the end - kyman

Chapter 5

Cartman's Point of View

"I remember" ... Kyle steps back a few steps and stares at me in shock. "Are you like totally serious?" Kyle asks me confused. "Yea..." I say. "Tell me about myself then." Kyle says. Damn, that Jew don't trust me?

"Your name is Kyle Broflovski. You have a little brother. You were born on May 26th. You are from New Jersey. Your mom is literally a phsyco bitch as well." I say and Kyle continues to stare at me in shock.

"Wow... I'm like totally fucking overjoyed that you remember now." Kyle says sitting on the end of the hospital bed. "But how? Have you been faking it this whole time?" Kyle asks. "I guess that just sparked my memory." I say. "But why??" He asks. "I don't know." I say sighing. I know exactly why.

I have feelings for that red head. I would do anything for him. He's had my heart since the fourth grade, even though I denied that I was gay. Well, I'm bi. So technically not gay. I love him.

"I remember Stan telling me that you had a huge smile on your face that night." I say and Kyle turns around and blushes. "Fuck." Kyle says trailing off. "You can bring the guys in now." I say and Kyle walks out of the room.

"Hey dude, again." Stan says chuckling and rubbing the back of his neck. "Stop being so nervous around me asshole. I remember everything." I say and Kenny and Stan stare at me in shock just as Kyle did. "Everything?" Stan asks. I nod. "Fuck," Stan mutters under his breath. "What is it Dude?" I ask.

He comes over to me and leans in. "I kinda told Kyle..." Stan says walking away in scarce. "YOU WHAT!?" I almost yell... Stan backs away and almost runs out of the room. "I swear to god I am going to strangle you when I get out of this goddam hospital." I say gritting my teeth. WHY THE HELL WOULD HE TELL KYLE THAT I HAVE A FUCKING CRUSH ON HIM!? I TRUSTED THAT DOUCHEBAG!!!

"You guys wanna go get more food?" Kyle says laughing. "I could come with, we can go to the cafeteria. They have good ice cream." I say and Kyle nods. I pull the covers over and try to stand. "This might take a minute. I haven't put my feet on the ground in a LONG time." I say laughing.

"No prob. take your time. You want some help?" Kyle asks and I nod. He grabs my hand and helps me down from the hospital bed putting down one foot at a time. His skin is like baby soft. He must use lotion. Damn, a tingling sensation is going through me. I love holding his hand, can't we do it more?

I finally get off the bed and try to adjust to walking. "I once saw this dude at my church with a robot leg and my mom says that it works like a regular leg. You don't even have to think about it." Stan says which calms me down. Should be easy, right?

I start walking a little by taking small steps. I soon get the hang of it. The doctor walks in just as we were about to leave. "I see that you wanted to try that new leg of yours, Eric?" He asks and sets down his clipboard. "Yup." I say and smile. "We were thinking about discharging you in a week, but now that I see you can walk again, maybe like 2 days." He says smiling.

"Really?" I ask happily. "Yes. And do you know your address because your parents will be at work." The doctor asks. "Mhm I remember everything and if I didn't know any better they probably won't even be at work, they'll be drinking at Skeeter's." I say and chuckle. "Oh, ok then. I'll check on you later. Get back to what you were doing." He says and exits the room.

"Let's go get some ice cream!" I say happily. We all exit the room and start walking towards the cafeteria which is on the same floor I'm on. "Hey guys... what day is it?" I say stopping in my tracks remembering that it's summer and I might have missed my birthday.

"August 4, 2017. Why?" Kyle asks. "Damn it! I missed my 17th birthday!" I say pouting. "Don't worry we celebrated it for you by shoving our faces full of ice cream in front of your hospital bed." Kenny says laughing. "You realize that we only have 2 weeks til we're seniors." Stan says. "Yea but technically I'd be a junior." I say. "People told me that people in comas could hear other people talk to them.. is that true?" Kyle asks. "Yea, I heard all of you guys." I say. "I remember coming to the hospital every day after school and telling you what we learned so that you will know everything to be a senior this year." Kyle says. "Oh yea... I also remember what you said about a week before I woke up." I say as it sparks back to me. And Kyle blushes hysterically.

