Chapter 50 One Last Time

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Twenty Years Later

Your POV

I sigh and lay down on the couch, absolutely exhausted. I finally put the kids to bed. The boy, 9 years old, is restless and always teasing the girl, 6 years old. She has beautiful blonde hair and bright blue eyes like her father while the boy takes after me. Speaking of their father, he should be getting home soon . . .

I smile to myself, it's already been ten years. I hold up my hand and look at the ring that hasn't left my finger in ten years. I still remember it clearly, as if it were only yesterday. How we walked for hours and he fell to his knees, asking for my hand. I couldn't have said yes faster. I hear the door open and Kenny walks in.

Kenny's POV

She gets up from the couch and runs to me. She throws herself into my arms and I hug her tightly. "Happy Anniversary," I whisper, "Are the kids asleep?" She pulls away from the hug and grabs my hands, "Took forever, but they are out now, haha." "Well," I chuckle, "I wanted to do something romantic like a nice dinner, but . . . " "But, what?" "Well," I say, scratching the back of my head, "The guys are bugging the hell out of me. They want us all to get together." To my surprise, she smiles and says, "I can't think of anything I'd rather do more." She slips on her shoes and we leave.

We meet up at Cartman's house, after he moved his mom to a retirement home, he inherited the house. We all go down into the basement and memories flood in. Cartman is still a jackass like always but slightly more mature. Kyle, Cartman and Stan still have their hats somehow. I guess they just bought new ones in a bigger size. "Yo, Kenny," Cartman grins, "You won't believe what we found." "What? Aborted fetuses?" (Anyone get the reference?) "No, better!" He hands me a wrapped . . . something. I open it up and grin. "Where'd you find it at?" "At your old house, which is abandoned as shit. I mean, it obviously won't fit anymore, but still." "Thanks, Cartman." "No problem, 'Mysterion'." We all share a chuckle and make small talk. (Name) stays silent and then laughs all of a sudden.

Your POV

"One last time," I say and everyone stares at me. "For what?" Kyle questions? "Let's be fucking superheroes one last time." We all smile and put masks on and black hoodies. The masks of our outfit is the only things that fit. We walk out for one last night of fun.


The End





Ahh I cried while making this chapter. Thats it folks.

Goodbye You Guys

See you in the next story

It might be based off mystic messenger if you know what that is or an anime.

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