"I Would drop blood for you if It means having you back. " ( Stan x Kyle)

"Know who you are messing with."

~Kyle's POV:

I was waking up little by little, when I was opening my eyes slowly I felt confused, I didn't remember anything, I felt cold and my head hurt. When I managed to open my eyes a little I saw someone, who was sitting in a chair, I could not identify him, the only thing I could notice is that I was in a hospital.

Kyle~ ..Wh..where am i..?

I said with a tired voice. When I managed to speak, I only saw that the person who was there had turned to see quickly and had gotten up, then I opened my eyes a little more, and finally recognized the person, it was Stan.

Stan~ Kyle! Why did you do that?!

He said while getting closer and holding my hand carefully, then started to drop some tears.

Kyle~ I..I can't remember what i did...Wh..why am i..here?

I felt really dizzy, so i really couldn't speak so well, but anyways i tried as much as i could so atleast Stan could understand what i was saying.

Stan~ You..Don't remember?

Kyle~ No...I..Don't S..Stan..Could you tell me..?

Stan~ ...You..tried to..kill yourself.

After he said that we both remained silent, we both had a serious expression, although I was totally shocked, because the fuck would I try to kill myself? I was confused, I tried to remember why did I felt bad, it was because of the fight I had gone through with Wendy. For a second I thought that maybe Wendy would feel bad but I remembered something, it's Wendy Testaburger, and she takes her revenge seriously, obviously that's what she wanted.

Kyle~ It. It's Wen..dy's fault...

Stan~ I know Kyle..They'll start sending her to the therapist, and she's not going to school for a few days.

Kyle~ Well... I will not be careless. It's Wendy Testaburger and she takes her revenge seriously, she won't rest until she kills me.

Stan~ What!? Why you would say that you are being exaggerated.. Wendy... She can be mean.. but she would not do that!

Kyle~ If you are going to contradict me and ruin my theories then you can leave this room and stop talking to me! I can't believe that after everything Wendy has done you still think she's not crazy! You're an idiot

Stan~ But she would never try to kill you! She was my girlfriend, I do know her well, you can't just assume a person is bad without you having interacted enough with that person!

Kyle~ Fuck you Stan! You're an idiot, I refuse to help you more! I have always tried to make you see reality and notice what Wendy really is, but of course you had to be a blind and stupid idiot, if I could right now I would get out of this bed and kick your ass!

Stan~ Oh please Kyle! You don't even have proof that Wendy is a bad person, and.. this will sound sullen on my part but seriously I do not want to lose you! Please let's not fight about this stupidity and focus more on the suicide part!

Kyle~ Well, guess what, Wendy is part of this suicide case and if it's necessary I will even shed my own blood to prove it! I will shed the blood and sweat you want but I will not leave without my revenge, whether you like it or not I will get what I want and get the necessary evidence to prove that Wendy Testaburger is just a crazy bitch.

Stan~ Don't hurt Wendy!

After he said that, I just got up and looked at him with a serious and dead look, I couldn't believe Stan could be such an idiot, I had a bit of a headache but I could take it, I was in the stupid and classic patient clothes then I had grabbed my normal clothes that were in a chair, while I picked everything up I just heard Stan trying to make me not leave, But anyway I just ignored it and kept getting ready to leave.

Stan~ Please Kyle! Come on just give Wendy a chance!

Kyle~ She lost all her fucking chances! She can go to hell!

After I speak, just go into a bathroom that was in the room, luckily. I started to change clothes, the only thing I heard was Stan sighing and leaving, when I finished changing I just left the room and looked for the doctor to let him know that I was fine and all that. I left the hospital and the first thing I did was just walk home, I didn't have a watch or anything like that but you could tell it was late. When I was already walking, it slowly became dark, I felt calm but at the same time insecure. I felt a look on me then I became alert, I did not know what it could be but I better only pay attention to what could happen.

After a few minutes it was already night, but then suddenly I heard a few steps behind me, then I heard those footsteps run towards me, by insintusness I turned to see and stopped a hand that by the way was about to stab me.

Kyle~ WHAT THE FUCK!?

The only thing I did was push the person and take the opportunity to snatch the knife, I saw that it was a person with a black hood and mask, then I could not recognize the person, then I quickly removed the hood, then I could see a curly and golden hair, at that moment I knew exactly who it was.

Kyle~ Let me guess, Wendy sent you.

Bebe~ N..No!

Kyle~ Don't lie to me bitch! You just tried to fucking kill me.

Bebe~  I am not a bitch!

Kyle~ Pfft, you are talking as if you never tried to copy Paris.

Bebe~ Shut up!

I don't know what happened to me at that moment, but I felt as if the worst part of me wanted to dominate my words. Unfortunately I couldn't help any of that, and I looked at the knife with a serious look.

Kyle~ It would be a shame for Wendy's best friend to die.

Bebe~ ...W..what?

Kyle~ Well..a little blood couldn't hurt. Anyway, you tried to kill me, or at least Wendy wanted to kill me you might say. Well.. sorry Bebe, you shouldn't have gotten yourself into this fight.

After i said that, I raised the knife a little, to be honest it's like I couldn't control my body, what the hell was I doing!? I was just about to commit murder... Luckily it was an alley that nobody went to, I always took that shortcut, which this time apparently had served me ... My hand was shaking in fear, I wasn't sure what I was doing, but I guess it was necessary. I needed to play along with Wendy. or else I would end up dead.

Bebe~ No..KYLE PLEASE NO!

Bebe was crying, I didn't want to hear anymore, those tears were of fear and sincere sadness, I didn't want to hear anything more of that so I just covered Bebe's mouth and stabbed her in her throat, I did it so I could cut her vocal cords so she couldn't scream for help. Now all my clothes were full of blood, I felt sad and guilty. but... at the same time it...somehow..felt good..

I hid the body among all the garbage bags, Bebe had bitten me hard when I covered her mouth, so my hand was even more injured than before. I didn't have my gloves so I had to sneak into my house, when I arrived I just grabbed a ladder and went up to my room, I didn't want to wake anyone up and I didn't want to alarm anyone with the blood I had on my clothes, and in my hand, I opened my window and entered. Then I just closed my window, I saw my room, honestly even if I was unconscious in the hospital, I missed my room, then I lay in my bed, I felt dizzy and worried, I still did not believe that I had killed Bebe, I wish all this had been just a stupid dream.

Honestly I didn't really expect my story wouldn't really have that much blood but uh, there it is, i hope you enjoyed this episode, goodbye and cya!

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