Karen McCormick: part 2

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"Is Karen ok???" Kenny panicked. The  only Doctor looked upset.
"I'm afraid Karen is... In a coma, and she's unlikely to recover." My face went pale. Kenny's face went pale. Cartmans face turned red, then he burst out laughing. He laughed so hard he was crying.
      I looked at Kenny. He looked madder than I've ever seen him. Even more mad then the time Kyle said not being able to die would be cool.
"FUCK YOU!" Kenny screamed, pinning Cartman to the wall, and slamming his head back.
"Knock it off Kinny! That fucking hurt!!" Cartman cried.
"You think that hurt, try this!" Kenny threw a punch at Cartman, his face turned bloody. Cartman started wailing like a two year old. It wouldn't be a surprise if Kenny broke his nose.
       Kenny didn't stop punching. Cartman was crying, and a few doctors had to pull Kenny off of him, and throw him out of the building. I followed.
        Kenny sat outside Hell's Pass Hospital, tears stained his face. His hands pulling his messy blond hair. His blue eyes sparkled in the moonlight.
        I sat next to him, he hardly noticed me. I sighed, leaning my head in Kenny's shoulder.
"She's gonna be ok, Kenny." I said quietly. Kenny was silent for a moment before he said,
"I hope..." it came out like mumble. I sighed again before I leaned on him more.
       We stayed like that for a while, but then a truck, came speeding up the road. Probably a drunk driver because it swerved off the road, hitting, and killing Kenny. I got up, frowning.
"See you tomorrow..." I mumbled, then walked away.
         It was now 10:20pm, and I had various text from my mom and dad asking where I was. I told them what happened with Karen, and that I was over at Kenny's comforting him. They didn't know he had died. So yeah I lied. But it was for a good reason. I needed to talk to someone. And that someone was Kyle Broflowski.
           I made my way to his house. His room was the only with a light on, so I decided to climb through the window.
        I peeked through it and saw him on his computer. I tapped on the window.
"Cartman I swear to god if- (Y/n)??" He said turning around. I waved from the tree I was in. He ran to the window.
       Kyle unlocked it and I crawled in. He pulled me in for a hug.
"When did you get back??" He asked, trying to keep his voice down.
"Today!" I smiled.
"But I didn't see you?" He said finally pulling out of the hug.
"I was with Kenny... that's what I actually came over to talk about..."
"Oh..."
"Um... well I heard you guys don't speak anymore." Kyle looked pained when I said that.
"Y-yeah..." he said quietly.
"Well I wanted to come over here to see if... I don't know, you guys could be friends again..."
"No! Not after what fatass did! I have had it with him, we are no longer friends." Kyle stated.
"But... please..." I begged.
"Cartman is a bitch. Stan is a goth, and Kenny is a fuck boy!"
"Kenny's a fuck boy?" I asked, very confused.
"Yeah, he sleeps with everyone he can." Kyle rolled his eyes. "He's not as bad as Clyde though." Kyle added. I couldn't believe my ears, I mean, I always knew Kenny was a perv, but I thought he was sweeter than that. I didn't think he would just use girls like that.
"Wow." Was all I said.
"We all changed." Kyle sat on his bed, motioning for me to sit too. I sat, and continued the conversation.
"Well, ahem, I just came to tell something's."
"Shoot." Kyle said. I sighed.
"I want you guys to be friends again." Kyle stayed silent so I continued. "You just need each other... especially Kenny..." I got quite, still upset about what Kyle said about Kenny.
"What do you mean?" Kyle finally asked. I snapped my head back, pulling myself back into reality.
"Yeah... um... Karen... was hit my a car, she's in a coma, unlikely to wake up." Kyle looked shocked.
"R-really?" He stuttered.
"Yeah... and I think he could really use his friends." Kyle seemed to consider what I said.
"I'm sorry, but we aren't friends anymore..." Kyle looked pained again. I could tell he missed his friends, I mean they have been besties since preschool.
"Think about it.... Kyle, I can tell you miss them... even Cartman." I gave him a quick hug, "think about this Kyle." Then I jumped out the window.
"Bye..." Kyle muttered.
It was now 11:10pm. I didn't have time to do anything else, so I just went home. I would have to talk to Stan some other time.
I was at home and it was past 11:30pm. I climbed into bed and turned off the light. I hope Karen's ok.

Well at least Karen isn't dead :D I hope she's ok, well hope you enjoyed my little kittens :3 bye

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