fucking demons.

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Tolkien's pov:

Fuck..

Fuck..

FUCK.

I shot up. My head pounding. I try and look around but holy shit everything hurts.

Everything feels hot. My wings feel heavy.

Once I was able to see I looked around my surroundings.

Holy cow.. I was in fucking hell. I was in a bed. Red bed sheets and white pillows.

I look down to see my purple sweeter and T necklace. I held it for a moment taking deep breathes.

I stood up and walked to the door carefully. Locked.

Window was locked too. I went to the closet.

Hoping to find out who's room I was in.

I opened it to see three of Clyde's sweaters. I know one of them cause it's the one he wore everyday.

Of course I'm in his room.

He wouldn't mind if I...

I quickly grabbed the sweater and put it on. It may have been hot but still.

I missed him.

Kenny's pov:

Owwwww....

I woke up to see... Butters? Oh god. I haven't talked to him. in so long. What do I say? Shit man.

"Oh geez Ken your awake! "
He speaks up and I sit up a bit more

I laugh a bit. I really did miss butters but I was always in hell to talk to him.

Plus he was a grim reaper. Even if he should've been a angel. He was a angel in my eyes.

"Uhhh.. Ken you okay? Your staring at me weird.. It's scaring me "

Oh shit. I shook my head taking off my parka so he could understand me.

"Sorry butters. "
I say looking down. I mean I'm the one who let Clyde and Stan get away.

I could've stopped them but I didn't.

"What for Ken?. " butters replys.

"Everything. "

He hugs me tightly. I hugged him back.

"Thank you buttercup.. "
I whisper.

"Always ken. "

He whispers back. I smile.

I finally have you back butters.

THIRD PERSON POV:

Kyle walked over to Philip. Worried for him obviously

. Poor guy watched his husband murder and killed himself.

He tapped his shoulder.

"Philip?. " Kyle said loud enough for him to hear.

"Yes?. " Philip replied not turning around to face Kyle.

"Are you okay man?. That shit we saw was fucked up.. "

Kyle said sitting beside him.

"No not really.. It's hard to believe Terrance would ever do such a thing.. "
Philip looked down at the ground.

"It's even worse knowing he isn't coming here with us. He's going down below and I hate it. "

Philip started crying. Kyle patted his back.

"Let it all out.. " Kyle said. Man they should have never messed with that stuff.

The portal and shit. Everything would've been fine. Everyone would be safe.

Philip would still be happy.

Tolkien would still be here with all of them.

Kyle would've have to stan stupid demon face again.

"God damnit I wish Terrance wasn't such a dimwit!. "

"Why would he kill kids just cause I died?! Who does that!. "

Philip yelled angry and upset at his husband.

After a few moments of Philip yelling it went quiet. 

"Thank you Kyle.. " Philip said wiping his tears and smiling a bit.

"No problem Philip. "

Kyle smiled. They both stood up. Philip stretched his wings out.

He was most likely sitting for a long while.

Kyle took a deep breath.

Philip took a deep breath.

Calming was back in the air.

"We should go look for Wendy. She can find us a way to check on Tolkien.
"
Philip said smiling still.

"Good idea Philip! " Kyle smiled back as Kyle and Philip started flying.

They were gonna save Tolkien
No matter how bad it got.

That's what's friends are for right?