I Hate You So Much That I Love You

Chapter 48- This Is Wrong!.

(Credits to whoever drew this)

3rd pov

Two teenage boys walked into the woods as night was approaching. one ginger, the other raven haired. These two were fixated on getting evidence that our blonde was a demonic creature but little did they know someone watched them from the trees. The ginger pulled out two packs of 'hot hands', he handed one to his friend who was seen holding a camera. As the raven grabbed the warmth he was offered; his buddy spoke out,
"You better not drop my camera Stan"

"I won't, I won't! You don't gotta keep telling me"

"Really? Remember when you broke my Philip figure after I handed it to you for two seconds?"

"You're still on that?! We were six kyle!"

"And I'm still mad about it"

"You really like holding grudges don't you?"

"Shut up.."

The two continued on making conversation,
laughing and occasionally bickering at one another, once they reached their spot they set down the equipment they carried. Stan had made a little hut with a perfect view of the neighborhood and it was even better when they had a good view of the side of the Tucker's residence. Kyle had figured out on certain days Craig takes out the trash at night, which Tweek is along side on those some nights.
"I know we'll for sure get a picture of that so called human!"
Stan whispered out, making quotation marks with his hands at the word 'human'. Kyle nodded with a smile, he sometimes thought this was considered stalking and an invade of privacy but he couldn't just let his friend do something like this alone plus the raven haired always gave into the ginger's demeanor, I mean they were super best friends; they did everything together.

Tweek's pov

I glided to Craig who was way too into his show. I poked at his arms, even pinched his sides but he didn't budge. Finally a commercial came on and he was out of the trance,
"why'd you pinch me hon?"

"Oh, I was trying to get your attention!"

"Alright, what did you need?"

"Are we going to take out the trash tonight?"

"Uhh I was planning on making Tricia do it"
I frowned at my boyfriend's response, I really wanted to play in the snow. It feels nice on my wings!
"You can go by yourself if you want"

"ALRIGHT!" I jumped away from Craig out of joy, I slide his pink fluffy slippers on my feet then quickly waved goodbye to my noiret before closing the door.
I looked around for anyone who could see my wings; once I felt it was safe I let them fling out, letting them relax as I walked towards the trash can with a bag. I hummed a tune that was stuck in my head while I swayed my hips a little.
"Hide them.."
I froze as I heard something whisper in my ears, I tried to look through the corner of my eyes. I stuttering to make out words.
"Hide your wings.."
I turned my head,
"W-Who said that..?!"
I yelled back in a hushed tone. I gripped the bag of garbage with dear life as I heard it speak one last time.
"They're watching...hide."
I quickly swung my head forward to see a glowing red light in the distance stare at me. I couldn't move I was a deer in headlights..

Stan's pov

I watched Kyle rest as he rested his head on my shoulder. I giggled a little to myself now realizing how tired he was before we left our houses. Then something quickly catches my attention, I look up away from the ginger to see...Tweek. With demon wings coming out his back, he stood there frozen as if he knew were there. How silly! DEMON WINGS ON TWEEK? I widen my eyes as I shook Kyle awake.

"Dude what the fuck!"
The sleeping boy yelled out as I continued to shake him,
"Th-The IMP! TWEEk!"
Kyle turned his head to where I was pointing, he cursed a little under his breath. I watched him grab his camera in a hurry. I steady the video camera's view on the camera, it all happened so fast. One moment the imp was frozen then he quickly ran, almost like disappearing. Me and the ginger look at each other once we saw the imp was gone. We quickly smirked, we got our evidence!

3rd pov

Tweek sprinted back inside, slamming the front door closed. This loud sudden movement triggered Craig to pull his attention on the spazzing boy. The imp threw himself in the pastor's arms, burrowing his face in the other's chest. This caused the noiret to worry.
"What's wrong Tweek?!"

"T-They're watching m-me!"

"Who?"

"I DON'T KNOW!"
The blonde cried out in fear, Craig frowned. He knew his lover had paranoia but this time he felt it was something more than that.
"I'm sorry honey, are you hurt?"

"N-No"

"That's good. Do you need anything?"

"Just y-you.."
Craig smiled softly at that response, he pet the blonde's hair as he suggested going to the room which he was met with very shaky nod. The pastor picked up his imp in bridal style, kissing the shaking boy's cheek as they headed upstairs.

Kyle widened his eyes as he looked at the now Polaroid photos, Stan had notice his friend's expression so he looked as well but he was soon met with the same look. All the pictures that the ginger had took was covered with some giant feather like wing, the only features of Tweek was his blonde hair and hands peeking out from behind the angelic wings. The raven haired quickly grabbed the camera to look at the footage, the ginger butted his head near his friend's shoulder to also get a glimpse of it but again they were both met with big pearly feather wings which now seemed to poof into snow as Tweek is seen running away.
"We gotta try again tomorrow Kyle!"

"No.."

"What? Why not! This is a huge hit, this shows there's other supernatural creatures!"

"THIS IS WRONG STAN!"
The raven haired confusingly looked up at his best friend as the ginger stood up,
"How?!"

"T-THIS IS STALKING!"
Kyle grabbed his camera equipment, gently putting them in a bag as he yelled out,
"I'm done helping you.."

"WHAT? NO KYLE WERE SO CLOSE!"

"Dude, Stan, I'm starting to believe that Tweek isn't even an imp. He's just a normal kid"

"How could you think that! He's definitely something else!"

"So you're saying I'm wrong?"

"YES! DUDE COME ON DO THIS!"

"Stan forget it, I'm done being a stalker with you. I get it you hate Craig but you just saying Tweek is a super natural creature cause he's a little weird is way too far.."

"ARE YOU ON CRAIG'S SIDE?!"

"IM ON NO ONES SIDE ASSHOLE!"

The Heavenly being watched the two friends argue as he sighed to himself, he rested himself on a tree branch high above. His wings softly wrapped around him.
"I'm sorry, Kyle, Stan. It's better if you too bicker than try to destroy the life Tweek worked so hard to get"
The mystery creature whispered to himself as he took off his hood, letting his dirty blonde hair get blown on by the freezing wind. Kenny felt bad for sabotaging his friend's evidence of the imp but he couldn't bare seeing Tweek's life being ruined.