The End (South Park AU) DISCONTINUED

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Jimmy POV

I understand how people might hate a young high schooler like me. I have crutches, braces, and I stutter when I speak. I've been called names and told mean things, I guess I've been bullied. It's not my fault though, their the ones who get into the mess in the first place. I might be cheesy with some of my jokes, but I can also be offensive. Although I have crutches I can still hit people with them, I mean come on- I'm not that weak. At least I have more friends then the bullies do. I have to stop all of this, but I can't. What can a disabled person do?

I sat there thinking, I put my hands on my brown ruffled hair. I spin in the desk chair and think.

I could punch them, or maybe trip them? I better ask Timmy. Timmy is my best friend, he's cute, adorable, cute, funny, did I mention cute? A lot of people can't understand Timmy, but I can understand him well enough.

I pick up my phone and call Timmy. He suddenly answered. "H-hey tim tim." I say waiting to hear a response. "Jimmy!" I hear him say though the phone. "What should I d-d-do about the bullies at s-s-sh-school?" I say grabbing a pen and twiddling it with my fingers. "Timmy!" I hear him say, "alright Tim Tim, g-great idea!" I quickly hang up the phone and write Timmy's plan down on the paper.

What a smart guy, hitting them in the legs with my crutches. He's so smart and cute.

I close my eyes and sigh. I could see myself in the dark, me, wearing my yellow shirt and jeans. When I opened my eyes I noticed how much time had went by sense I originally started thinking of ideas. "Jimmy, dinner!" I heard my mom yell from downstairs. I groan and get my crutches, I slowly move down the stairs and into the kitchen. The strong oder of flowers and cinnamon float through the air. How nice and calming. "H-h-hey mom, what's for dinner?" I ask sitting down at the table and laying my crutches aside. "Cinnamon pie and spaghetti." She said laying a plate in front of me.

I knew it, we always have spaghetti on Thursdays, I just thought it made her happy asking what was for dinner. But I suppose she just likes having a great family or something. I just zone out to make the time fly by.

I snap out of it and push my chair in. I put my crutches on and I take my plate to the sink. I hear my parents whispering as I exit the kitchen and walk up stairs.

I'll hit those kids damn legs til they fall to the floor. I plop into my bed and cover my head with my pillow. I then drift off to sleep.

Clyde POV

I had a feeling about today, that maybe today was going to be a strange day. Everyday is strange in my life, but today, I had a super strange feeling.

I groan as I put on my red shirt and my greyish blue pants. I comb my brown hair and tie my shoes. I look on my phone, apparently Jimmy texting me about how he was going to break some kids legs with his crutches.

What an interesting man, I didn't know he was a harmful fella. I guess it'd be cool to watch him get his ass kicked.

I grab my bag and head outside, I had slept in and my parents weren't home. The school isn't too far away, so I'll just walk.

I can't wait to see Jimmy get beaten up, I know that's not a friendly thing to say but I'm still going to say it because I'm thinking it. I'm not going to tell anybody though, no that would be bad.

I walked down the street and look around to see my friends Craig, Tweek, and Tolkien waiting for me, Jimmy wasn't there. "Hey guys where is Jimmy?" I said, asking them in a curious way as a if didn't know anything. Tolkien and Craig look at each other confused, and tweek was just standing there, shaking of course. We all walk up to the school, and walk through the doors to see Jimmy being beat up by the bigger kids. "Oh my god! Jimmy are you okay?" tolkien screams, as he rushes up to Jimmy. "Thanks for worrying tolkien b-b-but I'm fine." Jimmy wipes the blood that is dripping from his nose.

Jesus Christ I didn't know Jimmy was actually going to get in a fight with those kids. Maybe he would have just chickened out I don't know I would have saved him. But I guess not I mean it's already over Jimmy is hurt it's all over. I mean I wish I could have helped but you know sometimes stuff doesn't happen the way you wish. I always think of stuff like this all the time I don't even get it why do I. I just wish that Jimmy hadn't had gotten hurt and- wait. This is way too much thinking just about Jimmy I should be thinking about myself too. What about me am I going to get hurt? I need to save myself and everybody else before we get hurt just as much as Jimmy did, geez.

"I'm f-f-fine you guys, I kicked in their k-k-k-k-knees. look they're on the floor rolling and crying right n-now." Jimmy points to the boys that are on the floor crying because of their knees being smashed in. "H-how does it feel like being d-d-di-dis-disabled, now you are going to have to go to the d-doctor and get some crutches just like m-m-m-me, I mean I was born like this but you know. you get it right, g-g-guys?" Jimmy asks shrugging a bit with his crutches.

Ha, I guess Jimmy did really get them. I shouldn't have doubted that little guy, he's pretty strong for a guy with crutches. I think maybe we should have treated him a bit better, then maybe he wouldn't have learned the way of violence ,and you were just talked it out with them. but I'm glad he won the battle and not those jackasses that we all hate you know.

"Clyde, Clyde are you okay you seem to be staring off at Jimmy.." Craig says waving his hand infront of my face. "Oh yeah, I'm all good Craig. no need to worry, you should be worried about Jimmy and his bleeding face hahaha." I laugh as tweek laughs along.