Keep friends close but enemies closer~ (On hiatus)

The beginning

Y/N Marsh. Everyone knew her. She was your average girl, average grades, average everything. Just not looks, she was Definitely above average in that

Her brother was apart of the infamous quartet, containing: Stan Marsh, Kenny McCormick, Eric Cartman and Kyle Broflovski.

His name just made her seethe with rage.

Kyle and her have always had a rivalry, no-one knows how it started and no-one knows if it will ever end.

"Oh my god, will he ever stop-"
Y/N's thoughts got interrupted by her one and only brother, Stan Marsh

"Y/N, hurry the fuck up. The guys are waiting"

Stan rolled his eyes, waiting for his sister at the bottom of the stairs.

Y/N's eyes widened slightly and she shot out of bed. She rushed around to get her clothes and makeup (if you wear makeup) on

"Shut up Stanny-boy, I'm thinking," Y/N huffed as she rushed, running around the house like a headless chicken before continuing to speak, "Plus, I don't care about you're little friends, I have my own y'know"

"Yeah, yeah, I know. Just, be careful when you're walking to Wendy's okay? Mom and dad would kill me if you got hurt" Stan sighed and walked away, leaving Y/N to her thoughts

"Oh shit Wendy!"

Her eyes widened as she remembered her best-friend, Wendy Testaburger, Stan Marsh's girlfriend: Y/N's and Bebe's bestfriend and the top of the class. Y/N and her met at kindergarten, Y/N was crying after Kyle had stole her doll. Wendy saw and came over, handing Y/N her own doll and smiled sweetly.

~flashback~

"Ha! I got your dolly~" A younger Kyle teased the now crying toddler Y/N, his curly red hair sticking out from under his green ushanka. He seems to love green and ushankas.

"G-give her back you- you baby!" Y/N shot back, crying her e/c eyes out. Her tiny fists were clenching as she held back from hitting him.

"Don't call me a baby!" Kyle yelled, his feelings a bit hurt, then stormed off, the doll in hand. Y/N could swear he turned a bit red.

"Hi there!" A young black haired girl approached the crying child, a sweet smile on her face

"Go away" Y/N sobbed, wiping her tears away

"You seem sad, here, have my dolly, you seem like you need her more than I do!" The small Wendy gave a toothy grin, handing Y/N her dolly. The dolly looked similar to Y/N's doll but also had many differences

"R-really?"

"Mmhmm!"

The sobbing Y/N sniffled, wiping her eyes of any escaped tears and smiled weakly at Wendy, taking the doll hesitantly whilst giggling a little

After that day, the two became inseparable, one was never found without the other

~end of flashback~

Y/N rushed out of bed, she was ready to take on the day now...and deal with Kyle

"Shit, shit, shit, shit" She mumbled, going downstairs and running through the kitchen

"Hi mom, bye mom"

"O-oh? Bye honey?"

The twin's mom, Sharon Marsh, was one of the best moms in the entire universe. She would even hide a body for them, take the blame for them, anything for her kids.

"Woah there, what's the rush?" Randy chuckledas he walked into the kitchen, raising his eyebrow, beer can in hand. He was already drinking. Before 11. What else would she expect?