(Gore metions btw 🙁)
(Kyle's Perespective)
Kenny came in Tokens 2nd lounge room because I called him to talk.
"Hey Kenny. I'm not gonna lie. We should break up. You like Craig or Cartman. You only say you like to make me feel better.. And it's ok if you like one of them I won't get mad at you or anything." I smiled painfully.
I wanted to beat his bitch ass up for using my emotions we could've kissed at that party and called it a day.
My eyes were twitching, my fists were clenching almost breaking Kenny's hand.
"Dude.. Thaks for understanding.. it's ok if you break with me. We weren't the best couple anyways.." He looked away.
I took the knife in my pocket in pushed Kenny to the ground. He fell and look horrified as the knife pointed his eyes.
"YOU DUMB QUEER BLOND. I CAN'T BELIEVE I OFFERED MY LOVE. I CAN'T EVEN BELIEVE OFFERED YOU A KISS!" I said angry tears flooding my eyes.
My eyes were blood shot red.
Eyes.
Blood.
Target for the eyes, Kyle.
I toke the sharp grey knife I tried to kill myself with and stab him in the yes with it.
I started going crazy as they blood plashed out of them.
"WHAT THE HELL KYLE?!"
Those two voices.
SHIT.
YOU ARE READING
?! . . . DIARY IN STYLE ☆ SP
Random(2023-present) Kyle gets a diary and writes about his life in it. Little did poor Kyle Broflovski know that this diary would make his life crumble like a cookie..
