The TV show

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Ben opened the door for Gwen. The two were once again at Kevin's house. He had been spending a lot of time there, the step was away on business and Kevin saw it safe to return. Gwen was starting to worry; they hadn't seen much of Kevin in the past few days. That was why Ben and her were checking on him. Gwen placed the key back under the door mat and they walked in.

Kevin sat on the couch with his mom, the two staring at the TV. From around the corner Gwen and Ben watched as two girls ran from a figure dressed in black. The Blonde one turned spraying pepper spray into the figures eyes. He stumbled back and his hood fell off showing his face.

"That guy looks like you Kevin." Mrs. Levin looked at her son for a moment.

"I'm much cuter. What is with the guy anyway?" Kevin asked as Pretty Little Liars went to commercial, "what is he supposed to be?"

"I don't know," his mom replied, "he wasn't in the book."

Kevin turned to his mother, "you read the books," she nodded. "Ok, who's A?"

Mr. Levin smiled, "I'm not telling. You'll just have to wait and see like everyone else who's too lazy to read."

"That's hurtful. And I'm not lazy; I'm just too busy to read. Between the job and saving the world I don't have a lot of time. I could read if I wanted to. But remember when the world blows up it's your fault." Mrs. Levin shook her head and laughed at her son.

Ben and Gwen stood around the corner, Ben was trying not to laugh and hold Gwen back at the same time. He was enjoying the conversation.

"I'm going to Google it." Kevin said standing up.

"Do you really want to do that? The shows supposed to keep you guessing, do you want to ruin the ending by looking up the answer?"

Kevin looked at his mom and thought it over for a moment, "yes." He walked towards the computer.

"If you look it up I'll ground you until the series is over. Make sure you never see another episode again."

Kevin raised an eyebrow, "you wouldn't." Mrs. Levin gave her son one of the try-me looks and he sat back down. Mrs. Levin stood up "I'm going to make some popcorn. Don't touch the computer and call me when it comes back on."

"You want me to make it?" Kevin asked.

Mrs. Levin looked at her son, "popcorn requires a microwave, and I don't want the fire alarms going off as we're watching this. Nothing personal but you and a microwave don't mix. You and the kitchen don't mix." Mrs. Levin laughed as she looked at her son. Kevin could only shrug his shoulders, she did have a point.

She left the room; it was the perfect time for Ben and Gwen to walk in.

Ben sat down in one of the chairs, looked at Kevin and busted out in laughter, "so big bad Kevin Levin not only likes sappy vampire movies and books, but he also watches chick shows."

Kevin looked at Ben and shook his head. How did they always get in his house? "For your information this is a very popular show. And it's pretty good." This only got Ben to laugh more. Mrs. Levin walked into the room and looked at Ben rolling on the floor laughing.

"Kevin I love you, but your friend needs help. Do something with him before Pretty Little Liars comes back on." She smiled at Gwen wondering how her son had managed to find these two. It was nice that he had friends he could count on, but that Tennyson boy was something.

Kevin sighed and stood. He absorbed the wall and walked over to were Ben lay. Ben noticing what was happening ran out the door. Kevin smiled as he let his armor fade. He liked Ben and all but the kid was a total nut case.

"Make sure you lock the door and make it were he can't come back in," she turned back into the kitchen as the microwave dinged.