Kyle's POV:
I sat there on the parking lot for a long time. I'm not sure how much time has passed, but it felt like years. Even decades. I might've just lost my super best friend. No, boyfriend. Wait, what even was he at this point? I don't know. But this is the one time I've truly loved someone. I love him. I love him so much. He's all I have. Or maybe I'm gonna have to use past tense now.
I had the courage to stand up and get in my car. I was driving to the hospital. It was kind of late anyways, I was originally just going to skip class with Stan but it turned into a whole nightmare. Everyone else was sent home too. Well, I don't know who would keep them at school.
I went straight to the hospital. Fuck my parents they made me go to this stupid school anyways I could've just gone to some gifted kids school, but they wanted me to make friends. It's all their fault. I could've never met Stan. I jammed the brakes. How was I going to live like this? What if Stan is dead? It was just his leg right? But what if he bled out? it took a while for them to grab him. What am I gonna do? Tears started pouring down my face again.
I just drove with no thoughts for the next 20 minutes until I got to the hospital. I walked up to the check in place and asked to see Stan. The lady said to go up to floor 4. My heart started racing. He had to be alive.
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Two "Friends" - South Park - Style
FanfictionThis is a fan fiction about Stan Marsh and Kyle Broflovski from South Park! It's a ship so if you don't ship them don't read this.
