(This is the last chapter! I'm sososo sorry x 100. Thank you guys for the votes, comments, and reads. I enjoyed this story but it had to end, so here it is. Enjoy)
As Cartman walked into Kyle's room at the hospital, a daily routine, Kyle's eyes lit up as they always did. Cartman took off his hat and set it on the side table next to him. He gently sat beside Kyle on the bed and planted a kiss on his lips.
Kyle soon pulled away and look into Cartman's distant eyes, concerned. "What's wrong?" He asked with worry.
Cartman eyes kept looking down. "Someone knows."
He paused.
"Actually, a lot of people do apparently."
"What are you talking about?" Kyle asked, nearly sweating.
Standing up and pacing the room, Cartman explained, "Someone-on a fucking second story window-painted 'fag' all along the front. This is bad, Kahl."
"Oh, jesus. Cartman... who else knows besides Stan and Kenny?"
"I don't fucking know. That's a problem. I mean, the rain hopefully washed the paint off by now but-"
"It's not Stan... is it?"
"No. Er at least I don't think so."
Suddenly, Kenny walked in timidly. "Hey guys," he said. "Bad news."
They both shot him a deadly look as Kenny approached the both of them with a picture pulled up on his phone. He turned it towards them to let them see it and yanked off his hood.
"This," Kenny explained, "is the picture going around. It might explain some things."
All three of them stared. In the picture, Cartman was wrapping his arms around Kyle's neck from behind. Cartman's head was nudged against Kyle's neck-a clear indication of a relationship. The picture must have been taken during school one day during lunch when Cartman and Kyle would escape to an empty classroom to simply talk and enjoy time away from everyone else in the school. Someone was walking through the hallways during this time and must have caught a glimpse.
A moment of clarity shot up in Cartman's mind.
"I know who it is," he blurted.
Kenny and Kyle looked at him questioningly.
"I'll be back, guys," he said quickly as he jumped up and sternly walked out of the room.
"Oh, shit," Kenny said. "Somebody's about to have their life ruined."
Despite the seriousness of the situation, Kyle slightly smiled. The fact that Cartman reacted so quickly and so strongly in protecting his and Kyle's relationship caused Kyle inevitable happiness.
"Let's hope he doesn't kill anyone today," Kyle said, half joking.
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About ten minutes later, Cartman was storming up to Kat's door with steam nearly coming out of his ears. He didn't care in the slightest that it was about 8 in the morning. He knew for a fact she did this, based on how quick Kyle and his relationship was spreading and the uneasiness of him and Kat's "break up."
He didn't hesitate to pound violently on the door, nearly smashing his fist right through it.
Hopefully the empty driveway signified that her parents were not home.
"I'm coming! Jesus!" he heard her yell from the inside.
He heard her quick, booming steps. She quickly swung open the door, and her face went from irritated to troubled and uneasy. Her running shorts climbed up her thighs and her t-shirt drooped down her shoulder. She had just waken up, as her blonde hair was effortlessly tied up.
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Love is Abuse (Kyle x Cartman)
FanfictionKyle and Cartman are both known as the ones to bicker constantly. But underneath it all, they struggle to hide their relationship from everyone else. When their lives take a horrific turn of events, their relationship, reputation, and lives are thr...