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Flashback in Kyle's Point of View.

My mom always told me that people in comas can hear the people that are talking to you. So, today I'm going to come out to Cartman. I mean why not? I already miss him enough. It's been exactly a year.

I walk through the empty halls of the hospital, in which it's around 8:00. No wonder no body is here. I enter Cartman's room. He's laying there lifeless but yet peaceful. I walk over to him and place my hand in his.

"Look, my mom told me that if you're in a coma, you could hear others. So, I'm here to talk to you. I don't know if you're asleep, if that's even possible while you're in a coma... anyways, I've been thinking. I've realized how empty my life has been without you. I realized how much I need you in my life. You cannot die on me. I don't know what I would do without you. It's already been hard enough. All I'm trying to say is, Eric Theodore Cartman, you have had my heart since the fourth grade. I can't go on another month without you. I love you..."

I swear my heart stopped. I can't believe I just confessed to him. I also swear I saw his finger move... did he hear me? I mean he should of. Oh well, I'm gonna go home now. I kiss the top of his fore head and exit the hospital room.

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Back to Eric's Point Of View

I remember every last word he said. Every. Last. Word. It was like music to my ears. I've been waiting to hear 3 words come out of his mouth and they did. 'I love you'.

"God, I need to get outta this damn hospital." I say chuckling. "Yea, we need to have a final snowball fight before school." Kenny says. "I'm gonna ask if I can get out today, it might be too soon, but I'm totally fine." I say shrugging while walking into the hospital cafeteria.

"Let's get some ice cream, I brought money." Kenny says. "Kenny, has money!?" I ask surprised. He pulls a wad of 20s out of his pocket. "I got a job. And so did my parents and brother." He says. "It's about fucking time! I'm sick of going over to your house with a black and white tv and bread sandwiches for breakfast." I say and the others chuckle.

"Fuck. You. Asshole." Kenny says flipping me off. "What a Craig move!" I say laughing. "I heard my name." I turn around and there's Craig standing there with his arms crossed. "Oh hey dude, whatcha doing here?" Kyle asks. "My grandma had a stroke and I was getting some food for her." He says.

"Oh." Stan says. "How've you been?" Craig asks me. "Good." I say shrugging. "Dude, nice leg." Craig says starting laugh. "Oh fuck off." I say flipping off. "Damn, you're turning into me." Craig says rolling his eyes. "I'm pretty sure we all have a little piece of you in us." Kyle says chuckling. "I hope so. Welp, I gots tos gos see ya dudes at school in what 2 weeks. Bye." We didn't even get a chance to say bye and he takes off with a box full of food.

We grab our ice cream and sit at the nearest table. I take off the kid and pick up a spoon and dig in while the other three stare at me. "What? Take a picture it lasts longer." I say continuing to shove my mouth full of ice cream.

After we finish our ice cream, we head back to my room. I had a little discussion with the doctor and he said I could be released tomorrow. I can't wait. I didn't properly meet my sister. Apparently, my mom figured out she was pregnant with her the day I went into a coma and then had her while I was still in a coma. So, I look forward to that.

"It was nice hanging with you." Stan says and Kyle and Kenny nod. "Hey Kyle, you better get home soon before that bitch goes hay-wire on you." I say laughing. "We all gotta go...." Kyle says pouting. "See ya tomorrow." I say smiling. "Bye." The three boys walk out of the room leaving me alone, once again.

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HEY GUYS!!! Today was my 13th birthday!!! I wanted to update before midnight. And here I am finishing up a chapter at 11:26 at night. I swear today was hectic. I didn't get one moment of peace. My dads girlfriends kids were driving me up a walk and I was sooooo close to screaming and having a legit anxiety attack. That's always fun...

Welp, my boyfriend is non-stop texting me, so I'll go now! Thanks for reading my shitty work. I'll be sure to update tomorrow!! BYE!

~Author (J)