My sweet monster (KennyxButters, Bunny South Park fanfiction)

✟Haunted✟

"Hurry up Butters or the ghost will catch you!" Taunted Clyde with only a flash light to light up his face.

I felt shivers traveling my spine as if it was a waterfall

"Leave Butters alone Clyde, he's going at his own pace" Token scolded Clyde and gave me a reassuring smile.

"At that pace he'll get lost and never find an exit" Clyde replied nonchalantly

I squeaked and picked up my speed so I would be next to them

"W-Where are the others?" I asked as I gripped my own flashlight as if my life depended on it, which in a weird twisted way, it did.

"Dunno, we stayed behind so you wouldn't be alone" Clyde said flashing his flash light all over the hallway.

"S-sorry" I apologised hanging my neck in shame

"Its ok Bunny, were here for you" Clyde smiled and ruffled my blonde hair

"Not to break your "intimate" moment, but were already delayed as we are..."

Why did Cartman all of sudden had an urge to go on an adventure?

I feel as if everything that is happening right now is on purpose

Well, he's Cartman, of course its going to be on purpose  

I should have declined the second he sneaked in my bed room and said "We're going to an abandoned hospital"

There are many things I can tolerate but being caged in an abandoned and dark building which holds millions of deaths is not one of them.

I felt my hands shake, the sense of protectiveness that was once around me suddenly vanished leaving me vulnerable and exposed to any sort of danger.

"Don't worry Bunny, we'll find them soon enough" Token softly said to me
"Cartman did this on purpose" I pouted and hugged myself with my free arm.

"I think he originally meant for you to be completely alone without us. Guess he dint count on us being there for you" Token shot me a rare and comforting smile

I like Token, he's nice and soft around me but I don't like it that he treats me as if I was porcelain due to be broken by a single movement. Its as if he's walking on egg shells every time he speaks to me. Im not weak...

"Clyde, Token, Butters!" Stan's voice echoed along the eery hallway.

"We're here!" Clyde called out as we approached the source of Stan's voice.

When we saw them Kyle ran over to me

"Are you alright Butters?" Kyle asked inspecting my face for any trace of fear or pain

"M' fine" I forced a smile to seem more convincing

Kyle let out a relieved smile.

"We were worried about you" Stan said slinging his arm around me.

I glanced over at Cartman, who was already staring at me

Intimidated by his burning gaze, I pressed myself next to Stan's body hoping that somehow I could turn invisible. 

Something flashed in Cartman's eyes but it went by too fast for me to decipher

"Lets go to the main Emergency Room, I heard that room was the most haunted out of these all"          Clyde said.

"I-I think w-w-we should g-go" Tweek, who was silently grieving in a corner with Craig by his side said.

"I agree with Tweek" I nodded my head frantically trying to convince them