I Can't Believe It [South Park] (Stan x Kyle)

Chapter 15

Stan POV

Kyle hugged me as I sat there doing absolute nothing. My breathing was hitched and unsteady. Blood was around me like a pool. My eyes started closing as I smiled. "Kyle?," I said. He let go of me and pulled back. Tears went down his face as he looked down. I wiped away his tears and kissed him. "I love you, babe, Bye" I said. I took my final breath and feel into the arms of Kyle.

Kyle POV

"S-Stan?" I said, I shook him, I check his pulse. He had no pulse and I swear part of me.. no... most of me just died along with him. I heard the downstairs door open and close. "MOM DAD! CALL AN AMBULANCE PLEASE! IT'S STAN HE STOPPED BREATHING!" I screamed. I held Stan in my arms. "Please don't do this to me Stan, please please please" I heard running around and fast footsteps up the stairs. My dad walked in, I looked at him still holding Stan. My clothes covered in his blood as tears rushed down my face. He gasped, he ran over to us and pulled me from him. "I called an ambulance Gerald!" I heard as my mom walked in. My dad started pumping on Stan's chest. I watched was my mom hugged me. I watched as my dad tried his best to bring Stan back. Tears rushed down my face as I watched in shock as MY Stan was unsuccessfully being brought back.

This is all thanks to Cartman. He got his wish, Stan is dead.

I sat in the waiting room crying into my knee's as Stan was being rushed into the operating room. My mom and dad couldn't stay with me because they had important things to do. I don't even want them here, all I want is my Stan back. Minutes passed to hours as I eat in the waiting room waiting for a word from a nurse or doctor. Just so I can't just sit here and suffer wondering if MY Stan is dead. It's been so long I'm starting to think he didn't make it it. Kenny and Kelly walked up to me hand in hand. I looked up at them. I knew my eyes where blood shoot and my face was red and cheeks wet from tears. My clothes covered in blood. I looked like a mess, I don't care.

Kenny POV

I felt really bad for Kyle. The love of his life is in getting surgery, a few hours ago that happened and still no word back on Stan. I sat in the chair next to Kyle and Kelly sat on the other side of him. I rubbed his back soothingly. He looked up at me, he grabbed my shoulders and cried into my chest. I swear I seen a hint of jealousy in Kelly's eyes. I rubbed circles on Kyle's back as he cried. Kelly sat there looking down. I pulled Kyle on my lap as he cried his eyes out.

"Hello?, is anybody here to see Stanley Marsh?"