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Twisted Trans Sister	By : straywolfxx Category: +1 through F > Ben 10 Views: 13185 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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"Gotcha!" a girls voice shrieked like a banshee, startling Ben. His head snapped to the left and caught sight of a small, raven-haired girl, running at full speed. A split second later, the back of his skull was bouncing off the ground, his vision doubled for a second before he could get his bearings. Was that the little girl? … No, she couldn't have taken me down like that.
But there was no one else around except for her, she was down on her hands and knees breathing hard. From the impact he felt, he wasn't at all surprised the girl was down; it did surprise him, however, that the girl was still conscious. With a groan, she hopped to her feet and dusted off her bare knees. Whoever the hell she was, she was less than five feet tall, couldn't possibly weigh any more than ninety pounds, and looked to be eleven years old––thirteen at the most!
"Hey! You got my nice, brand new clothes dirty!" the tiny girl tugged at her light-yellow shirt, showing off the grass stain. "Oh no! There's mud on my skirt too!" her plaid green material had it caked on one side. "What're you gonna do about this!" she demanded.
"Me!" Ben stared back incredulously. "I'm not the one who––"
He was cut short when a blinding blue and white light engulfed the younger child's body and flared outwards, causing him to shield his face, a strange heat blasted and swam over his body. Now what?
The heat and light subsided and he tore away his arm and drew his eyes back to where the girl once stood. It was the same one who stood there, but she had… changed. She was two feet taller and heavily-muscled, staring at him with ill intentions
"Oh, you've got to be shi––" Ben was, again, cut short; this time with a well-toned leg to the gut that sent him flying across the field. It was inhumanly fast, the way she ran to him and punted ferociously. He hadn't seen her move really, his eyes hadn't caught all of it, it was more like she'd teleported before delivering the blow.
Not good! Not good!
Another kick, this time to the ribs, sent him rolling. His body tumbled along the grass like a rag doll. Stray rocks and sticker weeds beat up and scraped his skin good. Thankfully he came to a dead stop and was allowed a moment to catch his breath, which wasn't exactly better than the beating he just took. Ben's sides ached and his chest burned with every breath he drew in. Somethin's gotta be cracked or broken in there. He winced as he tried to roll off his back; nothing doing. His body wouldn't even allow him to sit in an upright position.
"Wh-what do you want from me!" Ben yelled––or at least he tried to, it came out more like a wheeze. "I never did anything to you. What's this about?"
Another white and blue flash.
Oh great.
The same little girl that started the attack––the form of a little girl, anyway––jumped on, and straddled his midsection. All the air flew out of his lungs and Ben screamed in utter agony.
"Oh, come on now, it can't be that bad. I know you're faking," the child said, in a matter-of-fact tone. She grabbed the cuff of his jacket tight and pulled his head close to hers. More pain. "Besides, you deserve this much… Daddy."
A sudden spike in the local energy! Gwen stood up from tending to the minor cuts and scrapes of the diner patrons. She turned to the waitress that had been serving their meal, "Here," she handed off the first-aid kit, "finish up with the other people in here. I'm gonna check to see if anyone needs help outside."
She ran out the door as fast as she could and towards Ben's energy. Whatever caused that flux was undoubtedly very powerful… it was also unstable. It was messing with the energy field all around her, she could feel her cousin's presence, but she could not gauge its strength.
"Uh-oh, looks like we've got a party pooper on the way," the second sister said to herself. She promised her sibling that she could take care of the initial confrontation, and she would keep her distance in the meantime. This redhead that was coming out was an energy being, she could tell. The sudden surge from her sister's transformation would throw her off long enough to allow for a distraction.
She'll head for her boyfriend and his attacker, leaving an opening for me to get an upper hand. She'll never see it coming. And then, finally with the four of them facing off, everything will be settled.
Did she say, Daddy?
Ben's eyes snapped open and he stared into the little girl's––or whatever she was––deep blue eyes. They were filled with an unconceivable rage, and yet he could sense sadness.
"Daddy?" he repeated aloud.
"Don't you dare pretend you have no clue what I'm talking about!" the tears in the girl's eyes welled up and glistened as they slid down her pale cheeks. Her fingers trembled as they held on to his jacket.
"But I don't––" Ben tried desperately to argue.
CRACK.
The enraged teeny-bopper flew off Ben's body in a snap, her hands slipped from his clothing, but not before the force jerked his upper half painfully forward. He groaned and flopped back on to the grass. What the hell was that? Everything was happening too fast for him, he hadn't time to process any of the attack. Well, aside from the pain.
"Back off, you bitch!" he heard Gwen fire at the top of her lungs. She was the one who stopped the vicious assault. He couldn't let her fight alone, that thing was out for blood. He tried with all his might to will himself into a standing position, his body would not allow it.
I'm sorry, Gwen.
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