Chapter 21 "The Jew's Already Dead"

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Your POV

"Who was that?!?" I ask.

"I'm not sure." Kyle says looking at the ladder carefully.

I look at it too, "Property of Steven Stotch...?" I ask.

We both look at each other, "Butters!" We both say in perfect unison.

"But...but..." He starts.

"Eric..." I say, "Oh no..." I say leaning against my wall and sliding down it covering my face, crying.

Kyle's POV

I kneel down to (your/name), "(Y-your/name)...please stop crying...." I say hugging her.

"But Cartman is going to find out and dump me and kill you!" She kept crying.

"N-no no h-he won't....I'll make sure he stays with you..."

She wipes her face and cups mine, "I...I don't want him to beat up again...." She struggled to say.

"I-I will just stay away from you..." I sighed.

"No!" She hugged me, "Kyle...I...I love you...."

I blush, "Y-you do.....?"

She nods, "I always have...." She hugs me tighter.

"Me too...." I quietly say hugging her back.

She blushes and kisses me again.

~later~

Kyle's POV

I start walking to Cartman's house. I knock on the door. "Hopefully he answers..." I think to myself.

Cartman answers "Hey Cartman...." I say rubbing my neck, "May I come in...?" I ask.

Cartman gives me this "Get the f*ck away from me" face and a "I'm going to kill you" face. "Sure Kahl...." He says slowly. He opens the door and I walk in.

As soon as I walk in he closes the door. It's really dark in the living room....he sits on the couch eating ice cream and watching "The Notebook".

"So what do you want Kahl...?" He asks not staring at me and just looking at the tv.

"Um...I know...I know you had Butters spy on (your/name)...."

"Yeah and...?"

"Well....I just wanted to say that...please don't get mad at her...it wasn't her fault..it was mine...she loves you okay...? Just please make her happy..."

Cartman's POV

'I can't stand this as*hole....why the f*ck is he here....?' I think to myself.

"What the hell are you talking about Jew....?" I ask.

"Just...don't break up with her....I screwed up not her....please do this for me."

"Why for you? Last time I checked she was my girlfriend" I say emphasizing the my part.

"Be...because...because I love her..."

'L-love her? I honestly find it had to believe that he "loves her"' I think to myself. I softly chuckle.

"Again why would I do this for you...?"

"Because I love her." He says confident.

"As I said earlier, she's MY girlfriend."

"Please Cartman...I'll stay out of her life forever! I promise! Just please do this one thing for me." He annoyingly begged.

I roll my eyes "Fine...but..." I stand up, "If you ever even look at her again I swear to God...I will f*cking murder your Jewrat a*s. I will take everything you love away from you. I will make your life even more of a living hell. So...do we got a deal?" I ask extending my hand out.

He shakes it "deal." he said.

"Good" I smirk. He walks out. I evilly laugh as he leaves. For I have just tricked him by crossing my fingers as we shook hands.

Oh poor little Kyle. Thinking it will all work out okay. No. It has just begun. I am not playing Mr. Nice Guy anymore. I already know some of your weaknesses.

Poor little guy, doesn't even know he's already dead.

(Okay. Finally got it up for you Linda *sighs in relief* now you won't kill me when we get back to school 😂 anyway love ya Stan 💙💚 Happy Valentine's late Day! Enjoy!)

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