Chapter 10
Two hours have passed after what just happened not too long ago as Gwen still can not believe what she just witnessed. She sat on the black soft armchair with her feet crossing the other while her hands combined together plus, once again trying to get her high IQ brain to process what just happened in this apartment house. She looked at the floor and stared hard at her dead mother and father after they were first degree murdered by someone else besides her.
"Holy Shit," Gwen said to herself for the like hundredth time.
The memory of what happened begins to replay again in her head as this kill was way crafted than what she has done last year. Only expect that her lover did it with the utmost intelligence that even she has never thought about, without having blood on her doll hands. Gwen looked at where her lover stood in between her dead parents with a statistical smile on his doll face. His smile grew into a smirk when seeing how credulous his girlfriend looked when seeing how dead her former parents were.
"You like what you see baby doll?." Ben asked.
The only thing that Gwen could say was, "H..H...How did you do it?. How did you successfully kill my mom and dad without the need for bloodshed?."
Ben rubbed the back of his head with embarrassment on his face. "I'm too modest to say."
Gwen quickly broke her shock and replace it with her temper. Which involved placing her hands on her hips. "Modest my plastic flesh thicc ass. Tell me or I'll beat the cum out of you!."
Ben put his hands up in defense with a slight scare. "Easy, Easy, I'll tell you!. Geez, and I thought you said you want to bear my kids in the future?."
Gwen rolled her eyes. "I do and stop thinking about your dick and nuts sack, and start talking about how you killed my parents already."
Ben regained his posture and begun explained his kill work. He started by saying that he overheard her parents talking about donating her to science while still being alive and said such things that made him furious and, decided to take action upon himself by transferring his body into his new doll body after learning it from Gwen. Who at the time was talking in her sleep and had the skill to answer any questions while dreaming in which Ben took the advantage of. And such he snuck into her home by the window and managed to have a bottle of cyanide that he stole from their school's science inventory, and put half and a half in their Bud Light bottles without being seen and watch them gasped for oxygen, and fall to the ground with their mouths spitting up large amounts of air bubbles.
"Double holy shit." came Gwen, feeling her legs giving out and had to seat on her knees.
"More like a great move for a newbie killer if you ask me," said Ben, smirking proudly at his fine work.
A thought had hit Gwen with the realization of this and said, "B...But, Ben, y...you did not show any symptoms of homicide disorder or have thoughts of taking someone's life. How the hell did that happen?."
Ben grinned at his still disbelieved and shocked cousin/girlfriend of his and said, "I did not show any signs of the crazy but, I did however got myself mentally tested by taking a test from a free of charge mail-in mental health question sheet from the back of my DC comic book."
Gwen was about to open her mouth to say something but got stopped by Ben who raised his hand and said, "Now, I answered those questions honestly and even have to do some written questions before mailing it. Weeks later, I got the mail right before my parents can get their hands on it first and found out that I'm tested positive. Yelp, I am ASPD positive. Just like you Gwen. Just like you."
Gwen shook her head in denial of the given information and said with confidence, "You are lying Ben. Your dumb butt doesn't know what ASPD stands for let alone my parents might have accidentally put cyanide in their beer by mistake."
"Oh, really then?.", Ben looked down at Gwen's gorgeous tits and instantly think that they might be swollen due to having a full load of breast milk, and rounded up licking his lips at the thought of having Gwen's milk in his cereal or use it to dip his cookies in., "Princess Ugly, ASPD stands for Antisocial Personality Disorder."
Gwen bit her bottom lip a bit when hearing the correct answer as she did not expect to hear it being correct. But in her mind, it was nothing more than a lucky guess., "In your own words Ben, what does it mean?."
Ben sighed in frustration with Gwen still being unconvinced with what he is saying and said, "Bitch, it's a personality disorder that is characterized as impulsive, irresponsible, and often have criminal behavior. But in our condition, it is more criminal behavior with the side of joy murdering".
At that right moment, Ben quickly ducked down when seeing a collective plate being thrown at him and crashed up against the wall. He looked at Gwen who had a raged look on her face as she might just turn into a sexy doll version of She-Hulk.
"Bitch?!. Don't you ever on your life call me a bitch!. You've got that Ben?!." roared Gwen.
Ben raised his hands up in defense along with having his smirk, "Take it easy will ya?. Geez, you redheads get so fired up when it comes down to the name-calling. And besides, calling you a bitch is a compliment in my books."
"Well, in my opinion, Ben?. Your books ain't shit compare to my mine." protested Gwen, walking close to Ben with a still pouting face.
