Mystie ( A South Park Bunny Fanfic ) COMPLETED

Chapter 5

Butters POV:

I scanned the outside world as it slowly got dark.

He's not gonna show up.

I bite my lip in apprehension. Suddenly a cold hand grabs my own and pulls me from the window. I yelp as I land into a warm pair of arms. Mytsterion's to be precise.

" Gah! You frightened me!" I playfully punch his shoulder.

" Oh I'm sorry cutie! I didn't realise I caught an angel! Want me to return you to the skies?" He chuckled. My face heated up.

" Oh hush silly!" I grab onto him tight as I only now notice were midway in the air.

" Oh yeah let's get to solid ground." With that he let go of the sill and we fell to the ground. He miraculously landed on his feet and we were both unscathed.

" Are you a ninja or something? You seem like a martial artist of some sorts." I queried. He shrugged.

" I could be. I could not be." He replied nonchalantly. I role my eyes.

" Is being vague your super weapon. Leaving everyone confused?" I did a small set of jazz hands.

" Heh. It could be. It could also not be." He chuckles smirking. I groan and face palm. He ruffles my hair and I bury my face in his chest.

" Butters you're a precious treasure. Don't make anyone else feel like you're any less." He tilted my chip up. I smile softly.

" Thank you, Mystie. You're one of a kind. I can't believe how I ended up here with you. It all feels like some dream." I whispered, wrapping my arms gently round his back.

Kenny POV:

I return the action whilst combing through his light, soft blonde hair. A swift breeze picked up and blew my cape around the small boy. Before I knew it he dazed of, snoring quietly. I gave a small grin and swooped him up into my arms. Slowly, I clamber up the brick wall and tuck him into his indigo covers. I gave a him a little peck on his forehead and headed back to the window. I froze dead still as I heard someone open the door. In a haste, I dashed under the bed.

" Butters? Butters! Are you sleeping!! Get up you lazy ass!" He yelled in a slurred tone.

" Hunnhgg... O-oh gee is it morning already, dad?" Butters asked in a curious voice.

" No you little shit! Get your ass downstairs. And where is my pencil?!" He growled.

Shit...

Butters POV :

I squeeze my eyes shut and tremble.

" It's.... broken.." I squeaked out.

" WHAT!?" He bellowed. I whimpered and shuffled backwards.

" P-please dad.... I'm sorry.." I was quickly on the verge of tears.

" No. No. You're gonna learn the hard way." He periced a glare through.He rose his right fist, clenching an already broken glass bottle. He slammed it into the side of my face and yanked it out. He shut the door loudly as I hugged my knees. The shards dug deep into my skin causing blood to pour all the way onto the bed. I feel hand rub my back. I look to it.

" I th-thought you l-left..." I said in a quivering voice.

" I-... I was about to leave but I heard someone come in and without thinking I hid under the bed. I wanted to help but my body just froze. As if someone was grabbing my back. I... I'm sor-" I interrupted him with a kiss on his cheeks.

" It's Ok. Im glad you didn't come out. My dad would've k-killed you..." I gave out a wobbly sigh. I turned back to Mysterion, who's face was as red as a fireplace.

" Aw gee Mystie you're burning up! Do ya want some medicine?" I place my hand against his cheeks, then forehead.

" I'm fine... but I do have another favour..." He suggested.

" Shoot!" I nodded.

Kenny POV:

" My parents are out of town. Could I spend the night here?" I cocked my head.

Liar.

I shake the thought out of my head.

" Course ya can!" He beamed. I beamed back. He set out another pillow and fluffed it up.

" There you are!" He patted it down. I hugged and thanked him.

" Thanks." I whispered.

" No problem!" And with that he let himself fall backwards onto his own pillow. Because of the size of the bed, We were rather close. He put his arms around my stomach, closing up most free space.
I rested my head on his own and lifted my leg to wrap around his waist. I could feel his warm face dig deeper into my chest.

-------------------The next day------------------

Butters POV:

I gradually open my eyes, growing accustomed to the sunlight blaring through the window. I sit up and rub my eyes. I scan the room.

Looks like he left...

I sigh. It was probably something important. I trudge downstairs and into the kitchen. I jump in surprise as I see Mysterion in an apron, making pancakes.

" Hehe! You reaaaally oughta' stop making me think you left!" It's worries me!" I run up to him and hug him. He chuckles and kisses my hand.

" Pancakes?" He offered to me. I shake my head gently. He gave a curious look.

" I don't usually have breakfast. " I explained.

" Butters, I don't think that's exactly healthy. They do say breakfast is the most important meal of the day. " He continued.

" Ah I'll be fine. I have lots of natural energy!" I energetically pat his back in reassurance. He sighs and shrugs.

" So then could I take the rest to my house? If you don't mind?" He asked unusually timid.

" Sure!" I giggled. He grins and pecks my forehead. Then he helped my hands and wrapped them around his shoulders.

" I gotta take my lil sis to school but you'll see me again." I looked up to face him and rose onto my tippy toes and kissed his lips. They feel soft and warm. Like a nice hug! I pull away leaving him with a shocked expression plastered on. I gave a little chuckle and handed him a chocolate bar.

" For you and your little sister!" I beamed. He looked back at me. Completely touched. He wraps the left overs in tinfoil and heads on out. I sigh in the quiet.

What am I gonna do without him?