South Park Shorts

Trauma [AO3 Request]

  I'm sorry I haven't published in a minute, my motivation and creativity kinda just disappeared and whatever. But I'm trying to get back into this shit and watch Shameless at the same time.

Also the night Heartstopper season 2 dropped, I pulled an all nighter binge watching it. 😝🤞

It's also kind of implied (at least I tired to imply) that Wendy was sexually assaulted when she was younger. (It kinda hints to it in season 26)

Bendy + Style

  Today wasn't a good day for anyone, but especially Wendy. She woke up later than usual, feeling fuzzy and on edge. She couldn't think straight and just felt small. It was clear Bebe was already awake. She wasn't in bed and Wendy could already hear the bimbo music blasting from the other side of the house. Today wasn't the right day to listen to Chrissy Chlapecka and Ayesha Erotica.

  She woke up with only one thing on her mind, that one day that happened so many years ago, the reason why she's been going to therapy since she moved out. Whatever happened when she was six that she's been blocking out forever. It came back to haunt her. Vivid memories and details from that day leading up to the misshapen; that day that traumatized her for years.

Just as she was about to get out of bed, Bebe walked into the room.
"Hey Wendy, it's time to—oh, you're already awake. You don't usually sleep in, is something wrong?"
The blonde asked.

She didn't know why, but Wendy just started sobbing, hiding her face into the sheets. When she regressed, she never had a meltdown or ever cried without a reason. She always played with her stuffies and so cheerful. Bebe panically sighed, she didn't know what to do in that moment. The blonde was never good with kids, especially when they had meltdowns. She quickly grabbed her stuffies, holding them out for her, just to see if she wanted them. Wendy grabbed the cat, holding it close to her and cried. It was clear that she wouldn't stop anytime soon, Bebe could tell that Wendy was going down, and going down hard.

After Bebe tried everything she liked, her stuffies, toys, pacifier, sippy cup, and everything else, it was no use. She cried. No. Bawled. Wendy bawled her eyes out. Bebe sat next to her, trying to ask her what was wrong but nothing. She was lost, Wendy has never done this before, and Bebe thinks that Wendy didn't see it coming either.

  There was only one thing she could think about, some people who could maybe, possibly help her. Bebe wraps an arm around Wendy, pulling her close to her side to comfort her. But Wendy pushes her away as Bebe grabs her phone and quickly finds the contact and making the call.

"Hello?"
The guy asked through the phone.

"Kyle! God I'm so glad you picked up!"
Bebe exclaimed, panically.
"So, uh, you and Stan regress a lot, yeah?"

"More Stan than me but sure, what's up?"
Kyle wondered.
"And what's that noise in the background?"

"I'm getting to that just be patient!"
She demanded.
"Well, you know how Wendy regresses?"

"Mhm. I do."
The redhead nodded.

"Do any of you guys ever get like meltdowns? She woke up late and when I came in to check on her she just started crying and she woke talk, and she doesn't want anything! I tired giving her the stuffies, food, her favorite movie, I don't know! I've tried even could think of!"
Bebe ranted, quickly speaking.

"Calm down! I'm sure everything will be fine, just give her some time and space to cool down."
Kyle advised.

"I tired, dude! After I tired giving her the stuff she usually likes I left the room, hoping she would just need to be alone but after like ten minutes she didn't calm down!"
She explained, getting off of the bed.