Hello everyone. This is TEAMJakeward101. I wrote this last Friday, and forgot to put it up. Well, now I will add an AN and then publish it. Guess what happened to me yesterday? Yesterday, we were going to go and tell her grandmother what happened. Her grandmother is very old. She has some type of illness, which is like a severe case of alzhiemers. She doesn't even remember how to talk, and she stares blankly at everything. She cannot do anything without help. Either way, she is practically a "vegetable"; pardon me for putting it so bluntly. So, when my friends parents, and a few friends, (me, etc.) went there to tell her, her grandmother gazed blankly at all of us. Her eyes were so glassy, that no one had the heart to tell her. I really cannot describe the feeling, being the poor writer I am, but it was strong.

Any way, I will stop talking now. Sorry for that, it just makes me feel better when I share stuff with someone and stop keeping everything bottled in. Honestly, her parents have hid the news so well, that kids in school think my friend's at the hospital with a severe and rare case of MRSA. I wish...well, not really, but you know what I mean.

Warning: This chapter contains some bad language (mostly from Kevin). Don't read if you are offended.

Disclaimer: (I might as well do one already): I only own my heart and soul. Wait, they aren't there any more.


"I was told I was living a lie
I was told don't bother to cry
I was told they no longer did care
I was told I love you, they did not dare"


Last Time:

As soon as it made contact, brilliant red blood spurted at the spot. A small pool of blood formed on the ground under her feet. But Gwen, oblivious to all, started sawing away at her wrists, with a maniacal glint in her eyes.

"GWEN!" Kevin screeched, finally have broken the body bind. But, the men held him back. Gwen payed no heed to Kevin.

"Gwen! Please, don't. Think of all the people you will hurt! Your parents, your best friends, Grandpa Max, Ben…the list goes on forever! But most of all, you will hurt me." Kevin choked out. Bellatrix smiled. She knew that Gwen couldn't hear Kevin because of the curse.

"Gwen…please. I will be broken if you keep doing this. I will be left with the memories. Kill me…just please, don't leave me," Kevin whispered, his voice cracking. Tears ran down his face. Gwen was oblivious to it all, though. The curse had given her a burning passion to cut herself, and so she did.

Gwen pressed the knife deep into her veins. By now, her hands were drenched in blood and she was surrounded with it. Everyone in the room saw her stumble, and then collapse to the floor. But, the last word she said before the light left her eyes made Kevin feel like he was torn apart.

"Kevin…"


Kevin just shook. This was not the kind of shaking that happens when you are crying, not the kind of tremors that run over your skin when you are cold or scared, not the fervent shaking you are angry. It was a pulsing, red hot vibration. Kevin Levin was vibrating, literally. Aro gazed at him, a little apprehensive of Kevin's reaction. He has just expected the teen to go through depression, and be broken for a long time--enough for them to gain tandenite off the boy. But, Kevin was reacting very violently. A strangled, animal-like snarl erupted from Kevin, and his skin started boiling. Jerking violently, with a choked yell, Kevin erupted. Brilliant orange fur exploded out on one side of him, while a red, lava like structure was intermined with plant-like tendrils. His hands split into four, and one was made of green diamond, another was made of a structure that was strangely reminicent to Chromastone. His other two hands were mixes of other aliens from the omnitrix, while the rest of his body was a mix too.

Kevin erupted in a roar, which shook the whole area. Aro looked positively terrified, Jane looked sorrowful, while Bellatrix had a curious look on her face. She walked up to Kevin bravely, and erupted in a grin.

"Well, someone's upset, aren't they?" she grinned. Kevin growled.

"Aw, is little Kevin upset that is girlfriend died? Poor wittle Kevin..." Bellatrix snickered. Kevin let out a roar, and aimed a fire-ball at her. She dodged it with ease, and continued circling around him while ridiculing him.

"Oh, he knows how to play, little bitty baby Kevin. Very well, then," she taunted, easily dodging more of his blows. Kevin let out another great roar, and swiped at her, but instead brought down a wall.

