South park x Reader Alive or dead?

Chapter 31~Found

Y/n's POV

After the the with Kenny I quietly went upstairs back to the guys. All of them this time didn't even look up, they continued to work on the computers. I walked in more and straight to the middle of the room, I stepped on a chair so that I could see all the computers and I could do that so it made me happy on that. I sighed as I saw that everyone kept trying different sites.

I looked down to the ground when one of the guys yelled out. "Found it!" I looked up really quickly to try and see who said it and that was when I saw all the guys looking at Clyde. He had a huge smile on his face and he looked around to see everyone looking at him. "I think I found one of the guys." Clyde said again, my eyes widened and soon a smile grew on my face.

"Who, and where?" I asked and Clyde looked at me as he spoke. "The man's name is Greg." I felt a surge of energy go through me so I jumped off the seat and started towards Clyde. "Where's Greg? Where does he live?" I called quickly. I grabbed his chair and pulled it so he slide away from the computer, my eyes scanned over the screen to see an address and the full name. I ripped a piece of paper from a notebook by the computer and scribbled it all down. I felt a presence behind me but I ignored it as I stared at the screen. "What are you gonna do?" Butter's asked but I ignored him and pulled away from the screen, I turned around to come face to face with Tweek. " "Y-Y-You aren't g-gonna go r-r-right?!" Tweek asked worried and I faked a smile. "Of course I'm not gonna Tweek." I chuckled but Tweek still looked at my confused. It was cute how he was worried about what I was gonna do but I didn't wanna say.

"P-Promise?" Tweek asked again and by then everyone was now looking at me, some stared with untrustable eyes and I wouldn't blame them since I was lying. "Promise." I smiled and Tweek nodded. "We are gonna have to get a plan," Kyle said and that was when he took his eyes off me and went to his computer and grabbed a notebook. "We're gonna find out a plan to get there, and to see the guy to-" Kyle broke off and that was when all the thoughts rushed to my mind. I'm gonna have to kill him if I want everything to be okay. I tried not to think about it but it started to stick there quickly.

"I can do it." I said and Stan's eyes snapped to mind, almost all the guys did. "No, I'll do it." Stan said and I shook my head at him. "No, this isn't your fight." I said but all the guys were about to speak when I held my hand up. "This is to much sorry, I need to go rest." I lied, some of the guys looked skeptical but had to go along with me leaving.

I walked down the stairs from Kyle's room and as I looked back I could see one of the guys looking at me. I smiled and that was when they left. I looked at myself in the mirror and I took in a deep breath whispering to myself. "I'll be fine." I kept repeating, over and over again.

I pulled another piece of paper out and scribbled words on it speaking of this.

"Guys, I'm sorry but I went to where Greg lives. I can't let him live. If it means I can go on with my life and I am meant to die then let me. Don't come after me, I'll be back later, remember I love you all."

After that I dropped the note on the coffee table, I ran out the room and straight to where this guy lived. Which was in Denver. I'm sorry everyone. I'm getting revenge.

After getting off the bus that I took to get to Denver. I glanced to the paper and the address. I smiled a little when I looked back up, I'm gonna find him. I'm gonna get revenge.

I walked for about fifteen minutes and that was finally when I got to Greg's house. The lights were out and the house was a little run down, the window curtains moved for a split second but when I looked there wasn't even movement there so I shook it off. I put my hand in my pocket to feel a switch blade but nothing else, I was to nervous to bring an actual gun which will probably mean the eventual end for me but I didn't want to think about it. I slowly walked around the house and into the backyard where a window was my height.