Kenny McCormick x Male Reader!

AAAAAAA CHAPTER FOUR BALLS

(Y/N):

Recess was confusing. I didn't like how distant I put myself from my new friends. My brain hurt thinking about my vivid "dream". But something tells me it wasn't. I really feel like it happened. I just don't know how to wrap my brain around it.

I held my head in my hands. I was sitting on one of those bouncy animal rides that you rock back and fourth. Except this one was greyed, rusty, and looked more like what I imagine a dinosaur's crap would look like.
It was still a good place to sit, with all the snow everywhere and the mass amount of students everywhere on every other (nicer) looking play equipment.

I think the boys were playing football over near the playground corner. I'm now wrong though, seeing as the amount of "hut"s and "Shut up fat as" has gotten incredibly louder. I can't help it but look up to watch them. The ball goes back and fourth and in the ground quite a lot, and the amount of wheezing I keep hearing from someone is extremely concerning. But then I catch it. Kenny runs around the other team with the ball. He wraps around and gets awfully close to me. For that mere amount of time I could hear the loud exasperated sounds coming from under the neck warmer of his orange, dirty, parka.

I lean in a bit and hold my head with my hands, my elbows balanced on the head of my animal. The boys continue playing for a while longer. I hear the wheezing get really bad and look up for Kenny. I see him, hunched over with his hands on his knees. He lifts himself back up. "I'm okay you guys!" He announces, right before he stops breathing entirely and falls to the ground.

My eyes go wide. Stan walks forward and shouts, "Oh my god, It killed Kenny!" Without batting an eye. Kyle makes an angry face and yells, "You bastard!" I feel like I've been here before. The school bell rings and everybody heads back inside where a teacher is standing.

I get off my animal and walk up to the dead blonde. I groan in annoyance. Why did they just walk away like that?! I huff and feel myself begin the shed tears. I get down on my right knee and lean down at his purpling face. He doesn't look dead yet. I frown, leaning in closer. My brows meet as I focus on his features. Suddenly, his eyes jolt and look me dead in the face. I yelp out. He's still alive! I scurry back and undo his parka. I then pull back his hood and huff.

I don't know anything about saving lives, but my dad taught me CPR! So I take my hands and position them right on his chest and give his still body chest compressions. I then go on and see if I can pull any thing out by nervously going up to his face and meeting lips with his. I suck a bit and grimace. Dude, if the class hadn't of left yet this would be so gay.

I lift my lips and wipe my mouth. I do chest compressions again and look at his face again. His eyes are dull now, seemingly looking at nothing. Dammit, he fucking died. Asswipe. I cry and walk off to join the rest of the class in the halls within the go damn selfish school. Somebody died and nobody batted and eye, figures. No wonder the South Park official flag has a dead person on it.

Class was the usual and I hated it, everything was normal, too normal. I hated that. After school Kyle came over to me. "Hey (Y/N), are you free after school?" Inside I was disgusted, but on the outside I forced a smile thinking, 'Dude, fuck you.'

"Yeah, I'm free, why?" I respond, my respect for my new friend losing me with each second that went by with us speaking. "Cool, I was wondering if you wanted to come over to my house and watch the new Terrance and Phillip episode. I hear it's their best yet!" He says, same demeanor as ever. I picked at my fingers with my thumb, each and still at my side to hide it best I can. "Sure, what time?" I ask.
"3:15, and then we get fifteen minutes to do whatever, then the episode airs." He says, getting giddy.

"Cool, I'll see you there." I walk off and get on my bus, maybe I could take advantage of this time I'm going to have with Kyle by asking him about Kenny. I grimaced and laid back in my seat. I then slept for the rest of the bus ride.