Well you waited I waited and now we can continue were the story left off. I'm getting a little impatient from not updating .

But I'll have to be, to give you guys a good or at least a decent story. No more running of my mouth or er- typing you guys don't want to hear me you want the story. So here it is.

I own none of the characters from the Ben Ten series or the show.

Chapter 2

"BENJIRMAN KIRBY TENNISON!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. Apparently that got his attention from what ever he was looking at before. And it got the attention of every one else on the deck too.

"Gwen I-I-" he stuttered. "this isn't what it lo-" he didn't get to finish. I wouldn't allow him to finish, he ruined my computer!

"What is your problem!" I glared and continued to yell at him. "Is this because of the fight over the bed? You ruined my laptop just because I took the bed!"

Ben took it to far. I paid a lot of money for that computer. My OWN money! My parents said I would appreciate it more of I bought it my self. And he freaks out and breaks it for the stupidest thing!

I opened my mouth again to continue my rant but noticed that we attracted every ones eyes. My face was now more red from embarrassment then it was rage.

She quickly grabbed Ben and dragged him back to the room away from their scrutinizing gazes. My feet hit the ground hard from trying to run fast while dragging Ben along with me. We finally reach the room and I slam the door shut.

I turned around to look at Ben and sent the coldest glare that I could manage. He shifted on his feat uncomfortably as I kept my eyes on him. 'I'm not letting you off so easily this time Ben.'

He wore his usual dark green swim shorts he wore last year. He looked soaking wet, most likely from being in the pool. He opened his mouth to speak.

"Gwen its not what you thi-" he quickly said but I cut him off again.

"I don't care what you have to say!" I began. "This is the most immature thing you have ever done! Not only did you break my computer but you embarrassed me in front of everyone!"

"But Gwe-" "Everyone!" I continued. ":Ever since you have had that watch you've became more arrogant and I'm sick of it! Just because you can change into all those aliens doesn't mean you can do whatever you want!"

"I'm embarrassed to even know you let alone be related to you!" my be she was going to far but her anger over came her train of thought. "Stay out of this room for the rest of the cruise you freak! I don't want to see you till we arrive back on the mainland!"

I pulled him on his shoulder and pushed him out the door. When he was completely out side I threw his clothes at him, slammed the door, and locked it. I stood there waiting to hear him walk away from the door. After a minute he finally did.

I stumbled into my bed and just laid there tired of the events of the day and of all that yelling. I slowly drifted off to sleep as I curled into the covers.

I woke up to loud knocking on my door. I stretched out trying to fully wake up as I walked toward the door. The knocking soon turned into banging. Apparently someone was impatient.

'wait what if it's Ben.' when I reached the door instead of opening it I called out "who is it?" I heard a low, old sounding voice on the other side. "Its your Grandpa, Gwen now open the door please."

I did what he asked and let him in. He wore his usual floral red Hawaiian shirt but instead of his pants he wore tan shorts. He looked a little concerned and I wanted to ask why so I voiced my question.

"Well there's a nasty storm going on out side, so I wanted to check up on you and Ben." What? A storm? I wonder how bad it is. Wait! Bens not here! I kicked him out of the room!

"Grandpa Bens not here!" "What? Why?" I explained everything that happened before now as fast as I could. Oh god, what if Bens hurt it will be all my fault. More dark thoughts flooded my mind driving me to become more and more guilty.

"We better go out and find him fast." Grandpa tried to say calmly.

23 minutes later

The wind was blowing hard. We say the staff hurriedly trying the pack away everything so nothing would be blown off. We were constantly were told to return to our room for our own safety but we continued on asking them if they if they seen Ben.

The storm was getting worse by the second and they still haven't seen Ben. My worrying never ceased as we kept searching. 'This is my fault Ben wouldn't be out here if it wasn't for me.' Grandpa seemed to sense my worry and placed a reassuring hand on my shoulder.

All of a sudden we heard Bens voice around the next corner. We ran over to see if it was really was him and as we got closer we heard more voices. We rounded the corner and there was Ben. He was okay! I noticed he was standing in front of the blonde boy I had met and two other guys.

One had red hair and freckles wearing a yellow shirt and red shorts. He was a few inches shorter than Ben.

The other new boy had long black hair wore a white v neck t-shirt and baggy black pant. He seemed to be a few inches taller than everyone their except grandpa. The sneer on his face was like it was naturally suppose to be their.

The blonde boy still had his red swim trunks on but now wore a blue dress shirt with the front unbuttoned and open. He was the only one closest to Bens height. He had a cocky grin on his face as he and Ben stared down.

"Ben!" I yelled over the wind trying to catch his attention. It worked as all the boys turned and looked at me. Ben was wearing his usual getup of a white shirt and his dark green baggy pants.

He looked like he was about to speak until the whole boat lurched to its left, most likely from a big wave. Everyone grabbed the hand rails to keep them selves balanced except Ben. He was the only one that wasn't beside anything to grab onto.

I watched as if in slow motion as he slid across the deck toward a large opening in the side railings that was used for water to drain off the deck. In a flash he was over board and out of site. As soon as the boat settled me and Gramps ran over to where he fell.

I looked over and started to call for him. "BEN! BEN! Where are you! BEN!" he was no where to be seen he was gone just like that.

I jumped out of bed in cold sweat. My short reddish orange hair fell over my face as I tried to calm my breathing. I was having the dream, no that nightmare again. I started to cry. 'why does that memory have to haunt me? Why cant it just go away?.'

The dark part of myself kept telling me it's because I know its my fault. That if I didn't blow up at Ben he would still be here. That if I let him stay in the room he would still be alive. I shook my head trying to rid myself of those thoughts.

She got out of bed and opened her blue curtains to let in the sun shine. It was another day of school, another day of the same routine. A day without Bens smile and attitude that just made you smile back. Even though its been a year she whispered those three words.

"I miss him." All because of a stupid laptop.

(A/N: I think I did a ok job, but like before that's your decision.

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