Hohoho, how shall I play out this story? This is a story which the ending has not been planned... I do not own MBAV, nor am I getting paid for this.

You'd Never Guess That Evil Would Win One Day

The Plan, The Pain, The Finding.

~Benny's P.O.V.~

I woke up in the morning without Jesse by my side. At first, something inside of me panicked. If he's not here, where is he? But then he came in, a satisfied, goofy grin on his face. It was cute.

Cute? Did I seriously just think that? I shook my head and sat up.

"Good morning, Benny."

"Good morning..."

"I made you breakfast, if you're hungry."

"Thanks."

He smirked knowingly. "I have another surprise for you, too." My heart sped up.

"I-I'm not gonna do anything like that with you." I warned. Jesse rolled his eyes and walked out.

Curious, I got up and followed. I rubbed my eyes as he walked to the kitchen. Jesse seemed to lean toward me, then he looked away, a slight smile on his face.

"What?" I asked.

"Nothing." He said. "Would you like to see your surprise now? Or eat first?"

I couldn't help it; I was frightened. The mischievious glint in his eye, the eager face, it made me have bad thoughts.

Would it be that bad? I thought, with more not-so-innocent images invading my mind. I shook my head to get rid of the thoughts, but I couldn't get rid of my little friend.

"So, surprise first?" Jesse asked, taking my headshake as a denial for breakfast. I gave in and nodded.

I followed him to my old room.

"Go ahead. Open the door." Jesse said. I took a deep breath, then opened the door. My jaw dropped.

They walls had been covered in neat light blue paint. A darker blue bookshelve in there was full of comics and video games. The matress on the floor had turned into a full bed, just plain old wood color, with puffy looking pillows and cozy looking blankets. Across from it was a TV on a shelve, at just the right height. Under the TV was an X-box. I went in and jumped on the bed, laying there and deciding it was perfect.

"Wow." I said breathlessly. "Did you do this?"

"Yes." Jesse said. "Do you like it?"

"That's a joke, right? It's wonderful." I sat up and looked him straight in the eye. "Thank you, Jesse."

He smiled. "You deserve it. You deserve a lot of things. You put up with me."

I got up and walked over to him. I leaned into him and gave him a hug. He tensed, then returned it softly. I considered kissing him, then expelled the thought from my head. My stomach growled. He chuckled.

"You hungry?" He asked. I nodded against his shoulder and pulled away, smiling at him one more time. Jesse led me to the kitchen and gave me a plate, then put bacon and pancakes on it, and too cup over them. Orange juice and milk. Then maple syrup. I thanked him and ate.

"So... do you still wanna hear about the plan?" I nodded as he ate. Jesse had sat across from me, legs crossed and hands folded.

Jesse started. "Benjamin the double wants to take over the world."

I rolled my eyes. "When is that not the case?"

Jesse smiled dryly. "He wanted to get rid of you, thinking you would defeat him again. He also thought he wouldn't be able to handle keeping you on the low, so he offered to trade me for you. His gain was I turned him. I've beening using a sort of spying spell, just to see if he's been keeping in line. You might know the spell."

"What's the spell?"

"Oculi ejus in me et vos." Jesse replied. I shook my head.

"Nope."

"Well, he had picked someone up for feeding." Jesse paused.

"Who?"

"...Ethan." I froze.

"What?"

"Last time I looked, he was still alive. In fact, Benjamin tried to let him go."

"What happened?"

"He passed out from blood loss."

I would've laughed if the air wasn't choking me.

Jesse continued. "But you don't have to worry. If he really was gonna kill him, it would be done by now. Honestly, I expect Benjamin has fallen in love with him."

"What? Why would you say that?"

"Because you did. And he is you." I looked at him carefully. His face was expressionless, but I know I heard scorn in his voice. For some reason, that pissed me off.

"So?"

"So, he'll fall in love and back away from his plans. Probably they'll elope." Yep, definite scorn. But his face was calm. I was impressed, but still upset. I got up and went over to him. He eyed me, confused. But I was too.

"Shut up." I said.

I sat on his lap, facing him. I pushed my hands against his chest and kissed him, smack dab on the lips.

~3rd Person's P.O.V.~

Ethan woke up the next day to weezing. He rolled over and tried to ignore it. It didn't lessen. Then he remembered what was going on.

Ben.

He jumped up and looked around. Nothing. Ethan started walking around. The weezing got louder when he got in front of one door he didn't want to check.

The room he was chained in once.

Ethan knocked furiously. "Ben! Ben, are you in there?" The weezing stopped.

"Go away." Ben said gruffily. He tried to twist the knob, but it was locked. But this door locked from the outside. Ethan twisted the lock and opened the door.

There was no windows or light in here, but when he opened the door, he saw enough. Ben was curled in a corner, weezing and unmoving.

"Oh God, Ben..." Ethan went over to him. Ben hissed weakly.

"Go away." Ben whispered. Ethan narrowed his eyes.

"No." I pressed my wrist against his mouth. His fangs were already out. He flinched away.

"No. I... I'm done hurting you." He rasped.

Ethan paused. "Not yet you aren't." He pressed forward so he was practically on Ben's lap, then held his wrist up to his mouth. Ben was panting, his eyes glowing.

Then he bit Ethan, who held his breath. The pain was'nt something he was used to. Ethan as he waited, and waited, and waited, he got light'headed. He knew he should tell Ben to stop, but when he opened his mouth he had barely said his name before passing out.

He fell forward, and in a split second, Ben pulled his fangs out and caught him, laying the boy gently on his lap.

"After all I did to you," He whispered, mostly to himself, "you didn't let me die." He chuckled silently to himself, before leaning forward and pressing a soft kiss on Ethan's lips.

He stared at Ethan's face for a while, before getting up and carrying Ethan to the bathroom. He wrapped his wrist in gauze and cotton. Thern he carried him to his bedroom. He laid the boy down and laid next to him, wrapping his arms around the slight form. He sighed and smiled.

"I don't know how to love. But I have a feeling you're teaching me, without neither of us knowing it."

Awww! Isn't that so cute? I'm so proud of the last line, too ;) Review! ~TrampledRose