"Will you be by my side?" Damien x Pip

Chapter 12: Pip, just Pip

Pip was sitting in the corner, trying to sleep but able to due to the pain he was feeling. Since he was dead he couldn't actually be injured but it still hurt and felt like a wound was there. It felt like his whole body was just covered with holes, cuts, bruises, and other horrible injuries, but when he looked there was nothing. No injuries, no scars, no nothing, just invisible pain. Pip was crying, huddled in the corner. He started to think about his old classmates, about how he was treated, about who did it, about why they did it. He was treated badly, mainly by Stan, Kyle, Kenny (Sometimes Kenny.), and especially Cartman, however, they were just the main ones, it was really everyone but they were at least ok. Pip didn't know why they did, they just did, and frankly....well frankly Pip found it childish, stupid, asshole-ish even, did they not understand when people said not to bully people? Were they all too stupid to understand it? Were their brains melted or were they just morons?

Was Pip being harsh when wondering why his classmates were mean? Well, probably, but when you look at it through his eyes it seems justified, plus after one hell of a beating by demons that look like them, Pip was understandably not thinking how he usually would. Funny enough, non of the demons called him French, 'Perhaps the demons really are just smarter than my old classmates.' he thought. He looked up at the ceiling, trying to find something to focus on, there was nothing, the ceiling was quite boring. Pip closed his eyes, "Why did this happen?" Pip thinks back to before he died.

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People were running, screaming, and crying. Pip could see a giant robot, stomping on every it comes across, roaring and yelling. Pip saw how everyone was scared and knew he had to do something, maybe this is where his life turns around, and maybe this is where he shows South Park that he isn't a little coward British boy as everyone thinks. So even though he was afraid he ran up to it, puts his hands together, and yells up to thing, "Hello! My name is Pip and I have come to ask you if you would please mind not destroying our little town!" Pip then smiles nervously but the thing either didn't hear him or didn't care cause it kept walking.

Pip's eyes widen in horror as its giant foot quickly descends apon him. Pip tries to run but fails to get away in time and the last thing that leaves his mouth was a scream before the foot squishes him.

All that was left when it came back up was a small puddle of blood, ripped fabric that at some point was his clothes, half of his right arm that had managed to not be under the foot when squished, and his hat, his flattened but still wearable hat with bits of his beautiful golden hair on it. His hat with his beautiful golden hair, laying there, without an owner.

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Pip think, 'Did they hold a funeral? Did anyone care? Did anyone notice that I was gone? If they did, did they care? At all?' Pip curls more, crying, '....What was that person's name....I can't remember..Butters and....and N-Ni..I don't know.' Pip sighs, 'My lord....' Pip sighed and once again closed his eyes, 'Tomorrow will, hopefully, be a better day.'

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