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

what are you - Page 2

"It says here that we have a locator on the missing thing but i think it's a bit buggy considering it keeps dropping out and re locating from Tolkiens house to here.." "That's weird..." *Creek sits up and lugs over* "Stan didn't you say that you know where their base is?"  "Yeah. It's Tolkiens house." "Makes sense" *wendy flips open her phone, a few notifications from Bebe pop up but she quickly closes her phone* "hey it's getting pretty late do you guys....eat?" "Yeah, common misconception" "i can go pick up some stuff if you want? It's almost 7.." "that would be nice! Thanks Wendy. You know how to get back in here?" "Yup, ok see you guys in a minute!" *wendy hastily swipes her hat off the table and scurries back up the shaft, the loud thud is the lid closing is heard across* "guys. aCK- I think I'm gonna go to bed.." "are you sure?!" "It will be fine, but just keep an eye on us ok?" "Yeah, night creek." *I turn to Stan and nod at him, I quickly scurry out of the shaft and close the door, wendy is standing outside standing under a tree* "yeah I know it's kind of scary.." "girl what's going on though!" "Well Stan's alive." "What?!" "Well no actually not alive he's like.. a demon thing" "is it a costume?" "Definitely not." "How are you so sure?" "Cus he can move the wings on his own and. The tail and his horns twist and shit" "hmm..and Kyle? What's with style?" "I think something Happend with style. They were in the bathroom together for a while" "oh girl you have to move on." "I know. And somethings up with Kyle, one second he's fine and now he's not wearing his glasses and he's covering his eyes." "You gotta find out" "yeah yeah I will." "Girl go get them food tho, like actually, if I had died and come back I'd be reallyyy hungry, even if you are scared of them I think that it's just a nice thing to do. They are still your friends wendy" "l-...yeah ok I'll talk later..bye Bebe" "Seeya!" *click* shes scared of us? And she's suspicious..what does style mean?! *I sit behind the door as Wendy wanders off* Stan..Kyle.. oh wow a ship name. How funny. But I gotta find out what's up with me first.. "Kyle" "AH! Oh Stan sorry..." "it's fine, what did you find out?" "Not much, well kind of, I only heard half of the conversation but I did find out some stuff." "How long did they talk for?" "A while I assume" "what did you hear?" *stan kneels onto the dusty wood and quickly shifts to his human form so he's not spotted.* "she was saying she's scared of us." "What??" "I mean she kind of has a reason, Kenny looks pretty scary." "Yeah I get that but us?" "I don't know, she said something about-" *I pause and look out from a crack in the door and sigh.* "she's not over you." "She should be. It's been ages and besides we weren't even together before I died!" "I know I just don't get why. But Bebe said something about style." "Style? What my clothes?" "No no it's like a ship name they made for us." "Ohh....its Kinda cute, I like it." "Staaannn come on this is serious" "ok ok...what else did you hear?" "They're suspicious of me" "of your eyes?" "Yeah" "well we will figure this out I promise" "but please tell me if you notice any other differences ok?" "i promise" *I stare at him for a moment in silence* it's only been 2 days or so, but why am I still so worried? "we should probably go back inside" *the basement is empty if anything, besides from the few bags of coffe there's not much intresting other than the dragged along snow.* "yeah,ok.." *stan slides across the floor and opens up the hatch, quickly jumping down as I follow* "where'd you guys go?" "No where we just went..to talk" "right..is Wendy ok?" "Yeah yeah no nothing uhh out of the ordinary.. she's just-" "getting food! Stan says she's gonna get food." "...you two are being weird..are you ok?" "Yeah totally-" *I jerk as Stan clasps my arm tight and tugs on it* "Fine! I need to go to the bathroom again- and I need Kyle- ok be back!" *I feel my arm being dragged as Stan sprints toward a sliding door in the opposite direction of the bathroom* "that not the bath-" *I hear Kenny call as the door slams behind us* "what now?!" "Your panicking." "What noooo...." *stan clenches my shoulders as he swirls me around to face the mirror, were not in a bathroom, one wall is completely lined with a massive mirror, the floors made of glass and under in a pool of black water, when I step the water below glows bright blue. There's not much in here other than a few boxes and a long white table with on one side a bunch of colourful drinks, and on the other side a tall shelf full of small bottles.* "I can tell your worrying because your getting worse." "I don't want to look." "Open your eyes Kyle." "No!" "Kyle!" "Fine-" *as I open my eyes all I see is someone who couldn't be me.* no. I'm dreaming. "You just need to relax. When you panic I think it's gets worse" "they're gonna catch on there's not much I can do!" *I tug on my hair and something else I feel wasn't there before.* "Kyle." "I can feel whatever it is." "Don't panic" "it's hard not to. Just tell me what it is." "Feathers..?" "Feathers?" *stan inches over and moves my hands off  as I shut my eyes again* "yeah feathers, wing..y feathers" "whhhhyyyyy..wings on my head?!" "Not really, mabey early stages..?" "I don't want this I want it gone!" "For now I can't do anything but-" *I open my eyes and look into the mirror and shuffle closer to the mirror as I grab onto the few feathers that have sprouted on either side of my head.* "Kyle?" There's one way to be normal again. "KYLE DONT DO THAT." *the loud noise of snapping and tearing fills the room*