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Chapter Seven: "Lovesick"
Stan's POV
October 11th, 2006
3:38 P.M.

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"Ow dude!" I said, a bit loudly. I felt a cold liquid running down my face, which would have to be blood. "Why did it feel like I was getting burned when he punched me?!" Cartman yelled, aggravated.

Kenny looked, nervous. Not like everyone else's expressions, he looked like he knew something. Eh. It's nothing. "Yeah, I felt like I was being burnt." Kyle said, and Kenny and I nodded.

"Thats hella weird." Cartman said. "Don't say hella again, fat boy!" Kyle basically yelled. Cartman stuck his tongue out, and since Kyle was right next to Cartman, Kyle punched him.

Cartman did the same annoying cry.

I had started feeling the pain even worse, and I still felt the burning pain. "Ow shit dude!" I said, and Kyle looked at me. "Dude you got fucked up, do you want one of us to go get band-aids?"

I held my face and made a weird weeping noise. "I want Wendy!" I said, extending the I sound made by the y. I fell onto my back, into a laying position while still holding my face.

"Wendy probably went home, dude. It's 38 minutes after schools over." Kyle said, and I flipped him off. I could tell he rolled his eyes, but I continued to make weeping noises.

"If it gets you to stop fucking crying I'll call Wendy and get her here." Kenny said, and Cartman started to oppose. "I don't wanna see that b-"

Kyle punched Cartman again, glaring at him. "You know how pissed Stan gets if we talk bad about his girl."

Cartman grunted, but stopped his sentence.

"She's not my girl! We're just friends!" I said after him, and they all rolled their eyes.

I heard Kenny dial Wendy's number and he spoke to her. The only thing I heard was Wendy's voice saying: "I'll be there" in her sweet, heartwarming, beautiful, amazing voice.

I felt myself smile when hearing her voice. She's been the one comforting me after I drink too much, she'd hug me each time after I throw up and tell me it's okay. I'd normally start to sob after a bit, feeling disappointed in myself but she always would tell me to not feel ashamed, and how things happen.

She's been doing this for years, and she's just gotten sweeter over time.She's never given up on me. Whenever I'd skip school because I got drunk again or got a really bad hangover, she'd skip school to comfort me.

God she's so sweet.

"Stan you fucking prick! Stop daydreaming about Wendy!" Kenny yelled, and I rolled my eyes even though he didn't see it since I was still covering my face.

"I am not!"

"Uh huh. Anyways, she's almost here."

I uncovered my face and smiled. "Yay!"

I saw a door slam open and Wendy ran through. "Stan!" She said, a mixed fine in her voice. She sounded slightly angry, but I knew she couldn't be mad at me.

I smiled as she walked towards me and held her hand out, allowing me to take it to get up. I did take her hand and got up. She immediately held my face in her hands and sighed.

"You're bleeding like, a lot."

"As long as I'm with you I'll be okay." I said, subconsciously smiling. She laughed a bit and wiped some blood off my face with a napkin.

The others were talking with each other, but I don't care. I'd rather pay attention to Wendy.

"How much are you hurting?" She asked, looking at me, making eye contact.

"A lot." I replied. I think I might've gotten hurt the worst. I definitely am bleeding, considering the new kid punched me a lot. And he was not showing any mercy. He punched me super hard.

She sighed and picked me up. "I'm gonna get you to your house and fix you up."

I felt my heart race once she picked me up. Okay, so I may be short and she may be way taller but am I that easy to pick up? Whatever. My heart started to race and it felt like my heart had exploded.

A/N

Sorry for stendy mentioned. They're one of my fav duos🙏

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