I'm Fine, Thank You!

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A/N: Sorry guys I haven't been updating!!! but here's the last chapter!!


Everything is alright now. Everyone is fine, and back to normal. Everyone thanked me, after talking to the heart to heart. So after Kenny and Tweek became true friends, I went home with Tweek. He got home first, which was a couple of blocks away from mine.

As I entered the door to my house, I met a loud shout, which made me fall down to my butt.

"Butters! WHERE WERE YOU!?"
My dad yelled at me, the second I closef the door shut. He looked very angry, his face had a bit of color red, and his eyes spelled anger.

"I-I... I helped m-my f--"
"DON'T YOU KNOW ME AND YOUR MOTHER WERE WORRIED?! HOW STUPID CAN YOU BE?!"
He interrupted rudely. Tears started to appear in my eyes, but I tried all I can to hold it in.
But he slapped me so hard, I gave up, and gave out a painful cry. He stopped shouting, and made me go up my room so that he could cool off.

I obeyed, angrily and frightened, so I went up quickly and shut the door tightly.
I didn't eat dinner or anything. I was too upset to even look at my dad, so I just took off to sleep, as I felt my swollen eyes, from crying, getting heavy. I slept.

I woke up, with heavy eyes. I jumped out of the bed, and went downstairs. My parents weren't there. Not in the living room, not in the kitchen. Nowhere.
So after scolding me and slapping me, they deserted me?
I know my mom didn't do anything, but you know... my dad and all...

Ring ring ring

My phone started ringing from my pocket. I took it out, and answered. It was Kenny.

"Hey Butters, everyone, and me, just wanted to know if you're okay... Since we saw your parents go somewhere..."
He greeted, and explained. I couldn't move, to thought of what happened last night. My eyes started to water, and a tear fell.

"Butters...? Are you okay? Why are you crying?"
Kenny asked me.
How did he know?
I tried to speak but, instead I kept sniffing my nose of, and couldn't speak.

"That's it. I'm coming over. Be there in a minute..."
Kenny insisted me. Before I could protest, he already hung up. I sat back on my couch and wiped my tears. Kenny is such a good friend. He's so caring.

After a couple of minutes, I heard knocking on my door. I hesitated, but then I remembere that Kenny wanted to come over. So I opened the door, and saw Kenny standing, poker-faced.

"O-Oh uh... Hey Kenny!"
I told him, as I put on a fake smile, but I didn't think he bought it. He grabbed my arm, closed the door, and sat me down the couch.

"You... are not happy."
He declared. My fake smile gave up and I showed my real emotions. I looked disappointedly at him, and he looked serious, looking back at me.
I told him. Everything.
He wasn't too happy, but with the look on his face, he understood me.

"I see... Don't worry, we will ALL help you... okay? Sometimes... uh... parents do that because they're worried, some... they just... like it..."
He explained it to me clearly. I listened, and looked at him. He continued explaining stuff. He would protect his little sister from getting hit by either their dad or brother.

"Now I-I get it... Thanks Kenny..."
I told him. He smiled at me brightly, knowing that I'm okay. Before he left, I insisted that he'd stay, but it looks like he was in a hurry. I gave him a bear hug before he left, smiling at me, like thwre's nothing to worry about.

Hours later...

My parents came back, and hugged me both. My dad apologized to me, and I accepted of course. He promised to never do it again, with tears in his eyes.

I truly did accept his apology. Everyone deserves a chance...

When you do good to others, they return the favor, by doing something good to you...

The End

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