Ben 10 Dies Novels & Stories

I was at a loss to understand why Ben wanted to commit suicide. “Nothing will happen to him, Anne. He has already been attacked once by the silver bullet, and now the resurrection of the same has made him immune to silver. Silver is no longer a danger to him. So calm down and watch his activities quietly. He wants to show you something.” Ben’s mom consoled me by stroking me gently on my back. Ben opened the door, and the room appeared frightening from outside. I could see a ray of light emanating from one corner of the room, while the other parts of the room were hardly visible.

Her next words would make Rachel understand why. “Ben is dead.”

Everyone went silent once more and the small thread of hope was coming perilously close to snapping. "What?" I asked dumbfounded. "What happens to the ones that have already died?" asked Benjamin from the front. His eyes met mine and I notice a deadness to them I had never seen before. I shook my head unable to voice the terrible news to him aloud. He nodded back solemnly, and the silence once again divided the room as if we were all mourning the dead. Benjamin jumped out of his chair and raced out the door so fast that the chair hadn't even hit the floor yet.

He fell to the ground, the back of his head hitting the curb. There was another sound. It sounded like a big watermelon falling to the ground. Zellman’s face was smashed, the back of his skull was cracked, and brain matter was flowing out. White brain matter mixed with bright-red blood flowed all over the ground. Hitler, Sven, Grimm, and Dafasi were completely dumbfounded. The strong smell of blood constantly stimulated their noses. Meanwhile, Zellman’s horrifying death stimulated their nerves. Strange! If Bentham’s death was a coincidence, then could Zellman’s death still be a coincidence? Even a fool would not believe it!

"It was in the guest list." The soldier. The Benson program. Swung his arm. He hit Vane hard. She flew across the room. Crashed into the gold tank. "June take the jars!" Benson-Soldier shouted. "Take all of them! The blue light is a bridge. If you touch the jars I can send them back to the Earth!" ". The Earth is dead!" June cried. She grabbed another jar from the shelf. "It is only dead because they took the power!" Benson said. He was fighting Vane now. "If we put the souls back the world will wake up!"

Not even in death. The End.

It was William, the Alpha from the Ice Plains Pack, standing behind me. His voice was filled with sorrow, "When you sent him to the Ice Plains, I knew he died painfully. But I didn’t expect... A ten-year-old cub, betrayed by his pack, mauled by lone wolves, abandoned by his father... and forced to watch himself bleed to death." Andrew's final memories were of waiting for death. Even if I had reached him in time, I wouldn’t have been able to save him because the only crystal healing chamber had been taken over by Lucas.

“Why didn’t he take his medicine on time?” Ryan came over and said, “Based on what the witness said, Uncle Ben died on the road, which was not far from Shalom Technology. His medicine and phone were scattered on the ground. “Based on their hypothesis, Uncle Ben should have fallen sick suddenly. He got out of the car and took the medicine, but he accidentally fell down, which caused his death. “The site was investigated, and there was no trace of a fight. Uncle Ben also doesn’t show any injuries, so he should not be injured by other people. It’s just an accident.”

I stood there for hours, praying to die. Until my neighbor, Mr. Collins, came in the morning to look for Jack. I don't remember exactly what happened. I remember waking up the next day in the hospital. I hated the fact that I was still alive and Jack didn't. I wanted to die more than anything. They had killed my whole life. One shot changed everything. One night changed my life completely. It took more than 6 months before I was able to shake off the incident. I had nightmares every night.