"Uh, Bella? I think you should stop..." Aro started nervously.

"Why? Do you think wittle Kevin's gonna get hurt? Is he going to die protecting someone, like his miserable fag of a father? Is he going to commit suicide, like his little girlfriend?" Kevin let out a bellow, and the whole place crumbled. One by one, the walls began falling down and crumbling apart. Aro grabbed Jane in alarm, and fled. But, Bellatrix stood there, and a truly evil smile lit her gaunt face.

"Well, someone wants to play. Bring it on, little boy."


Ben gazed at the sky, with Julie in his arms. He was truly grateful for having such a great girlfriend. Julie tilted her head up, and Ben swooped down to kiss her lips. But, Julie turned her head to the side, leaving Ben confused. She clambered out of his arms.

"Ben...I have a bad feeling about this," she whispered. Ben felt his heart shatter.

"I'm sorry...I never knew...I guess we'll just be friends...or something," Ben stuttered, feeling his eyes burn with tears.

"No, silly," Julie breathed, while Ben let out a sigh of relief, and enveloped her in a hug. "Kevin went looking for Gwen around midnight. It is now five in the evening. Aren't you getting a bad feeling? Shouldn't they be back by now?" Julie asked, pondering the thought. Ben frowned.

"Let's look for them," Julie suggested. Ben nodded, yelling out the familiar call of "Jetray!", while Julie clambered upon his back. The couple glided through the sky, not knowing what was happening a few miles away.


Kevin threw blows at Bellatrix, but she kept dancing around them with ease. With frustration, Kevin yelled, "Why don't you fight back, you little bitch? Stop standing there."

Bellatrix's smirk disappeared. "You filth! How dare you speak to me with your mutant tounge! You're a dirty half-breed, an insult to society. Your blood is muddy. We just might have to see how filthy it is," Bellatrix said, and she lifted her long, smooth arms. As soon as she did, slashes began appearing in Kevin's mutant body, and he howled, while falling to the floor. "Fuck you!" he screamed, trying to staunch the bleeding. Bellatrix wrinkled her nose.

"Disgusting. Your blood is as filthy as your father's. And your girlfriend's. I don't want it to dirty the area," she said, and with another wave, the bleeding immediately stopped, and the only trace that was left of the wounds was the fact that Kevin was in pain.

"You have made all the wrong moves today, mutant. And trust me, these will be some of the last moves that you make," Bellatrix whispered, smirking. She lifted both of her hands, and Kevin dropped down, howling in pain that could not be seen.


Let me clarify a few things. First of all, yes, Bellatrix is based, if not completely, on Bellatrix Lestrange from Harry Potter. I do not own Harry Potter. And, also, Jane's character will be interesting to probe in next chapter. Maybe she's not what she seems to be (I have Draco Malfoy in mind as I write her next chapter). Bellatrix does perform magic, but it is not like Charmcaster's. I am not using wands either--it will be a direct copy from HP if I do. Think of it as nonverbal magic. Also, the pain Kevin is feeling at the end reminds me of Crucio, so feel free to envision it that way. The whole blood thing was taken from HP too. In this story, Bellatrix is human, but she is decendents of a pureblood family, like her in HP. To understand the whole blood concept, read stuff online about HP.

And yes, Kevin is mutant now. The pain caused him to lose his humanity; and it could be temporary or permanent.

This is a fairly short chapter; I will write a longer one next time. Do you like how it is going? After I read over last chapter, I was a little surprised at what I had written. I usually don't have the guts to kill main characters. Well, everything has changed.

And a small request: Tell me how the chapters are. This is going to sound heartless, but when you review, please don't mention any of my out-of-fanfiction life like what happened to my friend. This just digs up painful memories after I open my inbox. Just talk about the story. If you want to say something regarding me, begin the review with "I am going to talk about you," or something like that so I am forewarned. Thank you.

Any suggestions? I don't know how it is going. If I re-read my stories, I find that I hate them, and consider them poor writing. Hmm...self judgement is usually right.

Until then, submit your feedback

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TEAMJakeward101.