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*stan wobbles over and holds out his hand for me. Smiling as the sunset hit the back of his horns* "we're gonna sort this out ok? I promise you were going to sort all this out and put it back to normal" I don't wanna go back thoigh because he'll be... "I can't go back to not having you here I have you back again I-" don't cry come on pussy. "Its gonna be ok Kyle. Right now our priority is finding butters and the others....and sorting you out..." sorting me out? "Huh?" What does that mean.. "nothing it's ok" *i latch onto Stan as I feel him look over at Kenny, his body language was all over the place considering he could barely walk so I can't really tell much from him, all I know is that he's scared, his wet tears run down my shirt, he's shaking really hard. "Stan calm down its ok we're gonna sort this out ok? I can..help you walk, I'm guessing you have never been like this." I feel really bad but I have my super best friend back, for now. Even if he does look a bit different... "yeah, do we go look for butters?" *kenny perked up and rushed over, he was sweating, and he looked terrified. Like he had seen something.. "butters isn't normal, and I don't think every else is. From what I know butters comes to the afterlife often. And he isn't him. He's scary. I DONT Wanna describe  it but it's terrible, he's a master at manipulating and considering he knows about us he is gonna convince the others to join him, I don't think everyone will listen but it's still dangerous, our priority should be to help Stan look more human so the-....no one suspects anything" suspicious.... "Yeah..well how though? We can't do much about his appearance can we?" I don't think so unless he's all magic now.. "Kyle give me the large box, under the pink tissue paper. And we will go to mine, no one's home." How did he know about the box... "y-yeah here.." that's really creepy but I'm not gonna fight with a litteral angel. Or whatever he is. "Don't be startled, ghosts see everything man." *and he smiled, it was kind on creepy it's like he had a million eyes in his only 2 eyes.* creepy but understandable..I guess? *i pull the box from my backpack as Kenny lightly grabs it, smiling as he waves over and starts walking, I begin to follow as I stop quickly and turn to Stan who was wobbling around and flapping his wings frantically.* oops almost forgot stan! Is that mean? *i quickly run over to him, cautiously though as I hold my hand out, he smiles and grabs on, I missed his hands, they were cold like always, I held back my tears as I began to think* I have him back, he's here, it's ok. *i grab onto his hand a bit tighter as I sniffle and start helping him walk after Kenny,* he can probably just fly us there..we'll he dosent know what's going on so I wouldn't think he would know, *as we walk stan slowly gets the hang of it, step by step he was gaining his balance back, like watching a baby learn to walk he did fall over a few times until he looks at me.* "I think I got it now kyle" poo, that means I can't hold his hand anymore....that's really gay holy shit.. *he brings himself up slowly but he doesn't let go of my hand, yet he holds on tighter as we walk together, Kenny turns as he walks* "aww how cute" "stop it kenny.." he seems pressed, well duh the poor guy just came back to life everything is gonna be on edge for him... "we gotta be carefull walking down here, sodasopa gets busy around this time of day, we can go the back way around my house" I didn't think anyone actually went to sodasopa anymore.. "how do you know he's not gonna be there. You know he could be" he? Does that mean butters? "He wouldn't suspect I'd take you guys through here. He may be smart but not that smart." *as Kenny shuffles forward from the bush we are sitting behind he quickly seemed to look human again as he walked slowly across the road and through a small passage in between his house and sodasopa. Stopping halfway and waving us over.* "ok just quickly come on" ok ok we got this just avoid people's view,,, *i held Stan's hand tighter I rush across the road as Stan fumbles behind, there are some people in sodasopa but they all are inside right now, exept for a few people on the roof, too occupied talking to look over, just black figures mumbling while we skid across the dirt path.* "ok I don't think anyone saw you, now come on we gotta get you inside before someone does." I'm just glad I didn't trip on the road...* I sneak through a hole in the wall, covered by a tarp, it's narrow and uncomfortable but it's an entrance. The other side becomes close as I slide out to be greeted with Kenny's 'beach babes' poster hitting me in the face. I Lift it so everyone can make it through as I look down to see Kenny sliding through rather easy as Stan grunts as his head hits the top of the hole, I quickly reach my hand through to pull them both out as we all fumble ontop of eachother.* "owwww, why is it so narrow..." he can say that again. "Sorry, I made it ages ago..4th grade I'm pretty sure." That takes me back... "4th grade was great...well kind of.." back when everyone was alive. Mabey not well but they were still here. "Right we'll what are we gonna do about Stan? What's our ultimate goal here like-" "I think you 2 should sit down.."  *kenny pointed to the bed as we slowly shuffled over and sat down, it wasn't really a bed, more or less a old mattress on the floor with a few blankets and a old pillow. I look up at him as he taps his hooves and a flurry of smoke flys as he appears human again. He shuffled a bit before sighing* "ok look. Butters isn't...human. He is something called a true. True as in thats not his true form. He's not a human and I don't think he was always a true. I remeber an attack he did as professor chaos when we were playing superheroes, he pushed me off a roof but for a reason. He screamed. I feel like it has something to do with that. All I know is that I've seen his true form. And he's not the only one. They know our every move. They can bring people back from the dead and make them true. And I feel like he tried to make Stan a true. But that didn't work, the best way to identify them is that when they make strong emotion their disguise chips away. And their eyes. I know this all sound stupid but it's happening right now and we gotta stop him."

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