CARTMAN POV:
Stan. Kyle. Stan. Kyle. Stan. Kyle. Stan. Kyle. Stan. Kyle. Gone.
That's all I could think about, me and Kenny sat, shoulder to shoulder, in the back of an ambulance.
Two police officers, in blue uniforms were watching us, a notepad in each officers hand, taking notes, asking us questions. After the crash. Who was to blame and who died...
Stan and Kyle were gone, they risked their lives for the others, they both were the last to leave the bus and then Kyle wanted to save himself for Stan, but Stan wouldn't live without Kyle.
It sounds like perfect love story. But it was no love story. This was real life, a real life love story, but this one had no happy ending. But the difference in this love story is this one had a savior, or two as I may add.
Stan and Kyle. The most unselfish people you will have ever met. The bravest, and the most caring.
Stan and Kyle. They saved us.
Then Mr. Marsh ran onto the scene, he pulled up in his car, jumped out, not even bothering to close the car door.
He ran towards me and Kenny. I couldn't look at Mr. Marsh, Kenny leaped off of the back of the ambulance and slowly walked towards Mr. Marsh.
Mr. Marsh had a huge smile on his face, he ran up to Kenny.
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All Our Little Secrets {Completed/Being Edited}
FanfictionWhile on a field trip, South Park High School's school bus skids on some ice and falls into the deep caves of the Colorado rockies. With no way out and the driver dead they lose all hope of every finding a way out or getting found. No food, No water...