Next, Ben then pulled his cousin in for a hug before laying some kisses on her forehead in which proved to be working when noticing how calm and happy Gwen is, especially when she began to snuggle up against him with a humming tune in her voice. The two stay like this for just a few minutes before breaking the embrace and look into each other's eyes. Both having the same pair of green eyes as if the two were looking into a mirror that is reflecting their own. The two felt highly safe and protected in each other's arms with the dash of strength within each other. In truth, one cousin can not live without the other cousin when it both comes in friendship and romance.
"So...", begin Ben while playing with her hair.
"So, what?.", questioned Gwen, resting on his shoulder."
Ben pulled Gwen off of him and looked at her and said, "Do you have any leads on your killer?. I want to help track down and kill that son of a bitch."
Gwen tilted her head while curling up her toes on both feet when hearing this question. "Unfortunately, no Ben. I've been cooped up with Chucky and Tiffany for too long that I took a hiatus from finding Diego. But we can go street to street and gain some intel of his whereabouts."
"Well, okay. We would need to pack some heat and necessary things before heading out." pointed out Ben.
Gwen nodded before going back to the window where she entered from before telling Ben to wait right there. Sneaking into the soon to be parents room, Gwen made her way to the closest and then turned on the lights with the help of using the stepstool. She studied the medium size closet from top to bottom before making her way to the left wall. Putting her right hand on her hip before using her free hand to knock on the wall. Checking to find the secret compartment that Tiffany had Chucky to built for her to hide some important things in case of robbery or emergency. When hitting the right spot in the center of the wall in which gave Gwen happy to find it as she then gave it a few bangs, before watching the bottom part of the wall open right up.
Next, she reached down and pulled out one of the big black boxes and take one of her hairpins from her pocket. Managing to open it with her quick little doll hands, Gwen opened the box up to see the beautiful thing that lies inside that shoot insane goosebumps all over her. Inside lay, a custom made STI Eagle 6-inch Barrel Wide-Body 9 MM 17-shot pistol, with a light pink and heavy gold color scheme with Tiffany's name carved out on both sides of the handle covered in multicolor gems. Grabbing the gun in her hands and feel the weight being a drag due to not having her old body, and have to adjust herself with the cold gun.
"Damn, it is even heavier than last night that Tiffany let me both hold and use on target practices. Well, I hope she doesn't mind if I borrowed from her. Once I find and kill that bastard, I'll go straight and somehow adjust my new life as a Good Girls doll. Since I'm unable to leave this body and such.", said Gwen, talking to herself before placing the weapon in her clothes pocket and then grabbed the bullets and place it in her pants pocket.
After getting a few more things before covering up her tracks and show no signs of anything being out of place, Gwen headed back to where she left Ben was admiring his handy work of her corpse of her parents. She was a bit freaked out to see the true colors of Ben being unfolded right in front of her and still can not believe that he was an undercover ASPD. When grabbing the boy's attention the two exit out of the apartment and head right into the car lot where they will use one of Gwen's parent's cars, before deciding on who will drive and who will play with the pedals. It didn't take much for Gwen to coax Ben to be the one in charge of the gas and brake pedals. All thanks to how horny the poor boy was and how easily he can be submitted without giving at least a bit amount of effort, once stroking his current hard-rock crock with her smooth enjoyable hand and fingertips.
"Start the engine, Gwen.", Ben position himself down at the bottom and said, "I'm ready."
Gwen nod and said, "Right.", and then put the key in the ignition and put the blue Honda Civic gear in drive.
The two made out of the car garage parking lot and headed on out to the streets with no one even noticing to their surprise. It was easy for the Tennyson cousins to make driving the car work with Gwen telling Ben to slow down when hitting the curve or make a slow down stop when approaching the red light. Luckily for them, the windows were tinted black or otherwise, a lot of people will freak out to see a doll driving all by itself. Plus, dealing with cops who would definitely pull them to the side to check to see if it's a prank or some sick game.
"Any signs of thugs, Gwen?.", asked Ben, looking up at her cousin who turned on the radio and listening to Kodak Black singing, 'Tunnel Vision'.
"Not yet Ben. But we will when it gets completely dark. That is where all the thugs, pimps, and prostitutes come out to play.", said Gwen, before resuming back to singing along with her music.
(A/N): Sorry, for both of the long-awaited update and making this chapter short. Rest assured the next chapter will be much more longer. Until then, see ya and stay safe. Covid-19 is still busy and unforgiven. Make sure you wash your hands repeatedly and wear your mask the right way and not the wrong way.