Ever Lasting: Kenny Angst

❥The friendgroup - 2

TW: ABUSE, DEATH, SWEARING, RACIAL CALLING,  SENSITIVE TOPIC, AND ALCOHOL USE
DO NOT READ IF EASILY TRIGGERED!

TEXTING:
c: Cartman
s: Stan
k: Kenny
ky: Kyle

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A loud screeching came from the vehicle. The door flew open as a woman in her 20s trembled out the car. The young woman started to wail as she started punching in numbers on her phone.

Pain.

Sirens wailed as the street filled with colors of red and blue. Neighbors started to walk outside their houses to see the accident. Faces filled with disgust and shock as they stared at the child's body that was rolled under the car.

Suffer.

Stan rubs his eyes softly as he opens the front door. He yawns and looks up at the car in the middle of the street. His eyes narrow as his lips begin to quiver. He spots Kyle already over by the wreck and decides to walk over to him. Kyle was in pure shock as Stan just stared at Kenny's body.

"Oh.. My god... They killed Kenny!" Stan's eyes swelled from his tears.

"You bastards!" *Kyle screamed and tries to dart over to Kenny.

He was stopped by some emergency workers and was pushed off the scene. The woman stares at Kyle. Her face looked very pale and completely traumatized. Her hands were over her mouth while tears rolled down her cheeks. She was soonly lead by some workers to go sit down on the curb.

Heal?

"What the fuck is happening out here?" Cartman waddles his way over to Kyle and Stan.

"Oh my.. Fucking god..."

The boys continued to watch as workers huddled around the car. They lifted it up, removing the body from under it. He was already gone. The orange parka was still on the ground while they picked up Kenny into a stretcher.

"He will come back, right? He always does." Kyle muttered. His eyes swam with tears as his knees weakened, making him fall down.

They have seen Kenny die multiple times, but it still hurts to see it happen. He always appears for sometime after his death.

Cartman was still shocked from seeing this. He just stood silently as Stan sat next to Kyle. One thing that confused Cartman was how Kenny's parents weren't around. He didn't want to say anything since one of his best friends was just ran over and slaughter.

Time started to fly by. Everything was sorted out, Neighbors went back inside, Cartman went back inside to sleep, and the car was towed. The things that were left were dried blood, car scraps, and the orange parka.

Kyle stood up and reached for the parka. It smelt of beer, blood, and must. He looks over to Stan with terror. "What.. What do we do?"  He gripped the parka in panic.

"I don't know.. He will come back soon." Stan tried to calm Kyle down and reassured him that Kenny will come back. "How about we go back to my place and play games for a bit!" Stan comfortably smiles at Kyle as he stands up. "I'd like that." Kyle slowly scampers over to Stan and they both walk to Stan's house together.