Craig x Tweek, "My little twich."

Chapter 19: Crazy ex

To say Tweek was panicked was an understatement; he was going crazy with panic, confusion, and sorrow. Pulling at his hair and head, crying, screaming, and begging to be let go.

Of course, nothing happened; it's like the kidnapper couldn't even hear him. Tweek was thinking about what the kidnapper said, "Just know... your little boyfriend is the reason for this. He's the reason for all of this." It just kept playing in his head as he tried to think about what the guy meant.

Is it Craig's fault? Why? What could he have done, and why is the person taking it out on him? Tweek was wracking his brain for any person Craig had wronged, but he couldn't think of anyone.

Now, Craig might not be on the greatest terms with a lot of people, but none of them would ever do this, other than maybe Cartman. Still, the kidnapper wasn't fat, so it couldn't be Cartman unless he magically lost a ton of weight without anyone noticing.

That's when the door to his cold, hard room opened. Standing in the doorway was his kidnapper.

They walked in, closed and locked the door behind them, and crouched near Tweek, who was curled up and quivering in a corner.

The kidnapper grabbed Tweek's face and pulled it up to his, "Finally... after so very long, I get to look at it personally again." They used their thumb to carefully wipe away Tweek's tears; however, Tweek didn't like that and kicked them, "Ow! Gees... got more feisty since I last saw you."

"W-W-Who even are y-y-you?" Tweek asks.

"You don't recognize me? Oh, Tweek... how do you not recognize your soul mate?"

"Soul mate? W-What?"

The guy smiles, "Tweek... Tweek..." he grabs Tweek's chin, "Silly Silly... It's fine... you'll learn in due time, honey." The guy then leans in for what Tweek could only assume was a kiss.

"Ah!!" Tweek proceeds to kick him in the face.

"Ow! Gees... rude much." Tweek twitches more and sees blood running down the dude's face from the kick.

The guy gets up, sighing as he walks out of the room, locking the door behind him, and Tweek hears as he walks away.

Tweek starts crying once again, wondering how it got to this.

-With Craig.-

Craig was sitting at Tweek's home desk, looking through the folder Night had given him. The folder was full of pages and pages of info on Tweek and suspicious things around him. Craig flipped through it, looking for something that would make Tweek's kidnapping make sense when he found something. A picture of Tweek and a boy, Craig recognized him immediately, "Oh no... oh no no no!" The boy was Tweek's ex.

Tweek had a boyfriend before Craig. Craig had only found out not too long ago, but Craig already had a good idea of what he was like, given that he had a not-too-good confrontation with the guy. In fact, Craig had to fight the guy once, getting him sent to a juvenile detention center after he fought Craig; luckily, Craig was let off with a slap on the wrist since everyone said that the only reason Craig fought him was in self-defense.

Craig didn't know why or how Night got a picture of Tweek and his ex, but if it was in the folder, then it was probably important.

Tweek's ex's name was Davin, and he was an abusive jerk to Tweek, causing Tweek's anxiety issues to spike even after they finally broke up. Tweek still held onto all the things the guy said, including him telling Tweek that if anyone found out he was gay, they would beat him. Luckily, Tweek got snapped out of this mindset when people started shipping him and Craig together, and Tweek saw that nobody was mad or disgusted by it.

Craig looked at the picture before turning it over and finding a phone number, "Night got his phone number?" Craig put it down and looked through the folder more.

He then found a small logbook. He looked through it. It seemed Night was suspicious of Tweek's ex and was spying on him. Craig pocketed the book and decided he would read it later, but now that he knows that Night was already suspicious of Tweek's ex, Craig knew that he better also look more into Tweek's ex. It's probably for the best, and the first way of doing that is by calling the number on the back of the photo.

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