I Just Cant Stop (A Creek FanFic)

|Chapter 16|

TimeSkip Next Day

"I-I can do i-it myself Craig." I chuckled at how Craig thought I couldn't walk without collapsing because my ribs were still healing.

He came over wanting to see if I was okay, it was...sweet. I didn't get to sleep, I couldn't stop thinking about well everything. I had a good chat with my dad, he apologized about everything, I did too, I shouldn't of but I felt like I needed too. He was crying, from the guilt of what he did to me. I didn't hate him, I loved him but he was going to jail for a little while, I'll bail him out, I won't leave him, I'm his only son, and it could be a fresh start...right?.

"I just want to help." He said, he draped my hand around his shoulder and wrapped his arms around my waist. We stood at my bed, I didn't get the chance to walk yet. "Okayyy, left leg...then right."

I did what he told me, left leg then right leg, he praised me which got me smiling and trying it again, but my leg given in at that point. "S-Shit!"

I closed my eyes waiting to come in contact with the ground, but it didn't happen. I opened my eyes to blush at how close me and Craig were. His lips just inches from mine. I just stared into his crystal blue eyes, his own staring into mine.

"Tweek..."

"Y-Yeah Craig?"

"I....I l--"

The door swung open causing me and Craig turn to the door, I sat up noticing the nurse. "Oh I'm so sorry, I'm I interrupting something?" She asked with a grin.

I felt myself blush and pick myself up "N-No! E-everything is good." I said smiling sheepishly. Wow this is embrassing.

I turned to Craig who was standing up and dusting himself off. "Oh alright, Tweek, the therapist wishes to see you now."

That made my face instantly drop, Craig turned to look at me. "Why do you need a therapist for?"

Wait Craig hasn't noticed them yet? oh no...oh no I thought he had and he just wasn't mentioning it. I shook my head. I couldn't tell him. "N-Nothing."

"Mr Tweak has been diagnosed with deep depression Mr Tucker and please you must leave now, you can come back later if you wish."

I looked down, I couldn't say anything, I couldn't even look at Craig in the eye, I hid my scars on my wrist, how he hadn't noticed I don't know. I could feel Craig's staring right at me but no matter what I could stare back.

"Well...I'll see you later Tweek." I heard him say before he headed out the room and closing the door.

I'm so sorry Craig.

|Craig's P.O.V|

'Mr Tweak has been diagnosed with deep depression'

Deep depression...but he seems to fine now, how? what has he been doing that I can't think of. There's a lot of things I'm missing and I can't get my finger on it. Why hasn't he told me? does he hate me? what.

Pete.

Maybe he knows, he did mention Tweek told him a couple things. As much as I hate that guy, I have to find out, if not by Tweek at least by someone else that knows the meaning of depressed.

I walk out the hospital and head down to the school, they were bound to be there. If not, then I'm not taking my time looking everywhere in South Park trying to find them. I hate his guy, he has a crush on my Tweek that's right MY Tweek. I've came to far to let some depressed, no good goth come and steal the one I love away.

When I came to the school, I took a breath in and walked around back, thankfully I could hear they're god awful music blasting. Coming around the corner I notice the awfully familialr group sitting at the usual spot. With a sigh I made my way over. "I need to talk with Pete." I said getting straight to the point.

"What do you want conformist."

"It's about Tweek."

When I mentioned his name, he stood up taking the cigarette out his mouth and flicking it on the ground. "Fine." He responded blankly standing on it to put it out. I growled grabbing his wrist and pulling him around the corner, before he could even say anything I shoved him into the brick wall behind and pinned him there."What's wrong with Tweek other than his stupid no good father!" I barked.

Pete's eyes narrowed into slits, ripping my hand away from him he shoved me back. "Don't EVER touch me again you stupid conformist and why should I tell you? has your little boyfriend been keeping secrets from you? huh what? oh that's right he's not your boyfriend and he trusts me more to tell me than you."

I was already angry as it is with being near this guy so I ended up flinging a punch at the stupid goths face but...something grabbed onto it.

"Now now, is that really so reasonable per se?~"

Who in the w---

"...Mike."

||Sorry I've been away you guys, I've been so busy and I've had a lot of troubles but I'm hoping I'm back, hoping I can finally get this book updated,

I got ideas, I got more characters and all the jazz coming up like this young man who's decided to show up

Mike?

Seems Pete knows also I ship it, if you ship it you are awesome!! Well you all are but this is amazing whoever ships these two, you'll see more in the next chapter thank you for waiting I love you all 💖