Y/n shelved the last book in the box on their bed. They had just moved to South Park from Central California with their father because of some job in a law firm. It was upsetting, but what could they do about it? Nothing, that's what. The shelf wasn't particularly tall, considering that Y/n was only nine and 4'2".
Their father climbed the stairs. "Hey, Y/n, kiddo? Why don't you go out, meet some new people. You can call Bella and tell her about it later. Does that sound like a plan, Stan?"
Y/n smiled. "Sure, Dad."
Their father smiled. "Sounds great, monkey. Have fun, and come home by seven and come home immediately if you get hurt."
"Okay, Dad."
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FanfictionYandere South Park x reader. It is everyone, aged up to about fifteen or so. The art is done by heil.cartman on Instagram, according to Fanpop. This is South Park, so keep in mind that there is going to be some comments relating to sex, drugs, alcoh...
