//The blues\\-(a South Park Au)

Chapter 3: End Game

No. He can't be telling the truth can he. Butters is the good kid everyone knows that. Even him. None of this can be..real it's a lie I'm dreaming. This isn't real. Fantasy shit isn't real it's a lie. It's all a lie. How do I know he's isnt lying to me this all sounds made up. "Kyle? Hey dude it's ok, we can figure it out.." *kenny lays his hand on Kyle's  back as he takes a seat on Kenny's old mattress.* "are you lying to me." *kyle looks him dead in the eyes and he just stands nervous.* "I'm trying to help you need to trust me-" "HOW DO I KNOW YOUR NOT ONE OF THEM?!" *kyle stands fast and stares at him. All that can be heard is the quiet breathing. "Because I would be comming apart right now. Their disguises are not permanent. Any string internall or external emotion will tear them apart. Literally. They will loose their disguise but only people like me and Stan can see it. It's empty to the human eye." *kyle slowly sit back down as Stan holds him.* "sorry.." "it's fine, you have a right to be afraid they are ruthless killers. And they will pin point us." "But why?!" "They can see Stan. He isn't disguised like me. We can teach him how." *kyle turns to Stan who seems to be just out of it, he doesn't look to Happy with himself at the moment, judging by how he looks at the ground and dosent move. Kyle holds onto Stan's hand tighter as he smiles softly at me.* "ok..is it gonna. Hurt?" "It shouldn't." *kenny slowly pulls Stan up by the arms as he looks at kyle* "Kyle I need you to sit in the kitchen. Whatever you do don't look outside. Close the blinds." what?! "O-ok but wh-" "now. There's no time."God what is he on about?! Don't look out the window..there's nothing there but sodadopa..wait. *i scurry out of the room and stand in the kitchen, as I walk in I catch a quick glance of the window before shutting my eyes. I swear I saw eyes.* just stay calm it's ok it's ok it's ok nothings happening it's ok.. thud. What the.. ^įt càmë frøm őutside ķÿłë. Tąke a løok.^ just look down don't listen. *I feel my ears ring as I cover them with my arms, shaking. It's loud. I feel the room go pitch black as I duck onto the floor, the ringing wasn't ringing its talking. Almost screaming but quietly.* please I have had enough... *and suddenly it stops.* what the hell was that.. *i slowly bring myself up to a sitting position against the cupboards.* I don't know..I don't care I care about Stan. *I get up and slowly start walking towards Kenny's room, the doors shut so I knock.* "are you good in here? Can I come in?" "Yeah we're ready" I have no clue what he's done but if he hurt Stan I swear to- "hey Kyle" *stan slowly inches into Kyle's view,and he looks human.the only thing is 2 little red stubs on his head and his eye whites but it's not really noticable* , "Oh. My. God. How did you manage to do this!" *Kyle springs into stans arms as he stumbles a bit, holding him smiling* "it's something most imps can do. But just be careful. The things like butters can do that too. They are masters of duisguising themselves." Yea yea I get it. "Yeah I know, but what now?" *kenny slowly moves towards the mirror and looks out,* all I see is black light. But it's bright? "we need to go. Now." *he pulls the curtain down as he swipes a few things and drags Kyle by the arms as Stan follows quickly behind as a loud thud and loud, almost goopy footsteps are heard* "don't turn around." He's scaring me. * kyle drags Stan along as he sprints.. Each footstep it shakes the floor. The noise of it hissing and growling as it comes even closer* i don't think there's only one... *kenny swipes me and Stan into a bush and ducks down. "Be quiet, you can look at them but be quiet." * the 2 creatures stop, one is tall and lean, it has multiple eyes and most of its organs are on the outside, including its bones, it has needle like arms and legs contrary to the other, it has large paw- like feet and almsot a spider like figure. With large horns and teeth and a single eye.* I am not sleeping tonight. *the creatures slowly become smaller until they look like piles of goo, yet quickly reforming as..people?* "GAH WHERE DID THEY GO?!" "Tweek calm down its ok we can find them next time. " "BUT THEY GAH ARE THE BAD GUYS!? HOW AAARGGG ARE WE SUPPOSED TO JUST LET THEM GO?!" "well..." "WHAT DO YOU MEAN WEELLL?" "who told you we are the good guys?" "YOU MEAN WERE THE BAD ONES?!" "I thought you knew?!" "NO I THOUGHT WE WERE DOING THE RIGHT THINH I CANT BELIVE YOU, I CANT BELIVE YOU LIED TO ME?! ITS ALL HIS FAULT IM LIKE THIS AND YOUR TELLING ME IM THE BAD GUY HERE?" "Tweek honey calm down it's ok" "IM NOT A BAD GUY CRAIG" "Tweek come on n-" "IM NOT DOING THIS. IM GONNA GO HELP THEM BECAUSE ITS OUR FAULT THEY ARE PROBABLY STARTING THE END GAME. THEY ARENT AWARE CRAIG. GOODBYE." NO WAY THATS TWEEK AND CRAIG. * and they are just staring at eachother. tweeks disguise slowly slips off as he walks away. And it's just craig.he walks away.* "holy shit..." *stans just sitting there.* He looks terrified. Honestly can't blame him I am too. But Kenny seems to be...intrigued? Makes sense he needs to know all this stuff. "H-hello?..." it's Tweek...I think he heard me. "Hey you guys can come out it's ok that LYING DICK. Is gone." Can I even trust him.... *I look over and Stan is getting up* "Tweek..?" "Stan?! Your alive?! Wait did you fake your death?! Or did you get brung back?!" *Tweek shrinks back into his human form as he hugs Stan* "how do I know we can trust you." *kenny stands up as he turns to his inhuman form. For some reason it makes Tweek flinch and step back. "I can't belive craig had me chasing saviours. I am so sorry." *and he bows* what the fuck? Why did he bow.