"Alright Wendy.......calm down I don't want to start anything." I put up my hands in defense I honestly was scared.
"You ain't getting away that easily Y/N! Come fight me you slut!!" Wendy launched herself at me tackling me to the ground.
I screamed as she continued to punch and kick at me. I felt something snap causing me to push her back causing her to scrap the floor. It turned into a fist fight but she ended up on top of me.
"BOTH OF YOU STOP!" I heard Stan yell. I looked at her to see a face of horror.
I was lifted up by Kyle and Kenny who ran me to the nurse. The last thing I heard were Stan's voice yelling at Wendy.
~a few patch ups later~
"So, in short I got my ass kicked didn't I?" I asked as the two boys nodded at me.
"Yeah and your fighting form was all sloppy, don't you know how to fight?!" Cartman came in with a pissed off expression.
I scrunched my nose in annoyance and crossed my arms.
"Yes I actually DO know how to fight! I'm just a lover not a fighter!"
"Well you're definitely a lover..." Kenny said but the sound of footsteps filled our ears.
"Are you okay Y/N?" Stan's voice echoed in the room, I gave a weak smile.
"Ya! I'm okay no need to worry about me." I responded as he pierced me with his worried blue eyes. I noticed Kenny giving a look to Kyle and Cartman.
"Well, hey you see that thing outside?" Kenny said to Kyle and Cartman.
"Oh yeah I wanna see that.....thing..."
"Yeah! Wait what thing?" Cartman said getting dragged out quickly leaving me alone with Stan.
It was silent before I coughed awkwardly.
"So what the hell happened anyway? All I heard yelling and you guys are fighting! What was that all about?"
I gulped, I didn't want to tell the truth but I didn't want to lie either. Even though he deserves to know what happened.
I took a deep breath, "well, in short I bumped into Wendy, she got mad, threatened me to stay away from you, called me a slut, I claimed not to fight, and she tackled me to the ground." I said maybe quicker than I was going for.
"Wait what the last part?"
"She tackled me?"
"No before that..."
"Claiming self defense??"
"Before that......."
"Called me a slut????"
"Keep going."
"....oh! Her telling me to stay away from you?"
"Yeah! That!"
"Well what about it? I thought she was dating you."
"No I know she uses me, but she's better than anyone else here."
"If she's better than anyone else here than I would be afraid to meet the other girls...."
We gave a small smile at one another. Then a question formed that I've been meaning to ask.
"Hey Stan?"
"Yeah Y/N?"
"When we first met, you kept running to the bathroom, you don't have to tell me but what was that all about?"
I noticed his cheeks went red.
"Oh! Uhm....well....I was uhh...."
"Ow! You stepped on my toe fatass!"
"Not my fault! Your foot was in the way!!"
"Guys! SHUT UP!!"
Stan and I slowly glared at the door at the whispering voices heard.
Stan walked up and opened the door to reveal 3 too familiar faces toppled over one another.
"Eavesdropping are we?" I said with my arms crossed as Kyle and Cartman started to fight on whose fault it was.
"What am I going to do with you guys?" Stan said laughing as I joined.
Go to part 31
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Choosing (Stan x Reader)
FanfictionSo I wanted to make a choose your path kind of stories but with one of the South Park characters cause I haven't seen one yet. Disclaimer is I do not own any pictures used and I do not personally own South Park. I just write fanfics.