My sweet monster (KennyxButters, Bunny South Park fanfiction)

✟Kenny✟

Nobody needs to know

A lot of people assume I'm over his death, they are convinced that I completely forgot about him. But nobody is ever truly over someones death, you just get used to the pain as time passes by and eventually it becomes so numbing that you lose your need to cry.

ᏚᎢᎪN ᎷᎪY: Whr r u?

ᏴᏌNNY: Heading home... why?

ᏚᎢᎪN ᎷᎪY: Kyle and I r waiting 4 u at Tweekers

ᏴᏌNNY: Sorry, completely forgot.  I'll be there in 5

And with that last text I closed my phone.

Stan is a smart guy and is top on his advanced english class, but one thing is that if theres a short cut to a word he'll use it. His name is Stan May instead of Stan March in my phone because of a discussion we has of why Stan March when it could have been Stan April or Stan December, but his contact name for me held no true reason or whatever. He says that everybody thinks I'm cute, innocent and small as a bunny but I don't really recall ever sharing those traits with a bunmy

"Stan and Kyle are waiting for me in the coffee shop, I'm afraid I have to go"

I then placed a few flowers I had gathered in his grave.

"Bye bye Kenny"

With my backpack hanging by my shoulders I departed to the bus which took me to Tweaks coffee shop.

As I got off, an eerie feeling was stirring in my stomach warning me for those eyes that were watching my like a prey.

I dismissed the gut wrenching sensation assuming it was just Stan observing me by the window.

I pushed the door open making the little bell go off as I scanned the coffee shop for Stan and Kyle.

Stan and Kyle were alerted by the small bell and their heads whipped my way immediately.

"Hey Butters!" Stan called out to me signalling me to sit down in an empty chair that they had reserved for me.

As an answer I gave them a closed-eyed smile and a wave, many people say that my close-eyed smile makes me look cute and small.  I just find it normal

"I thought you were over at Annie's house" Kyle said

"Thats odd, why would I be there?" I asked tilting my head

"I thought you were going to ask her out" Stan said patting me in the back as a form of encouragement

"What? Why? She scares me" I said slyly as I played with the sleeves of my huge blue sweater

"She can be very demanding at times, but she is super friendly with you" Kyle wiggled his eyebrows

"I don't understand why you guys wont date, you like her and she obviously likes you. Just make a move" Stan groaned.

"You guys just assume I like everybody and everybody likes me" I defended

"That wasn't the case with Cartman" Kyle said in between coughs

I felt the crimson blush from my cheeks spread till the tip of my ears.

"We don't speak of that, I rejected him and I'm sure he was also joking around" I laughed nervously as I slumped in my chair hoping that somehow I could disappear.

"Little Butters, oblivious as always" Stan ruffled my hair.

"Sorry I'm- gah- late y-you guys" Tweek said as he brought 4 plastic cups to our table and sat down with us, he must be on his break.