Kyle POV
I have talked to a few other angels and honestly, heaven is kinda boring. Everyone is giving me wierd looks from my halo. I ignore them and look at a book laying on the ground a few feet away.
The angel form, the title says. I open to a random page talking about your wings and read through it a bit. Black wings apparently mean that you belong in hell but you escaped and can't go back.
I turn the pages and find a chapter about halos. I see a list of colors and look down to red. If you're halo is red, it's not your time. You belong on Earth and shall return the next day, it reads. That makes sense.
It says that it's really rare though and only few people have this gift.
In my opinion, it's more of a curse then a gift.I guess I have to stay here until tomorrow. Just wait here....
Stan POV
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN KYLE'S DEAD??!!", I shout at Kenny. The two of us start to tear up as we breath heavily. My best friend... my super best friend... Is gone.... I'm gonna kill myself! I'm so done! He dies, I die! "K-Kenny, are you sure what you saw was r-real. YOU BETTER NOT BE LYING YOU PIECE OF SHIT!", I yell.
"I swear I'm being cereal Stan", he promises. I stand up and pace around the room. Kyle can't die... Not without me...
Kenny POV
This is crazy, why.. how.. what.. UGH. That bastard with a gun. I hope that man's in hell.
I hope Kyle's in heaven with a golden halo and white, shiny wings. He deserves that. But what if he's in- no! He's to good for that. When I die today, I'll go see him.Now that I think about it, why am I still alive? It's 9pm, I should be gone by now. It's almost like... Wait... Kyle's last words were something about accepting a deal... But who made it with him? And what was the deal?
I let out a horrified gasp and Stan looks over at me with worry filled eyes.This is why my soul feels lighter today. Why I feel less sick today. Why I feel so strong today. Why I feel alive for once....
Kyle made the devil's soul deal...
But with witch demon?The devil's soul deal- A spell a demon puts on you after making a deal with a mortal, to switch someone's power/soul w/ your own
In this case my immortality...
I look over at Stan who is having a panic attack. "He'll be back tomorrow", I tell him, sounding calm. He gives me a confused and worried look.
"The fuck you talking bout?", he asks.
"I'm telling you that Kyle is alive and you need to stop pulling your hair like a fucking maniac", I announce."Your a lying asshole Kenny. You about gave me a heart attack", Stan complains.
"Heh, Im gonna go home. See ya later dude", I tell him as I grab my phone and leave.
"Bye Ken", he relaxes.So, no more dying huh? This is gonna take some getting used to.
For both of us...I arrive at home and open the door. The lock doesn't work anymore so I don't need a key. I go to my room and turn on the radio next to my bed. This whole thing is stressing me out. I need some time to think.
What if I'm wrong? What if Kyle's really gone. No, if he isn't back by tomorrow, then we can consider that possibility. He had been acting wierd around me today so.. I guess he could have been expecting this..
I let out a worried sigh. I can't let Ky do this. He won't last a fucking week like this. His life is pretty much ruined and as messed up as mine now. But if he did it for me... Can I really be that mad? I mean, he could have talked to me before talking to a fricking demon.I guess we will just have to find a way to work this shit out.
I better get a hold of Damian... But if Im not in hell.. how can I do that?
I really hope Kyle's still himself after this.I can't loose my boyfriend to this fucking curse
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I Would Die for You - K2
FanfictionIf Kenny can live a normal life and not worry about death, Kyle would undertake constantly dying. NONE OF THE ART IS MINE AND I DONT OWN SOUTH PARK