Where Were you All This Time? (Craig x Tweek) SOUTH PARK || COMPLETE

Chapter four: Thinking

Tweek's POV:

I look at the letter that Craig had confessed his feelings about. "Craig I...I don't know what to say-" I realized that Craig ran away. I mean, I wasn't gonna say no! I was gonna say yes! With the remaining time of free period, I look around campus for Craig. "Craig! CRAAAAIG!" I sigh, no answer. I see Cartman walking up to me. Oh god. "Look here now you little b!tch! I am gonna to kill you!" He comes at me with a knife and I move quickly to the side. Cartman ended up getting himself with the knife. "karma" I say smirking. "Huh, that was a pretty good trick 👌🏻"

I look at my phone and stop at the Home Screen. Should I text him? I'll give him time. We do walk home together. I'll tell him when we walk home....*RINGGGGGGGG* "GAH!!" Time for my next class. Math. I start walking when I see Craig. "Craig! Wait up!" I say. "So uhmm, ehhh. I would like-wait no-love to go with you to the dance" (💃🕺🏻). "Wait, really?" He says, looking excited but shocked. "Yeah!" "Oh well, uhm...Hell yeah!" I giggle. We walk into class together and people start looking us up and down and whispering. I start panicking and visibly shaking. Craig comforts me and we sit down. We had this teacher who let's say, she was the absolute DEVIl. "Tolkien! What did I say about talking so much! Go out into the hall!"

She was basically Cartman,but a female version that wasn't, you know. Fat. She had later found out about the incident with me and Craig at the party. "CRAIG AND TWEEK! STOP BEING INAPPROPRIATE! OUT INTO THE HALL! NOW!" She would not kick Cartman out because she didn't want to "fat shame". Eventually, half of the class was kicked out and sent in the hall. We just went on our phones. Craig pulled me aside and started to ask me. "Are you 100% sure that you want to go with me to the dance?" "Of course! Why wouldn't I?" Apparently, Craig has been insecure about getting rejected all the time and got insecure about how he acts.

"Craig it's fine. I'm not doing this for a 'secret friend group'. I actually mean I want to go with you to the dance! Plus I've had a fat crush on you forever!" "Wait really?" He says. "Yes and I-" *RINGGGGGGGGGG* "time to go home." Me and Craig grab our things and head out the door. We were planning to get suits today for the dance on Friday. We hopped in his car and listen to weezer on our way to the South Park mall. "IF YOU WANT TO DESTROY MY SWEATERRRRRR. HOLD THIS THREAD AS I WALK AWAYYYYY (as I walk away!) WATCH ME UNRAVEL! I'LL SOON BE NAKEDDDD. LYING ON THE FLOOR! LYING ON THE FLOOR, IVE COME UNDONEEEEEEEE!" Craig sings passionately.

I guess Craig loves weezer! To be honest they sound good! "Hey Craig. Wanna listen to Basketball by weezer?" Without hesitation he turns Basketball by weezer on. Nothing was better than hanging with my boyfriend, or I think we are dating. "I CAN'T THROW THIS BASKETBALL INTO MY OWN ARMSSSS. COULD YOU BE THERE FOR ME AND TELL ME THAT YOU WANT ME ON THE TEAM!" We get to the mall after about 30 minutes of weezer. I step out of the car until-

Craig's POV:
I step out of the car to find Tweek not there!? What the f#ck!? "Tweek!? Babe!?Honey!?" Aw shit. Not even one second I look away and I see him gone. I sigh. I need to look for him.

Tweek's POV (sorry for that short point of view of Craig 😔):
Next thing I know, my vision went black. I woke up in this guys basement. It looked oddly familiar. I feel anxious and nauseous. I see a figure that's looks like- MY EX!? His name was Chris (no not Christophe/ Ze Mole, it is a random Character I made for his ex). We dated back in middle school in 8th grade but it started to get toxic so I broke up with him. He abused me but I stayed for too long. I have tape on my mouth to muffle my noises or screams.

"Well hello there sweetheart~" he says in an uncomfortable tone of voice. He starts to go for my neck but I head but him." You little b!tch" he slaps me. I give him a death glare. He rubs my thin thigh. Disgusting. He also did horrible things to me that I didn't give him consent of. And this. THIS is one of them. The tape starts to peel off my mouth. Perfect! The tape fully comes off and without him noticing, I bite his forearm that was rubbing my thigh hard. It started to draw blood, which I still drank it.

Nobody knew except for some of the foreign kids, who were Damien, Phillip also known as pip, Estella, Gregory, Pocket, and Thomas know that I'm an Imp (HELL PARK REF 😆)