Chapter 11| The Aftermath

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Gingeveeva's POV

"To Style!" I cheered raising my glass. "To Style!" the other Style shippers cheered as they raised their glasses. They all started to yell and drink and we feasted on the finest Italian foods we could find. "God I'm soooo glad I became a Style shipper," TheCarrtersShipper said. "Yeah if only you didn't think Kyle was the seme," I said rolling my eyes. "He is! Stan is the Uke! Isn't it obvious?!" she asked angrily. Everyone just stopped and glared at her. Blaze stood up causally and stood behind her. She grabbed her neck and started to strangle her strangely calmly.

"Shhh, there there. You're going to a better place," she whispered as she gripped her neck, preventing her from breathing. "AYE!" I yelled slapping her. Blaze let go of her neck and looked at me angrily. "Traitor!" Sugar yelled, throwing her salad bowl at me. "You're supposed to be celebrating!" Emma, who was sitting in the corner alone, yelled. "Shut up! You wouldn't get it because you're not a fangirl!" Sugar yelled. "You guys are so fucking retarded," Emma muttered. "BITCH SAY WHAT?! IMA KILL YOU HON!" Blaze yelled, jabbing a butter knife at Emma. "YOU GONNA DIE FOOL!" she yelled, jabbing the knife into her arm.

"Ow! That....didn't actually hurt; you didn't even pierce my skin...dafaq?" Emma said, rubbing her arm. "That was a warnin' bitch!" Blaze yelled, walking back to her seat. "You know this was a lot of fun," Sugar said, eating some of her food. "Yeah it-" "BITCH!" someone yelled throwing a brick at me. "JESUS CHRIST IT'S THE KYMAN SHIPPERS!" TheCarttersShipper yelled in fear. "Get out! We're having a celebration and we don't want your shitty ship ruining it!" Blaze yelled. "We're here for her!" Velvet yelled pointing at me. "Stan won; deal with it," I said, rolling my eyes.

"You killed 15 of us in the process!" she screamed. "You did?" Sugar questioned. "Yeah, I did! Only 'cause you wrote all those freaky fanfictions and that that picture! Whoever drew that picture of nazi Cartman making out with Kyle who was in a concentration uniform deserved her death!" I yelled angrily. "Yeah you guys are super gross and offensive!" TheCarttersShipper argued. "She fucking murdered us! What did you do with the bodies?!" a Kyman shipper asked. I just looked at the pot of stew that had been left on the table. "YOU COOKED THEM?!" Velvet screamed in horror.

"HAHAHAHA! No," I replied. I really freaked the shit out of them. "Oh thank God-" "I just put them in raw," I interrupted. "WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU?!" Emma screamed. "Jesus Christ it was a joke," I laughed. "Seriously where are they?!" Velvet asked. "I dumped them in a ditch somewhere, I don't know," I said, shrugging my shoulders. "Well you're gonna revive them with your wizard powers!" one of them insisted. "HAHAHAHA!" Nope! I'd rather kill myself than help you," I replied. Velvet pressed a gun to my forehead. "Help us or die!" she yelled. "Pull the trigger," I replied calmly.

Cartman's POV

"Where'd those retards go?" I asked, looking around the streets. "I don't know. Maybe in the building that says Style convention," Kenny replied sarcastically. "Fuck you Kinny," I sneered walking up to the building. I didn't bother knocking; I just opened the door. They were all yelling and one of the girls was holding a gun to the creepy ginger's forehead. "HELP US FIND THEM BITCH!" she screamed. "PUT THE FUCKING GUN DOWN!" screamed the red haired girl with a nosebleed. "Should we say something?" Kenny asked. "No, those crazy botched will shoot us," I whispered in reply.

I looked around the room and noticed a door that likely led downstairs. I walked over and opened the door....I did not see a staircase. Stan was pulling off Kyle's shirt and they seemed to be in the middle of something. They turned and glared at me. "Close the door fatass!" Stan yelled. I smirked at them. "Hey girls! Stan and-" Stan grabbed me and stared into my eyes angrily. "First door over. Wendy and Butters are downstairs. Leave us alone and go fuck one of them," Stan spat. I glared at him and shut the door.

Wendy and Butters both had caught my eye and I was planning on getting one of them. "Let's go Kinny," I said, dragging him with me down the stairs behind the other door. When we got down there it seemed to be like a dungeon. Clyde, Craig, Tweek, Token, Pip, Bebe and Damien were also down there. All of them in there own separate cage and all of them were yelling at is to let them out. NOPE! We approached the two cages with Butters and Wendy in them. "Well, look what we have here," I said staring at them. "I'm gonna go taunt Craig," Kenny said, walking down the hall.

"Cartman get us out!" Wendy demanded, shaking the bars. "Ok ho, only if you promise to kiss me," I replied. "Fuck that!" she yelled. "Ok, Butters I pick you," I said, opening the cage. Butters jumped out and hugged me. "Thank you so much Eric," he thanked, hugging me tightly. I blushed a bit and hugged back. "I change my mind!" Wendy yelled, shaking the bars again. "Too late!" I yelled, carrying Butters away. I suddenly heard many gunshots from upstairs.

Gingeveeva's POV

"Well we shot all the Kyman shippers dead and Stan and Kyle are gone so I'm assuming they're making out somewhere. This means we have come to an end my friends," I said to the other girls. "Aww," they whined. "Don't worry. If you ship Creek, Cryde or Crenny you'll be in the next one. Just let me know if you want to be featured and I'll give you a shoutout," I replied. "Fuck yeah! We're doing this again!" Blaze cheered.

"Also I'm gonna self promote for a second. Fuck you for judging me. If you ship Creek I also have a new fanfic, Ghosts and Mirrors,  coming out right after this so I recommend you check that out because why the fuck not," I explained. "Also read Jailed and-" "The Pursuit of Happiness-" "I didn't write anything!" they started to tell shouting out their fanfics. "Everyone shut up! But seriously check out all of their fanfics. Everyone I mentioned is an awesome writer and/or person so please check out their work," I finished.

Thank you guys for reading The Kyle Game. It was incredibly fun to write and read your comments. I want to shout out everyone I mentioned in here but I'm afraid I'd leave someone out. Anyway, thanks for your support and feedback throughout this series. You guys are amazing.

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