derek. Derek wait!" The other boy stopped. "Please, isn't there a way to fix Rory? It's not right for him to suffer like this."

There was a long pause before Derek moved, walking away from the teens and leaving Ethan alone to take care of Rory.

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6:45 am Friday

"Benny's out of ice cream," Erica stated. Sarah raised an eyebrow.

"That's because you ate it all."

"Well, sorry I'm feeling a little depressed. You didn't lose your charge to a gang of Teen Wolf rejects."

"Charge?"

"It's a full vampire thing," Erica answered back. She noticed that Sarah was reading the large tome from the attic. "What are you doing?"

"Learning more about werewolves. According to this: they can only be killed with a silver weapon and become more powerful with every new member to their pack," she read. "Werewolves are notoriously aggressive and territorial, attacking anyone who so much touches something the wolf deems worthy of protecting. During the days leading to and after the full moon, werewolves become more powerful and are subject to their instincts. During the full moon they become beasts far more powerful than any other and matched only by vampires. Their bites can turn a mortal into a werewolf and can be fatal to a vampire."

"Well, that would have been nice to know," Erica snarked as she sat across from Sarah.

"Yeah. But luckily for us, most werewolves are just normal humans with heightened senses during the rest of the month. We only have to worry about them during the week of a full moon."

"Ahh, so that means you don't have to worry about Ethan accidentally overpowering you on dates," Erica smirked a little.

"W-what? Ew, no. I don't like Ethan like that!"

"Right. It's Benny you have a thing for."

"I don't like Benny either!"

"Hmm, the lipstick on his neck proves otherwise," she teased.

"Well, it's good to know you're feeling better."

Sarah was about to retort again when a crash came from the front door. Instinctively, the girls ran to the door and were horrified to see who had just stumbled in. Benny landed next to the groggy Lord of Darkness. He looked up at the girls, sweat covering his entire face.

"Call…werewolf…get Rory and Ethan….venom…suck….out….now."

He then passed out.


Sloth: No, Benny won't become a vampire. Erica will give him a hickey and get it out, just like what Sarah did to Ethan. Just a moment for you Erica/Benny lovers out there.