Y/N Pov
Fuck! He's coming! Just fucking hide the razor. Clean your fucking thighs and wrist with paper! I grab paper and wipe it up. Put in under my pillow. Then I hide the razor under my pillow. I then pretended to sleep. He knocks in my window.
"Y/N? Hey!" He whispers. "Its me Kenny!" i look over and opened the window. "Kenny? What are you doing here?"
"I just wanted to check in you."
"Ok you already checked. So now go. Leave"
"
Why?" He asks.
"I don't want any more trouble.... Just leave. I'm already in trouble because of you...."
I start to tear up a little..
"No." he says. "I'm not leaving till I find what's going on." Fuck.... He needs to leave... "Please... Kenny.... I need you to leave..."
"No. I'm not leaving you." He says holding my hand.
"Oh come on.... Kenny.... I'll see you at school tomorrow." i fake smiled.
"Oh well in that case... Ok!" He whispers.
"Bye!" he climbs down tbe ladder. Leaving me with a fake smile. He felt for it.
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Kenny x Depressed Reader
FanficY/N was 4 years old, when she moved to a place called South Park. When she started preschool, she met 4 boys name Cartman, Stan , Kyle, and Kenny. Cartman became your bestfriend. Kyle and Stan were like your brothers. And Kenny..... was sort of you...
