Kenny Mccormick

Chapter 5 ~ The aftermath

Your pov:

Well, this must be a sight. There's a small girl in a dress walking barefoot guiding a broken looking 4'11 guy while dragging a drunk giant in a small blue wagon. I wonder what the neighbors think? I hope he doesn't wake them, it is nearly one is right now.

"YO HO FIDLDY DEE, THE PIRATE LIFE IS FOR MEEE~" kenny's voice echoes throughout the street as i continue to drag him along. I cant deal with this shit all the way to his house, ill just keep em both at mine and pray that kenny doesn't keep Mrs Roberts awake.

"I c-can go h-home y/n"
"No your staying at mine"
"But-"
"No buts your not in a fit state to be alone tweek"
He sighs. "F-fine"

We come to a small slope and as I pull the wagon along kenny yells again
"WEEEE IM ON A ROLLERCOASTER!!!"
Hah, he ent wrong there. Oh, my god, this has been one hell of a day. Where should i put him? Maybe the guest room and tweek can go in with me on the camp bed? Yea that'll work!

We finally get to my front door. I unlock it and usher tweek inside. Id imagine tucker will be looking for him and no. No no no. I'm so not in the mood for that and I don't think the neighbors are either.

"C'mon ken, can ya walk?"
"WOOOO-oooooo" he started then fell asleep on me. Oh wonderful!
How the fuck do I move him now!
I glance at the doorway and back to the wagon. It may fit...

I fold him into the wagon as best as I can and haul the thing inside and slam the door.

"Hey, tweek? Can ya help me get him on the couch?"
"I-ill try"

It took you and tweek around ten minutes to get him out of the wagon. After, kenny woke up for a little much to your relief. Now you could guide him up the stairs to the closest bedroom. Not long after you fell asleep not looking forward to what was going to happen tomorrow.

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Yn
YN!
Huh" I bolt up disorientated and tweek is stood next to my bed in last nights clothes.

"Oh m'nin eek" I greet groggily.

Suddenly a loud retching noise erupted from the main bathroom.

"By the way, the fairy princess is awake"

I groan and flop back onto my bed again. What time is it? I glance over at my alarm to see its only 9 am.

"Eek, itz inly nine in the mornin'"
"Well he's kept me up from six"
"Orry about that tweekers"
I slowly lift myself up for the second time and step out of bed. Not falling this time! That's a mini victory for me!
"Coffee?"
He nods eagerly in reply.
"I better get the princess some too along with advil"

Another loud retching sound radiates from the bathroom making us both cringe.

"Well this is fun, I had to deal with him drunk , now I have to deal with him hungover"

Its now about 1pm and were all gathered round the tv deciding what to watch when the front door is nearly broken down due to the loud banging that erupted making us all jump.

"Agh!!" Tweek cried and curled up into a ball on the couch.
"Its alright tweekers, ill sort it"
"Ugh, sort it quick y/n for heaven's sake. My heads gonna explode"

I've been kinda waiting for this, I'm surprised it took tucker so long to figure it out. He can fuck off anyway. The banging was getting louder and louder so i hauled myself up and began to unbolt the door.
Next thing i knew my face was stinging like a bitch and i was on the floor.