//The blues\\-(a South Park Au)

End Game - Page 3

"its ok Kyle I promise I'm ok." *i smile letting go before his smile dropping as he looks up at stan* "dude your face it's a little bit..cracked" "huh? Oh no it's not that I hit my face on some of your paints see?" *stan swipes his thumb across his cheek completely smudging the paint, wiping most of it off* "oh thank..I don't know I'm just glad your ok" "I'm ok I promise" *we stand in silence for a moment.* "we should get some sleep..do you need sleep?" "I'm not sure really I can try sleeping?" *i nod as i sit on my bed and sigh* "are you gonna be able to sleep in...that?" *stan is still in the suit top, it looks like it's made of leather but who knows* "I'll be fine, it can't be that bad" "it might get uncomfortable though, I don't wanna let you sleep in something uncomfortable..just take this" *i reach into my drawer and pull out a large tshirt and tracksuit pants, the shirt has a small pink fluffy unicorn in the pocket of the shirt and the tracksuit pants are just grey.* "be quiet go to the bathroom and get changed then come back ok?" "Fine but Kyle you don't have to-" "no, now come on it's late" "fine" I don't think that was paint. But he did wipe it off. He wouldn't lie to me. *i just sit in silence* god I've had these earbuds in all day..Christmas kids..i mights ASWELL turn it off Now.. "ow.." huh? "You ok Stan?" "Uhh yesh uhuh I'm fine! Uhh don't come in though" "why what happend?!" I'm gonna check on him. *I tip toe across the hallway and knock on the bathroom door gently* locked.. "dude Stan talk to me" no reply. "Ok I'm comming in" *I place the top of my nail in the door lock and i twist it open, slowly walking in.* "I kinda panicked half way though trying to look human and now my head hurts" *he stands in the doorway with the shirt on and normal imp legs, but his eyes are kind of in a state where the whites are more grey and his pupils are just blurry, and his horns are kind of wonky along with his wings kind of not, completely out but more tucked in, but he seems disoriented with the paint smudged on his cheek still* "oh ouch, just keep trying till you get the jist of it, I don't mind if you tear the shirt it's old I don't wear it much" *I slowly close the door and sigh* I mean I hope he's ok, I don't know what I'd do in his situation, don't know how I would react, I don't know why he panicked..he did look a bit red.........oh he probably remebered the note...I'll just see how he plays out..ohh thinking of couples what's gonna happen with Tweek and Craig....my head kind of hurts..actually I have an idea..if Stan's wings are a problem I could sow some shirts with holes so they fit! Clip clop clip clop clip.. "all better now..sorry for tearing your shirt I didn't even wanna try the pants Cus..yknow...imp legs" "no no it's all good I promise, let's just try get some rest ok?" "Yeah..where do you want me too sleep?so your mum wont see me" "just sleep in my bed with me it's not like we didn't before you...well like before" "true" *stan slowly slips into my bed and almost immediately falls asleep, yet in his sleep he seems to wrap his wings around me, o it dosent bother me much though I'm just glad I'm back with him again and I'm not letting him go again. Good night Stan.

It's now morning in South Park, around 6 am, it's a school day so you can hear the students walking to school outside and rumouring.

"ughhhnghh..Stannnn come onnn it's schoollll.." "Noooooo IMM deaadd I don't have to go there..." "come on don't use that get up.," * I rub my eyes and slowly get up as I quickly change into some green cargo pants and a brown tegridy t shirt and as I turn around I see Stan just flying above the bed, mindlessly, still yawning and rubbing his eyes like he's been doing this forever. I grab him a new shirt and some blue flare jeans and throw it at him.* "OW-" "come on get ready, you need to be human looking if we're gonna pull this off" *stan hits my bed loudly as he quickly trots into the bathroom,comming out fast in human form with his messy hair, I grab my glasses and my phones as I swipe my backpack up and look at Stan.* "go out the window I'll meet you behind the house ok? "Kayyyy" *I quickly hop downstairs as I grab my lunch and run out the door and to behind the house where Stan is just laying in the snow. "You have no clue how nice it is to be able to feel things again" "and you can feel the feeling of dread as we get to school now come on" *I grab his arm and drag him up infront of me as we begin to walk behind the homes to the school, being careful of who we come across until* "are you two crazy?!" "Kenny jeez!" "Bringing Stan to school?! People will see him, most of all butters might be there, come lunch time you will both be gone!" "Don't worry AGH the others are staying home trust me, they wouldn't risk it here. They are smart all they want is you guys dead and to keep the ouija. And then South Park will be AGRH- gone! But there's gonna be at least a few of them at school they probably want intel. Just steer clear, stay in the locker rooms and don't be seen ok? Awful lot of info but helpful.."smart, listen to Tweek you two." ...

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