Disclaimer: I do not own Ben 10 or One Piece, which is one of the best manga ever.

AUTHOR'S NOTE OF GLORY: Where was I? Oh yes…

The Second Day.

By the way…I noticed this story was not on the Ben 10 Incest Free list. I wondered why that is and then it came to me! The Love scene from day one! Well…I just wanted to say that I am not a Gwen/Ben fan. I made that scene because I thought it was funny and because it was related to the story. No more Incest from here on!

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Gwen's shoulders ached like the opposite of heaven.

But why should I say that just her shoulders ached? Let's face it, all of her body ached.

"Groan! Grandpa! Why did you make us work so hard yesterday?"

Grandpa Max turned towards her and smiled, "Come on Gwen, exercising is good for your health! You should be glad that your not plopped in front of a computer making mindless stories about television."

Gwen groaned again.

"Your getting fat Gwen! I don't ache at all and I feel as strong as a bull!"

Gwen turned towards him and glared at him, "That's because you were Four Arms! And he is as strong as a bull!"

Ben said nothing, after what happened yesterday, he didn't feel like getting into a fight with her. He didn't know why but he just felt like she didn't care for him anymore.

Gwen slowly got out of her chair and walked to the freezer. She began to look in it trying to find something. After putting her head in the freezer, Gwen yelled, "Grandpa! Where is the ice?"

"We used it all up already! I need to get some more water to put in it."

"But Grandpa! My shoulders ache!"

"Then take some Ibuprofen."

"I did!"

"Then lie down and wait for it to wear off."

Gwen once again groaned and sat down in a chair. Ben felt sorry for her and walked over to her right by her side and asked her, "Is there anything I can do to make it feel better?"

Gwen looked at him with some weary eyes, "Yeah, a nice cold Coca-Cola and a back rub!"

Ben bowed to her and walked to the fridge, he then started looking inside of it and pulled out a big Coca-Cola bottle. He then grabbed some ice and a nice, green cup. He pored the soda in and dumped some ice into it. He then walked forward and gave it to her.

"Heeeeeeer'ya go!"

Gwen was surprised by this action, immediately she braced herself in case he moved into kiss her.

But Ben didn't kiss her, instead, he place his hands on her shoulders and started rubbing them gently.

Gwen's immediate reaction was to tensed up. When she did that, Ben said, "You know, that is not going help you solve your aching problem if you get your muscles to tighten up."

He continued rubbing her shoulders but Gwen still was tense, after awhile, she felt like she could trust him and loosened up.

Five minutes later and Gwen was in heaven.

"That feels sooooooooooooooooooooo good Ben. Will you do me a favor now and make me a sandwich?"

"Anything," said Ben as he did a quick bow to her and left.

Gwen smirked. He didn't know why Ben was doing this but she liked this. She could get use to this.

"I want a BLT!" she cried, "Make sure you hold the mustard and put lots of manyase on it! I want the bread toasted! I also want a nice layer of sliced tomatoes and to be plenty of lettuce!"

"Right!" cried Ben who was now doing all that stuff, "I'm on it!"

Gwen couldn't believe it, this was all too good to be true. Ben was actually listening to her. She began to even wonder if this wasn't a dream.

Knock. Knock. Knock.

"Get the door dweeb!"

"I'm on it!"

Ben, who was wearing an apron, ran to the door and opened it.

There, standing before him, was Mr. Goldenweek looking at him with his large brown eyes.

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"So, what's the emotion for the second day? Something horrible I bet."

"No, not really."

"Not really?"

"It's actually Kindness."

"Kindness? How in the world will Kindness help destroy one's sanity?"

"Oh you would be surprised on how such a sweet emotion can be deadly."

"Hmph. First love, now kindness, what's next? Joy?"

"It's not as bad as it seems my kind benefactor. And besides, you are thinking Kindness in a since that you, yourself, are being helped. Think of it from the person doing the kindness."

"…what?"

Mr. Goldenweek sighed.

