After Clyde helped Tweek out with his problem, Kyle mentioned, that Token was going through a lot. Token's parents have been worrying over their son for quite a while now.
They found him with a cut on his wrist and was pretty deep, and near a vein. So we planned to go there, and help him out, snap some sense into him too. That's not good for the health, it could end your life with regrets.
We knocked on his door, as we entered his large compound. The door opened, and was answered by his mother, Mrs. Black.
She looked at us kindly, but with sadness in her eyes, expressing the extreme worry that she felt.
"Hello there, boys..."
She greeted sadly.
She let us in, and let us talk to Token ourselves. She cried and pleaded to do our best with getting her son's act together. Token is smart, a lot like Kyle. He was one of the honor students in their class, along with Kyle and Wendy.
She insisted that we go upstairs to meet him, and so we did. We went up the rich mahogany stairs and went to Token, who was in his large blue wallpapered - room.
Token was lying on his violet bed and was wearing his matched violet sweater he always wore. Looking closely, he had bandages wrapped around his hand, which already looked pretty dirty. So I quickly requested Clyde to get new bandages. Clyde went from the drawers to the cabinets and found some clean white bandages.
"Here ya' go, Butters!"
Clyde yelled out, calling for my attention. Tweek and Kyle helped me out, and we gently replaced the dirty bandage and wrapped it with the new clean one.
"Ugh..."
I heard a soft groan coming from Token. Once the bandage was repaced, we checked up on Token, who have seemed to be waking up.
"Hey buddy..."
I greeted. He nodded slowly, and looked around. He looked at everything and everyone with a blank expression from his bed.
"Are you feeling any better?"
Kyle asked curiously, checking on Token, as he just watched him talk.
"Hey, dude, Clyde is fine."
Craig approved. Token slowly sat up from his bed, and rubbed his eyes a bit. He looked at us, still with a blank expression written on his face.
"Yeah, see? I'm fine! Thanks to these dudes!!"
Clyde inspired, hugging him warmly. Token's arms slowly wrapped around Clyde's back after some minutes.
"Thank... goodness..."
Token suddenly spoke out. Everyone's worries went away! He's back!
Clyde released from the hug, and gave a chuckle of joy. Thanking that he's back with us.
Kenny, we'll be there soon...
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Depressed
Mystery / ThrillerThe south park kids went in trauma, after each one of them went through a horrible experience. But someone wasn't affected by it, so he tried and tried until all of his friends were back to normal.
