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

Chapter 17

~6 years later~

Kyle: 15 years old
Stan: 16 years old
Kelly: 16 years old
Cartman: 15 years old
Kenny: 16 years old

TO THE STORY >:D

Kyle POV

It was the day Cartman was going to be let out of 'jail' as the cops said six years ago. I'm not going to lie, I have been terrified for this day. Stan has been so stressed out and worried. I never told him today was the today was the day Cartman was going to get out of 'jail'. I don't want to add onto anything. Stan and I are still together. To be honest, I didn't think we were going to make it six years.

I walked into Stan's room, he was crying into his pillow laying on his bed. "Stan?, babe? are you okay?" I asked sitting on his bed. I gently picked him up and put him on my lap. He cried into my chest as I rubbed his back. "C-Cartman's getting out today. I-I'm so scared" Stan said gripping my shirt and kept crying. "Shh, shh, It'll be okay. I won't let him lay a finger on you. Hopefully he would have forgot about everything that happened. I'll protect you with my life" I said holding him close and rubbing his back. "I'm t-terrified, Kyle, he will remember. I know he h-has been p-plotting my d-d" he said stuttering. He stopped talking and kept crying "Stan, I promise I won't let that fatfuck hurt you." I said rubbing his hand and playing with his hair. "I love you, Kyle" I smiles and hugged him. "I love you too, Stan" I said. I pulled him off me and made him look at me.

"How about we sleep, yeah? Just to get our minds off of everything." I said getting up and taking my shoes off. "O-Okay" Stan said blushing and changing into a white tank top and terrance and Philip shorts. I giggled, we stopped watching that show a while ago yet he still has the shorts. They use to be pants. They were too big when he was little. Now they fit perfectly. He is so childish sometimes. I climbed in bed after Stan was comfortable in bed. I pulled fhe blankets up over us. Stan was asleep within a few minutes. I smiled and kissed his head. Ugh... School tomorrow, our one week vacation is over. School tomorrow, this'll suck. I already KNOW that Cartman will DEMAND to be in Stan and I's classes.

Cartman POV

My mother already enrolled me at the high school. Tomorrow in my first day back. I missed my whole middle school year and the last two years of Elementary. I don't really care, I just want revenge. No, this isn't just to get Kyle to be mine. I want Stan to suffer. I've been planning these past few years locked up. I had PLENTY of time to come up with a perfect plan. I grabbed a knife and put it in my jeans pocket that I'm going to be wearing tomorrow. I climbed in bed, oh dear Kyle? Can't you see?, you belong with me? I know I will get Kyle and Stan will suffer and die horribly. The last words Kyle said to me keep ringing in my head. They have been for the past few years.

~FlashBack~

"NO MHAM!!!! MHAM!!!! YOU CAN'T LET THEM DO THIS!!!" I screamed as I got dragged outside. "Officer! Wait! I have a word to say!" I heard behind me. I looked behind me and saw Kyle. "Khal! Tell them it was a -" "SHUT UP!" Kyle screamed "you almost KILLED MY STAN!!! YOU DESERVE TO GO DIE IN A FUCKING HOLE FAT ASS!!! YOUR SO SELFISH AND EVIL!! I HATE HATE HATE HATE HATE YOU!! I'M GLAD YOUR LEAVING CARTMAN!! LEAVE AND NEVER COME BACK!!!" He screamed and walked off angrily. He walked back and punched me in the faced, kneed me in the balls, and kicked me in the stomach.

~FlashBack Over~

I swear... I'm going to get much more then revenge. Much more then Revenge.

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