Your POV
We're in some kind of garden. It's the garden of the museum I love! It's supposed to be like an exhibit that is based off of Fairy Gardens.
It's so beautiful. There are little fairy houses everywhere. And the garden is beautifully lit up with lights and fireflies.
There are trees surrounding the garden. Big oak trees circle around the garden.
And in the center of it all there's a group playing violins. And there's a perfectly set up picnic.
"My lady." Cartman says putting his hand out for me. I give him my hand and we hook arms.
He walks me down the gravel path. There are bunches of flowers and birds. "This is your anniversary present." Cartman says smiling.
"Oh my god really??!" I ask squealing.
"Yes." He says smiling.
"Thank you Cartman! But I thought the necklace was for our anniversary?" I ask stopping still hooking arms with Cartman.
"Yeah but you deserve the best. Especially for our first anniversary." Cartman says smiling.
"Thank you Cartman." I say kissing him on the cheek.
He walks us to the center where there's the violinists and the picnic are. He walks me to the perfectly set up picnic.
"Cartman this is beautiful." I say sitting down.
"Not as beautiful as you." Cartman says smiling.
I can feel my cheeks turn red. I must be blushing. Cartman smiles at me and then looks at me in concern.
"(Your/name)? Did you get hit by something? Because you've got a bruise on your face." Cartman asked gently touching my face.
'Oh great now I have to tell him.' I think to myself.
"Are you okay?" He asks holding my hand.
"Um yeah there's something I need to tell you." I say looking down.
"What is it my love?" He asks tilting my head back up.
"Well...." I start to tear up.
"Babe are you okay?" He scoots over to me and hugs me.
"No not really..." I say trying to hold the tears back.
He turns to the violinists. He whistles and says "Hey, take 5 everybody."
They all leave.
"Now what's wrong?" He asks holding me closer.
"You'll get mad at me." I start crying.
"What no I could never be mad at you." Cartman says brushing the hair out of my face, "Please tell me what's wrong (your/name)."
"Okay." I calm down a bit, "After my party ended, Kyle stayed to help me clean up. We cleaned for about 15 minutes. And we rested. Then Kyle started acting strange."
"How?" Cartman asked wiping away my tears.
"He kept asking me weird questions." I say tears still running down my cheek.
"Like?" Cartman asked in a firm tone.
"Like if I liked you and if you were a good kisser...I answered yes to both."
Cartman blushed. I start crying again. "What's wrong? Think I'll be mad because he asked you those questions? I'm not mad (your/name)" he hugged me tighter.
"No that's not it." I say covering my face still crying.
"What's wrong (your/name)?" He kissed my head.
"Kyle...he...he...kissed me..." I say looking away "but I swear I did not enjoy it I slapped his face a second later."
"Is that it? I'm not mad at you at least you were honest with me." Cartman says kissing me.
"It gets worse." I say crying a bit.
"What's worse?" Cartman asks looking at me.
"He...tried to...rape me..." I say trying not to cry.
"He-he what?" Cartman asks looking at me.
"He tried to rape me..." I say sadly.
Cartman just sits there for a few minutes thinking I guess.
"Are-are you okay?" Cartman asks concerned.
"Yeah I'm fine...Kenny, Wendy, and Stan came over before...you know things got bad..." I say awkwardly.
"Is that why Kenny came over with you?" Cartman asks.
"Yeah..." I say in an embarrassed tone.
"I-I'm sorry (your/name)...y-you deserve better. I'm such a failure at a boyfriend!" Cartman covers his face.
"How are you the failure?" I ask.
"I should have been there for you! Helping you clean! Instead I was here! Planning this out!" He cries.
"Cartman It's okay don't beat yourself up over it." I hug him.
"No it's not okay! I should have never left you alone with him. That f**king Jew." He says angrily.
"I'm fine Cartman it's okay. And Kenny taught him a lesson." I say still hugging him.
"Good that Jew deserves it. I'm so sorry (your/name). I'm so sorry you had to go through all that. Just so you know I would never do that to you okay?" Cartman says hugging me.
"Okay I trust you Cartman." I say hugging him tighter.
"Now why don't you enjoy every thing I planned for you." He asked smiling.
"Okay." I smile back.
"Alright." He says as the violinists return and begin to play again.
The rest of the afternoon was lovely. We were served with (favorite/food) and (favorite/drink). We danced for a bit.
We even went into the museum. Being with Cartman made my day a hole lot better.
It was 10:00 P.M. And Cartman and his mom dropped me off at my house. Cartman walked me too my door and kissed me good night.
Despite the "Kyle incident" this was an awesome day.
Cartman's POV
'I feel so guilty. How could I let this happen to her? Without revenge?' These thoughts run through my head as I walk to bed.
I lay my head down still thinking. I sigh and close my eyes.
It's been an hour and I still can't fall asleep. Not with the thought of that freaking Jew trying to hurt my love.
I must resort to violence. Violence is the only answer. Kyle Broflovski has messed with the wrong kid.
(Hey guys! Sorry this chapter took so long! I just kept forgetting about it and didn't know how I wanted to write it. I know kind of a sucky chapter...:P sorry. What do you think Cartman is going to do? What will happen at school on Monday? Will Kyle ever have any positive relationships with anyone? Why am I asking you all these questions? I'm not really sure. All I can say is things will get ugly.)
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