Lmao, poor Ben. You gonna feel really sorry for him in this chapter. I wonder why I like using Kevin to torture him? :/ LoL

Disclaimer: I do not own Ben 10.


"What are you doing?"

The hot-summer air was bad enough for Gwen, but dealing with Kevin's immaturity was too much for her. She just hoped that, whatever he was doing, it wouldn't result in a headache.

Kevin shrugged innocently and said, "Nothing." Seeing her skeptical look, he repeated it with a more pleading voice. "Seriously, nothing. Man, why do you always think I'm up to no good?"

"Because you're Kevin," she replied nonchalantly.

"Now that hurts," Kevin teased while gripping the item in his hand tighter. "I'm just trying to catch something, happy?"

"And what exactly are you trying to catch?" she asked with a sigh. Kevin made his way over to Ben, who slept soundly on his front porch. Kevin advanced towards him slowly, like a predator hunting for its prey. "Kevin?" Gwen warned, not liking the sly stance he was in.

"Shh!" he whispered loudly. Gwen decided that it was pointless to try and stop him, and only stood where she was, observing his every move. Kevin continued to slowly make his way over towards Ben until he towered over him.

Ben groaned in his sleep and slowly opened his eyes. "Kevin?" he asked. His nose crinkled as he felt something tickle it. It took him a moment to realize that it was a fly that had decided to land on him while he was asleep. Ben looked up and his eyes widened in panic as Kevin raised his arm…flyswatter in hand.

"Die, fly!" Kevin shouted.

"Kevin don't-!" Ben began, but was too late as Kevin swung his arm down, the flyswatter making contact fiercely with his face. Gwen cringed from the background, knowing that that had to hurt.

"Did I get it?" Kevin asked as Ben covered his face with his hands, groaning in pain. He glared as he saw his original target fly across his face and far away. "I'll get you next time!" he shouted at it, not caring how weird it was.

Ben removed his hands, face supporting a very dark red mark in the shape of a flyswatter. Kevin laughed sheepishly. "Um…I missed."