Cartman left ten minutes later, kissing me on the forehead and whispering when he left "Don't leave me just yet" After he left, Kenny came into the room and sat don't in the same spot Cartman had just been sitting in.
"Hey Kyle" he smiled. That's Kenny, always trying to lighten the mood. "I know what everyone's been telling you" he started, twisting the gray strings coming down from his hood and wrapping them around his index finger.
"You know" he rolled his eyes "About not giving up, about trying and all that jazz" Kenny turned serious, something I never see and leaned forward and looked down at my face. He reached a hand across and swiped a piece of my red hair out of my eyes and onto my forehead, tucked behind me ear delicately.
"I want you to know what I really feel. It's your decision. I know how hard it's going to be with everyone gone" he sighed, and rubbed his eyelids swiftly.
"If you want to give up it's your choice, I accept whatever is your choice" that was all he said, before standing up, taking one last look at my body before running out of the room.
My eyes trailed his figure out the door. "Thank you" I quietly muttered after him.
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Worth Living For {Completed}
FanfictionSixteen year old Kyle Broflovski has the perfect life. A loving Mom, Dad, younger brother and boyfriend. His whole life ahead of him and a future emending. But he is in a terrible car accident with his family and his boyfriend, Stan Marsh. The car a...
