Twisted Trans Sister

Ben 10: Twisted Trans-sisters

The search for Grandpa Max by Ben, Gwen, and Kevin had left them sitting at a fork in the road. Kevin's car sat alongside the road on the emergency shoulder––a five foot wide stretch of dirt and gravel––collecting dust from their sudden stop. Three pairs of eyes shot back and forth.

"I knew we got that information from that twerp a little too easy." Kevin complained to himself, rapping his fingers on the steering wheel and inwardly kicking himself.

"Well, he did say we'd find our answers at the end of this road." Gwen said, trying to keep a positive mindset. "…Too bad he never mentioned whether to head northwest or southwest."

"Told you he was a little too shaken to have given us all the right info." Ben glared at Kevin, his eyes drilled into the back of his skull from the backseat.

"Hey!" Kevin shot Ben a look through his rearview mirror. "He was that close (indicating with his thumb and index finger) to hitting my car with that lame little blaster of his. So, yeah, I was a bit ruffled. In any case, we can still go on with the search, all we have to do is split up.

"Ben, you go that way." Kevin nodded toward the road veering to the right, "and Gwen and I will take the other route."

"Wait! Why do I have to go alone?" Ben asked, crossing his arms and raising an eyebrow.

Kevin grinned at Ben smugly, this time craning his neck around to look at him face to face, "Because I'm sure Gwen would rather ride in a car than be carried through the air by an alien in broad daylight.

There was a click of a seatbelt. "Don't be too sure of yourself," Gwen responded. "It's been a long time since I've been carried a ways by an alien," she sent a knowing smile Ben's way. "…And riding on Jet-Ray shouldn't be as bad as Stinkfly when it comes down to it."

A bewildered Kevin watched as Gwen stepped out of the car. She walked up the side of the road and turned to face them, hands at her hips.

Ben laughed and stepped out from his seat, "Sorry Kev, must've been something you said." He closed the door behind him and ran to catch up with his cousin. "That was surprising," Ben said, coming to a stroll. He walked alongside Gwen.

"Well, he was being a jerk, just trying to get me alone with him again; and it has been awhile since we've gotten to spend some time together alone," Gwen replied, a hint of color in her cheeks. When she heard Kevin's car take off––rather abruptly––in the other direction, she was quick to take Ben's hand into hers.

"Yeah, it has been a long time," his voice was soft and his hand gripped tighter on to hers. "I wish it were under better circumstances, but it is nice all the same," Ben smiled. "Shall I go Jet-Ray?"

"Why not?" Gwen reluctantly took her hand back and let Ben do his thing.

Two pairs of eyes studied them from the distance. They were hidden in the thickets of the forests that surrounded the long stretch of country road. Devilish smirks with bright white teeth formed across their young faces eerily at the same time.

"Looks like we've got an interesting couple here," the one on the left whispered with a giggle.

"Yes, we do. Especially that handsome one that just turned into that…uh, thing," the one on the right thought aloud.

"Shall we have some fun with them?" asked the left.

"Indeed, we shall," spoke the right.

They waited for the slender redhead to climb atop the weird monster-looking-thing, and when they took off in a flash, the two in the forest hopped and skipped in pursuit.