Whos Harming you Tucker?

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Kennys POV:

It was midnight, i stayed at the hospital with Craig, wondering who he fought to get injured this bad, he was asleep listening to his music, i took one of his airpods from his ear just to see what he was listening to, He was listening to Beachboy By McCafferty, it seems to fit his personality well

I ended up jamming out to all the song by McCafferty, Craig has some good taste in music, but not as good as me, however i have to admit, i like his choice of music, i slowly ended up falling asleep later

However 15 minutes later i wake up to find Craig coughing up blood, I start to panic. I grabbed the nearest bucket i saw in the room, and placed it infront of him and yelled for the nurse multiple times, but of course nobody came. Tricia would've been upset with tears in her eyes if she saw her older brother like this. After a good 10 minutes went by, Craig was out cold.

Once the nurses came in finally I was about to go off, how I was yelling for the nurses or doctors for 10 minutes, and when he passes out they finally came in. But I kept quiet. They rush him out the room and I tried to come along but they told me to stay behind.

Timeskip—

Kennys POV:

After a night or worrying i saw him come back into the room smiling, I screamed like a girl and launched myself at him. "Dude, enough with the high pitched screaming." I chuckled softly "Sorry man- but seriously all jokes aside im glad your okay." Once we left the hospital I texted Tricia that Craig is okay. She immediately texted back

Kenny: Craig is okay-
Tricia: EEEEEE TY FOR TELLING ME THIS!!

Craig somewhat wasn't happy, i leaned over a bit to see who he was texting but of course he moved from me.

!(A little bit of sexual abuse)!

Craigs POV:

I was texting my shitty step dad, he kept saying how bad he needs me home and shit. I roll my eyes and didn't text him back anymore once Kenny tried to read it

Fucker of a dad: Craigggg... i need you... so bad.. please come home pretty boy...

I glance over only to see Kenny shove me aside, He looked in a mix of concern and anger. "I saw that message Craig. Why is he calling you Pretty boy—"
I shook my head and shoved him off me "No reason." He looked at me again and stated "Im not dumb dude.. look ill just call you tonight." I nodded and walked off

                                —TimeSkip—
Kennys POV:

Once i reached home, i immediately called Craig, it went to voice mail, i called again. Voice mail. I called one more time and his step dad picked up. I heard Craig Crying in the background. "Hes busy. Call back later." The phone hung up afterwards. Something wasn't right. Tricia didn't text me either, causing Karen to worry. "Karebear.. Shes okay.. your best friend is okay.. right..? Shes fine. Shes fine your overreacting." I hear her mutter to herself in her locked room,

That's when i called Craig again, Something must of hit answer because nobody surely did. I heard Craig in a bit of pain. I hung up immediately. Karen was in her room crying, still worried about Tricia. Thats when i burst into the room, allowing her to cry onto my shirt until she fell asleep. I was mainly concerned about Craig.

After 10 minutes Craig called me back. I heard Tricia crying herself.

Craig: Hey uh Kenneth.. you- you alright?
Kenny: Yeah dude! Im fine. What happened to you..?
Craig: Issues..
Kenny: oh- wait is that Tricia Crying..?
Craig: Yeah she was worried about Karen. Now we are both listening to McCafferty.
Kenny: Well Karen was crying as well. She's asleep on my chest now so..
Craig: Alright man. Call you tomorrow.
Kenny: Alrighty. Dont be afraid to call me for anything. I dont care what time it is.
Craig: alright. Good night.
Kenny: Good night.

Call with Craig Tucker lasted: 6:48—

(Well hello people- this is one long chapter. It's currently 4 am right now— so i hope you enjoyed this chapter. I promise i will work on Drunken Friends and Lovers in crime. I will also fix most of the chapters in there. So yeah. Bye bye-)

𝐓𝐄𝐄𝐍𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐑𝐒// Crenny.  (Sp/South park)Where stories live. Discover now