"Who is benefiting from the Kindness? The person who has been given the kindness to, that's who. If I give you a hundred dollars, that would benefit me emotionally because I'm happy that I gave you the hundred dollars. However, economically, that does not benefit me. If I gave away a hundred dollars, I lost some money that could have gone for my own benefit. Such as taxes, food, cars, etc."

"Wait a second. Wouldn't someone out of guilt give you money for being so kind?"

"Bingo. Guilt."

The paintbrush that Mr. Goldenweek was holding suddenly turned a darkish blue color. Mr. Goldenweek looked at it and held it up.

"Blue, such a melancholy color. Regular blue makes sadness. Dark blue makes guilt. However, light blue is the color of rebirth and renewal, such a pleasant color."

Mr. Goldenweek seemed to be in another world. Vilgax quickly brought him back.

"You were saying about guilt?"

"Oh yes, guilt and kindness are basically one of a kind. They are so much like each other, I'm surprised they're not the same color. Guilt is caused by Kindness. And Kindness is caused by Guilt. A never ending cycle."

"So…how will Kindness affect the mind?"

"Ask a kind person to do something for you that they can't do and watch."

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Mr. Goldenweek tipped his hat.

"Good day Ben."

"Good day sir."

"I was wondering if you could come with me."

"Certainly, right after I finish making Gwen's sandwich."

Gwen got up from her chair. She walked over to the door to see who it was. Seeing that it was the same man from yesterday, Gwen said, "Ben. I don't think you should go with this man."

"Why not?"

"Just do as I say!"

"…B-but he said for me to come with him…"

"No! Don't!"
"B-but…I…don't…want…to…make…him…angry."

Ben had a very sad look on his face. His body began to twitch as his pupils began to vibrate wildly.

Mr. Goldenweek repeated the comment, "Ben, please come with me now."

"Don't do it Ben!"

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"It's sort of interesting on what kind of situation the person with the Kind spell gets himself into. For if he has been given two opposite orders his brain will react very violently. And the juicy part of that is, that he can't commit suicide."

"Why not?"

"He doesn't want to disappoint the people who gave them the orders. However if he can't commit suicide, what can he do?"

"Ah, now I'm finally beginning to see how Kindness can kill the mind. That is quite affective indeed. I admire you for your cunningness."

"Thank you sir."

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Ben's mind was screaming with pain. The agony of wishing to fulfill someone's order was eating away at his very brain tissue. If he did one order, he will be denying the other and vice versa.

Gwen had a scared look on her face while she was watching the spazing Ben who was now on the floor. He began to make funny noises and his eyes were rolled back to his head. She looked up at Mr. Goldenweek who had a very calm look on his face.

"What did you do to him!", shouted Gwen.

"Nothing, this is all on his accord."

Ben suddenly stopped moving. Though no one could see it, the light green paint grew darker and darker until it was the color of dark blue.

In a whisper barely audible, Ben said, "I'm sorry."

"What?" said Gwen who kneeled down by Ben.

"I'm sorry!" Ben quickly got back up with tears running down his eyes.

"I feel so worthless! I can't even do a simple thing as to walk with someone! I am of no use to this world! I only bring pain and annoyance to people! I should die right now!"

Ben's eyes flickered to the kitchen. He quickly ran past Gwen and ran to it. With shaking hands, he opened a cabinet and took out a large serrated knife.

"BEN! NO!"

When Mr. Goldenweek saw Ben pull out the knife, his mouth grew slightly thinner and his eyes blinked.

"DON'T STOP ME GWEN! I AM OF NO USE TO THIS WORLD! I'M SORRY GWEN! I'M SORRY!"

Ben was about to stab the knife into his stomach when Gwen saw a toaster on the counter. With quick reflexes, she grabbed the toaster and threw it at Ben. The toaster slammed into Ben's head causing him to be knocked out. The toaster and Ben fell down to the floor like a sack of potatoes. The knife was still in his hand.

Gwen, who was breathing heavily, looked at the fallen Ben. Her heart was beating fast and her legs felt like jello. Seeing that he wasn't getting up any time soon, she fell down on to the large chair. She looked up to the doorway to see that Mr. Goldenweek was gone.