a bunny fanfic

the incident

TW: use of the f slur
Kennys pov

I'd just gotten to Cartmans house with Kyle, it was a short walk that we were used to, after all we'd been walking to Cartmans house almost every day since elementary school, it'd be weird not to have memorized it by now. When we showed up at Cartmans front door I felt some kind of dread come over me, like I just felt as if something was going to go wrong. I couldn't pin just one bad emotion or thought, I just knew I was feeling bad about going to Cartmans house today. Kyle knocked loudly on the dark wooden door and waited about two seconds before pounding on it even harder, I would've done the same if I'd had the strength to knock today, my arms and hands felt weak from the cold air, despite me wearing my parka. Me and Kyle were both cold and impatient so it was a relief when Cartman finally opened the door.

"Oh hey guys, come on in" Cartman said, stepping aside allowing me and Kyle to squeeze through the tight space between Cartmans stomach and the door frame. I threw my snow boots off at Cartmans front door, they landed somewhere hopefully close to the carpet, as much as I hated Cartman I felt bad for his mom and didn't want her to have to pick my soggy snow boots off of her wooden floor. Cartman looked at me with a judgmental stare as I slid into his kitchen and grabbed the first thing I saw in his 'super secret snack drawer' which was just a kitchen drawer that he taped a piece of paper to.

Cartman sighed and pinched the bridge of his nose with his chubby hand when I jumped on his couch, the contents of the chip bag I picked out falling in between his couch cushions.

"Oops, sorry dude!" I looked at him with a somewhat sarcastic apologetic look, he stared back in a 'fuck off' kind of way before trying to start a conversation.

"So..what movie do you fags wanna watch?" Cartman asked us, referring to me Stan and Kyle but looking only at me. I shrugged and looked away from him, Kyle turned away from stan to death glare Cartman. They sat death glaring each other for awhile before Stan coughed to try and get them back to the topic of a movie. Both looked over at him, one stare a bit kinder than the other.

"right, movies" Kyle said, rubbing his hands together as if it would make an idea appear in them, Stan looked at him doing this and grimaced slightly while he tried casually pulling them apart while thinking of a movie. He smirked, then put his hands in his lap and looked around before speaking.

"What about Chucky?" Stan suggested, grinning at Cartman since he knew he hated horror movies. Cartman stared back, understanding that these suggestions wouldn't get us anywhere since none of us had the same taste in movies or shows.

"Alright, since none of you idiots know what to watch why don't we play a game instead?" Cartman flailed his chubby arms around to emphasize what he was saying. We all nodded in agreement to play Mario Kart on Cartmans Nintendo.

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I kept loosing to Cartman and was getting pretty pissed, I used to be the best at this game. I threw my controller at Cartman, he let out a long exaggerated 'owww'.

"Someone's mad" Cartman said, I knew he was just trying to get me even more upset so I got up and started walking down the hall towards the bathroom. I didn't need to use it but I did need to call someone so that I wouldn't completely loose my shit at Cartman. I scrolled through my contacts list and clicked on Butter's name, pressing the call button and waiting impatiently for him to answer.

"Hello?" Butters had finally answered, he sounded tired but it's probably because it's a Friday.

"Butters! hi, could I rant to you?" I was desperately hoping he'd say yes, if he didn't then I had no idea what I would do with all my balled up anger. To my relief he said yes and I spent the next ten minutes ranting to Butters in Cartmans bathroom. When I was finished ranting and me and Butters had said our goodbyes I washed my hands to avoid any suspicion about me calling someone in the bathroom.

When I opened the door I physically jumped back when I was met with Cartmans chubby face. Did he hear my conversation? was he listening the whole time? why was he just waiting for me? how did I not hear him? millions of thoughts came to my head as I stared at the obese teenager standing in front of me.

"You talkin' to your boyfriend in there fag?" Cartman teased, he had an evil looking smirk on his face and I knew that this was what the dread at the front door was. I had just gotten cooled down and off my anger high and now Cartman, of course was bringing all that anger back.

"well? what, are you jerkin' off to him or somethin'?" Cartman seemed like he thought he was winning this little 'fight' we were having. I was just trying to hold back so I could get out of here without pounding Cartmans chubby face in.

"Answer me faggot!" Cartman raised his voice at me and slammed one fat hand against the open bathroom door, leaving another dent in his bathroom wall. His face was starting to turn red with anger and he was starting to spit with each word. I really didn't want my dad to find out that I'd gotten in another fight so I stayed quiet and blankly stared at him, not even flinching when he got close to my face.

"Is it that faggot Butters?" he practically whispered it, and that's when something snapped, I'd been ignoring him because he's said all those insults before, and they were about me. But now he was bringing someone I genuinely cared about into it.

"fuck off you fucking fatass!" I screamed before I hit an uppercut directly to his jaw, unfortunately Cartmans double chins lessened the total damage and he seemed not at all effected by my hit. That's when he tackled me to the ground and started punching me, easily winning as his body weight was almost triple mine. I was starting to loose vision and could already feel myself drifting into unconsciousness.

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a/n this is probably poorly written, it's currently very late and I'm very tired but i wanted to get another update in before I closed the app for the night, more about what Kyle told Kenny will be revealed as the chapters go along, everything will make sense son dw. my eyes are very droopy so sorry if theres any spelling mistakes or grammatic errors. Thank you for reading! <3

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P.S I might update/make some edits to this chapter when I'm awake more.