Flowers - SP Book One

25*

Me, Kyle, and the boys were in the bathroom. "Jimmy is dead." I froze. "W-What?" I think back. I saw Jimmy the other day with Nathan. "But, I saw him the other day with Nathan!" They look at me. "PC Principle killed him, Kit. He tried to kill Leslie too but she got away. I'm taking care of her now." "Kyle, something is wrong with Leslie." He growled. "KIT! STOP SAYING THAT! NOTHING IS FUCKING WRONG WITH LESLIE! But there's something wrong with you!" I stared at him. "Alright. Well, I know there's something going on. I'm gonna go see Nathan."

I walked to Nathan's house, in tears. I snuck into his door. I saw Jimmy. "JIMMY!" I scream, running over to him. "K-K-Kit? What're you doing here?" "People said you were dead, what happened?" I ask, untying the ropes around him. "L-Leslie tried to kill me." "Well well well! Nice to see you, Kit." I froze. "Nathan." I turn around. He had a gun. He aims it toward me. "WELL, TIME TO GO!" I grab Jimmy and run to the elevator.

I took him to my house. "K-K-K-K-Kit, how did you know something was w-w-w-wrong?" I look down but back up. "They said you were dead when I saw you directly with Nathan the day before." He smiles. "Thanks f-f-for saving me." I hum. "We need to get to the gun show. Stan is going there and I think something big is gonna happen." He nods. "Let's g-go then!"

We arrived. "C'MON! HURRY!" I said, dragging him inside. I saw Kyle pointing a gun at Stan. "STOP EVERYTHING!" I scream, running into the room with Jimmy. "KIT? JIMMY?!" Leslie walks over to me. "Nice to see you, Jimmy. Mind if I apologize for the way I acted?" I go in front of him. "You're not going to hurt him again." "Kyle, shoot Kit. She is an ad. She isn't real." He aims the gun at me. "Kyle, you're not really gonna shoot me are you?" His face turned to anger. Stan walked over. "KYLE, WHAT THE FU-" Bang! I froze. Kenny, Cartman, Scott, and Butters run down the stairs. "KIT!" I look down. Blood seeped through my dress. "HEY LESLIE!" PC Principle shoots her. Blue juice blasts everywhere. I fall to my knees. "You..." "Ki-" "DUDE, WHAT THE FUCK?! YOU JUST SHOT YOUR GIRLFRIEND BECAUSE SOMEONE SAID TO DO THAT?!" Scott wraps his arms around me. "Kit..." "Kyle..." Craig, Faith, and Tweek enter the door. "KIT!!" I smile. "That's fine." I collapse onto the floor. "KIT! NO!" Kyle was just staring at his hands. "K-K-K-KIT!" Jimmy realized what just happened.

I open my eyes. I look around. Sigh. Hospital again, eh? Kenny was holding my hand. "Hey, brother..." I said, smiling. I saw Kyle in the doorway. I light up. "Hey Kyle!" I give a big smile. Stan runs in, along with Scott, Butters, Jimmy, Craig, Tweek and Faith. Kyle was in his orange jacket. It was unzipped. "Kyle, can you come over here...?" I ask. He listens. "I have one wish..." "What is it?" "I want your jacket.." He quickly takes it off, and hands it to me. I put it on. I saw a light. My heart rate sped up. I smile. "Kit?" "I love you guys." "K-Kit, what're you doing?!" "Letting go... the same thing you should do, Kyle." He realized what I was doing. "K-Kit..." He puts his head on my leg, sobbing into the blanket that covered it. "Craig, I wanted to thank you for never giving up on me. Tweek, thank you for smiling no matter what happens. Scott, stay strong whenever I'm gone. Stan, take care of yourself. Kenny, remember me and remember good. Butters, take care of my brother. Faith, take care of Kyle for me... and Kyle..." He looks up. "Don't forget about me, okay? Move on." His face pained me. I look around. "Goodbye, you guys." I lay back into my bed. They were sobbing. I close my eyes. I didn't want to die. I wanted to live. I felt myself float. I open my eyes. I felt my face change. "No... I don't want to go!" I saw Kyle sob harder than anyone else.

I sit up, gasping and coughing. I had a breathing mask on me. "KIT!" I was still in the gun show...? Kyle had... revived me... he... helped me. "I am so so so sorry." I smile. Cartman appeared out of nowhere right beside Faith. I pull myself up by grabbing onto Kyle's neck. I kiss him. "Don't be. You were just angry..." "Kit, you're too forgiving." I smile weakly. "No, I'm not... I go with my heart. I don't hold a grudge."

I walk home. I was alone with Kyle. He seemed dazed. I put my hand on his shoulder. "Babe, I'm sorry." I laugh. "Really, Ky? Babe?" He smiles. "I love you no matter what, Kyle. Even if you raped me, I would still love you." "WOAH- I DIDN'T KNOW IT WAS TO THAT EXTENT!" I burst out laughing. "Sorry, but I'm being honest." I stop at my door. I kiss him. "I'll see you tomorrow?" He squeezed my hand. "Yeah..." He kissed me on the cheek. "Goodnight, Ky," I said, waving.