False Love -CREEK-

CHAPTER 1- The Underpants Gnomes

 Twas the night before Christmas and all through elementary, not a tantrum was occurring, and the children were not learning. It was Christmas break, and all the kids were in their homes, preparing to celebrate. (except Kyle)

Tweek was drinking coffee in his room, he was trying to go to sleep when he heard a knock on his window. He looks over to find a small gnome holding his underpants, as shocked as Tweek was, this was not an uncommon appearance anymore. It has become a regular in his routine ever since started buying underpants. No one believed the young methhead when he said he saw gnomes. No matter how hard he tried to convince his parents or friends, they all saw him as crazy, especially Craig. A boy at school who would often get into fights with Tweek. Most days, the two would go home with many bruises and cuts.

 Tweek POV:

I turned to the window, seeing the small gnome before me. "GAH!" I jumped, twitching a bit. I grabbed my hair a bit, "D-dang it! What do you want?" I said, glancing down at the gnome's hands. "Is that MY underwear?!" I exclaimed, noticing the small, folded piece of clothes in his hands. He just stared at me, not even replying. I sighed to myself, yet another pair of underwear down the drain, and not even my parents will believe me.

The stupid thing only looked up at me, god I hate those things. They just make me seem crazy! Only if I had proof, hard evidence! Then I wouldn't seem crazy. I looked at my bedside drawer, opening it to see my old Polaroid camera. I got it in 3rd grade as a gift, now I'd finally get to use it! I quickly took it, aiming at the window and taking a photo. I glanced up at the dumb thing, it was gone! I only could hope I caught it in the picture. As the camera produced the photos, I blew on it, hoping it would develop quicker. By the time it developed, I was only met with disappointment. The gnome wasn't in the picture.

 Somebody opened the door and I jumped. "AH!" I screamed, then I realized it was just my dad. "Hey Tweek!" he said, smiling. I sighed to myself, "Dad, the underpants gnomes took more, again!" I said, twitching a bit. God how I hated my twitching, it was so annoying! He chuckled, "You know those things aren't real, Tweek". I rolled my eyes, he would never understand. "Can we get more? Soon I won't have any!" I turned to him, picking up my cup of coffee and taking a small sip. In all the commotion with the underpants gnomes, it had gotten cold near my open window. I turned to my window, closing it. "I'll get you another cup of coffee son," he said, taking the cup from my hand. "Thanks, Dad" I sighed, almost dropping the cup as I handed it to him. "Remember! We're going to see Mr. Hankey tomorrow! So sleep well!" he added before leaving. I rested back on my bed, hoping to go to sleep, but I was way too nervous. What if somebody from my school was there? What if Craig was there and made fun of me? "GAH! TOO MUCH PRESSURE!" I exclaimed, hiding beneath my covers. I just wanted the sweet relief of sleep to take me away. I jumped again as my Dad came back into the room. "AH!" I yelled. He just placed another cup of coffee down next to my bed, but for once, I didn't feel like drinking it. I didn't feel like tasting the bitter drink. I was just tired. Ready for sleep.