I was hanging out with Cartman, Kyle, Stan, and Kenny. We were eating ice cream. "Kenny." He looked at me. "What's a foursome?" He choked on his bite, but quickly swallowed it. The boys stared at me. "Uh. It's when 4 people are together in the same bed and make love." Stan and Kyle ate their ice cream peacefully. I look at him. "So, basically if me, Scott, Kyle and Stan are in the same bed, having sex thats a foursome." Cartman falls to the ground, laughing. Stan and Kyle were just a blushing mess. Kenny looked over, and smirked. "Yeah. How about you do that tonight?" I smile. "Will do! But can I do it with just Stan and Kyle?" Their skin turned red. Kenny chuckle. "Yeah. Do whatever meets your desires."
I was laying on the bed, doodling. It was just me, Kyle, Stan, and Kenny. Kenny suddenly smirked. "Well, I gotta go home." He chuckled. "K-" He slams the bedroom door. "KENNY!!" Stan goes to open it, but the door jams. "Are you telling me we are locked in here?!" Kyle screeched. I blush. "Well. Good thing I have a secret escape route." I kick my wall. "KIT, WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!" He asked. Suddenly, the wall breaks, revealing a small closet. "Wow. Kit really prepared for the apocalypse." Stan said, walking in with me. "The only way out is through the wall downstairs." I grab a flashlight, and turn it on. "There's a cramped area down there." I said, climbing down the ladder. I climbed down first. Suddenly it breaks. I caught myself on it. "Kit!" "Don't worry! I'm fine!" Then, I fall. I hit the ground, landing on something soft. I sit up, looking at what a landed on. It was a human but it looked like someone was eating it. Stan and Kyle hop down. I start breathing heavy. Suddenly laughing. "Look like we got more food for the party!" A man hops down, and onto me, biting my arm. "Ow!!" Stan punched the guy, but another on grabbed my arm, biting in the same spot, and it drew blood. I struggle to get away. Kyle punched the other guy in the face. I start running toward the other wall to escape. I start kicking it, it eventually broke. The 3 of us quickly run out. "HOW THE FUCK DID YOU GET OUT??" Kenny screamed. "UPSTAIRS! NOW!! HIDE IN MY ROOM!" I scream, running into my non-bedroom closet. They run upstairs, and hopefully hide. I grab the .45 caliber gun I own. It was white with pink hearts on it. I heard the boys scream. I run upstairs. They were cornered by 5. I shot 2 in the head. "You better get away from my friends." They pounce for me, when I shoot the last 3 as they moved. Stan looked at the dead bodies. "Wow. Kit knows how to use a gun." I smile at Kyle. "Yes. Yes I d-" One of them jumps up, and I shoot them. "...Dude, that was amazing."
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Flowers - SP Book Three
AdventureSP = SOUTH PARK The boys are still 17, and Kit is still 16. Ever since Kit fell off the roof, she has been having night terrors... and nightmares. But, something big is coming. Something very big. Has triggers! * MEANS MAJOR PLOT