South Park Mafia AU

What He Did

Craigs Pov

"Hey honey" I say and hug tweek from the back. He jumped a little. "Oh agh hey Craig" Tweek said said and smiled at me. "Watcha doing" I ask and look at tweek.

"Im just ack texting my boss about what time I'll be over at the gah club" tweek said to my. I raise a brow. "But you have cuts and bruis-" I stop to look at his body. He was wearing his strip club outfit but the cut and bruises were gone.

I press my thumb on his arm tightly. Tweek looked at me confused. I ran my thumb on his arm. I look at my hand. There was foundation.

"So your hiding you injuries with make-up?" I say. Tweek nodded and looked away. "So you were hiding your bruises from me?" I ask again. "Yeah.." Tweek said with shame.

"What did he do to you?" I blurt out. Shit. Tweek tensed up. "Sorry Baby didn't mean to-"

"Well agh! It was mostly getting punched a lot when Cartman didn't get his way. But the more days past ack he would get more fisical" Tweek said.

I stayed silent. My silences was sort of like telling tweek to continue. He took a deep breath. "Well gah he would also get a blade and make little tiny cuts on our arms. And he would smash a glass bottle in front of us and threaten to use it" tweek paused for a moment " but most of the time, for me, he would threaten to rape me with his friends. I still remember, at the strip club, one of his friends did come and he touched me sexually, that was until I grabed my lamp and hit it over his head. He died" tweek stoped talking.

I was shocked. Tweek went through all that!? I felt anger again.
"And he would always make me pull my arm out. He would put out his cigars with my wrists. It left burn marks. And he would strangle anyone who didn't listen to him. That was always me. But the thing he loved was.....grabbing a bat and hitting us with it till our old cuts opened again. I-I hated i-it i-i-i I didn't want it!"

I hugged tweek as soon as I realized he was crying. "It's ok honey" I reassure. I heard him calm down, though he was still sniffing. "Its going to be alright" I say again.

I can't bare to see Tweek like this. I can't. I look back at Tweek. He was falling asleep. I do a small smile. I pick him up and walk up stairs to my room. I lay him down there and look at him one more time till I leave.

"So, what happend?". I look up to see Clyde and Token. "Well, he's definitely been through some shit" I say in low voice.

"God, by the tone of your voice I can see that Lil Bro is traumatized" Token said with a sad voice.

I nod. "We gotta do somthing about Cartman quik. I can tell that Tweek is getting scared of the thought of Cartman" I say.

"Yeah, don't worry Craig, we'll do somthing fast"