South park x Reader

Chapter 16

"Sorry for interrupting Mkay, but y/n can you come with me please mkay" 

My heart froze 

All eyes turn to me, and my body shuts down. Craig nudges me, which causes my body to move. I stand up from my chair, grab my things, and walk towards the door without looking back. The walk to the office was irritating and frightening; the halls seem to go on forever and don't seem to have an end. Mr Mackey was silent the whole walk, which did not help. This made my mind wonder about all the different possibilities. What if something happened to mum or dad? What if I'm in trouble? What if someone in my family is sick? What if someone has died? I snap out of my thoughts when I come face to face with the PC Principles office door. I knock on the door with two loud knocks.

"come in" was heard from the other end. There was sniffling and shuffling heard inside the door. Sounds that were made by more than one person. Turning the doorknob and pushing it open with a creak, I see my parents on one side of the room and PC Principle behind his desk looking very serious. My parents are crying and look like they have been crying hard. I swallow, knowing whatever is happening is not good. My pulse is racing and it was getting hard for me to breathe again but I needed to focus or I won't hear what is going on. I shut down my anxiety as much as I could. 

locking eyes with my parents, PC Principle instructs me to take a seat. In doing so my mum burst out in tears making her sobs the only sound in the room. My hands are shaking and I can't stop them. Finally, I get my voice back and ask "what's going on?" I'm met with silence then PC Principle clears his throat and speaks. 

"y/n I'm very sorry that I'm the one telling you this but we got word that your sister has been in a terrible car accident and is in critical condition at the hospital." WHAT! There's no way it's not physically possible. This has to be a prank. But my parents sobbing, being called out of class, and the phone calls this can't be a prank. My sister is dying. The floor below me goes blurry and my heartbeat takes over my hearing, breaths quicken and warmth is wrapped around my body holding me tightly. I can't see, breathe, or hear anything in the waking world; only what's going on inside my body, head, and heart. 

Time skip:

It's 7 pm and I'm sitting in a chair that's scratchy against the skin, my eyes never leaving her. Hearing her heart beating over the monitor making sure they don't skip. My parents are out getting food and watching over Blake he's not as hurt as Abbey. A vibration is felt in my pocket for the 20th time in the last hour. I would have thought they would stop three hours ago but they keep on coming. I don't even want to look at my phone for two reasons. One I can't take my eyes off her even for one second I have to make sure she's alive. Two I can't deal with pity or concern from anyone right now. I'll take that word has spread as it is a small town and everyone is worried for me or is saying how sorry they are but I hate it and won't fall into that trap. 

My body is getting tired I can tell by my heavy eyelids and my hunched posture, but I can't sleep I can't take my eyes off her she has to be ok. The rhythm of her heartbeat courses through my ears into my heart, providing a calming tune and further pushing me to sleep. The doctors said she's stable for now but for now, doesn't mean forever they don't even know if she'll wake. 

My mind drifts back to earlier today when we were both in her car and I was about to go into school. I found out that Abbey had a special plan for us to have a picnic together and talk just like in the old times. It would have been nurturing to have lived it. And with the thoughts of what today could have been finally my eyes win and my view of her turns to black leaving all my troubles in the abyss. 

Black turns to light as my body rejoins the world and my view is my room. MY ROOM??? what I can't be here I need to be with Abbey what if something happens and I'm not there to help? I bounce out of bed and run downstairs and out the door. I race down the street somehow trying to make my way back to the hospital after seeing roads with blurry eyes yesterday. I have to be honest I don't know what I'm doing or where I'm going but all I know is I have to get to her. while running down the street I slip on a stick and eat shit. 

"FUCK" I screamed out springing on my butt my knees stinging. I didn't need to look to know I have grazed them both. "y/n?" A voice above me is heard sounding way more concerned than questioned. I don't even dare to look up to see who has caught me like this. knotted hair, yesterday's clothes, swollen eyes, red tear-stained face, bleeding knees, oh and I most definitely stink. Whoever this person that has caught me bends down and touches my chin and pushes it up, making me lock eyes with them. The colour of grass fills my view and that's all I need to know who's in front of me. I pull away from his hand and look down. 

"y/n what are you doing here? are you ok? you're hurt and are bleeding let me help you" His calm soft voice reaches out and oozes its way into my ears. Without my response, he lifts me off the ground and wraps my arm around him so I can use him to lean on to not put pressure on my skinless knees. we hobbled over to a house. Looking up I'm met with a browny red coloured house. This isn't Kyle's house wait is this Craigs. what are we doing here? Thoughts run through my head as Kyle knocks on the door. dark blue eyes, dark black hair covered by a blue hat with yellow pompoms, and the same blank expression opens the door. "what!" He answers before looking at the situation in front of him. "oh shit!" he utters with the same monotoned voice with a hint of concern mixed in there. I know he's worried for me and is most likely confused as to how and why I'm like this. 

Sitting on his couch as he and Kyle fix my knees, we are sitting in silence other than my here and there winces. "ok done" Kyle pronounces and I roll my eyes "ok cool so thank you both so much for fixing me but I've got to go" I quickly get up off the couch wincing in pain at my knees. I know it's rude but I've got to get out of here before either of them questions me or asks how I'm doing. "Holt," says the monotoned boy and I knew I wouldn't be allowed to leave now. I stop in my tracks and turn to face them. "yes" I put on my best innocent voice thinking that's going to change anything. "Are you ok y/n like really ok" great just what I want to be asked and no other than by Kyle. I sigh knowing I'm not leaving here without talking to them. So I talk and let it all out everything from feeling guilty about it being my fault to never wanting to keep my eyes off her that I only ever want to be looking at her. 

Time skip:

Kyle walks me back to my house and to my bed where he says I should stay and get some more rest as my body needs it but all I want is her but as both Craig and Kyle had told me I need to sleep and worry later as I can't do anything for her right now, no one can. I get into bed with Kyle sitting at my desk watching over me I'm twisting and turning and just can't get to sleep so I order Kyle to

"get in bed with me right now as I can't sleep" he did seem taken aback by my forwardness but having him in bed with me will really help with getting me to sleep. Reluctantly he makes his way over to my bed pulling back the doona and sliding in under the sheets. "I'm only doing this so you can get to sleep" he speaks out but I think it was mainly for him but I'll take it. I cuddle up to him resting my head on his chest and he takes his arms and wraps them around me one hand rubbing my arm up and down with soft strokes and the other playing with my hair. As I'm about to fall asleep I hear Kyle whisper. 

"I will never let anyone hurt you, I'm here y/n, I'm here and I will never stop caring for you" and with that, I welcome the void into a deep sleep. Sometime later I feel the weight of the bed shift and I sink into my mattress more I realised that Kyle had to leave to go home before my parents would come home as well, but he didn't leave without plotting a small kiss on my forehead. He must have thought I was in deep sleep and wouldn't notice it but I did and started feeling butterflies flying in my stomach before going back to sleep.

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hey yall two years it's been since I last have updated this story because I could never find the time and just completely forgot about it till recently when I started getting more notifications about people reading this story so I decided to re-read it and keep on writing I hope that I'll be writing more chapters as I do really love this story.

remember drink water, eat and get the right amount of sleep. look after yourselves please.

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