the end - kyman

Chapter 13

Eric's Point of View

"Mom, I'm going out!" I yell to her. She doesn't reply, so I assume that she's asleep. I take a bag with me, filled with ropes, chargers, waters, knives, other weapons, and of course, my phone. I'm surprised that I could even find all this shit.

Kenny, Stan, and I plan on meeting up at Stan's house, so that I can tell them about Kyle. I lied to them and told them that Kyle was coming as well, so they wouldn't be worried.

I walk down the peaceful streets of South Park. I pass some hippies which makes me about puke. I ignore them and continue walking down the road. It's around 10:00 at night, so it's dark by now. And quiet, maybe a little too quiet.

I pull my phone out of my bag that had all of my stuff in it. I put on some faint music,so that it isn't so quiet. I would put in earbuds, but I listen to music so much, that the earbuds wear out/ break within 2-3 weeks.

Of course, I put on my favorite band aka Green Day. In the playlist, I added some Fall Out Boy to it. I continue walking down the alley ways to Stan's apartment, and yes, he moved over the summer because his parents got divorced... again.

My favorite song by Green Day comes on, aka Holiday, and I literally start jamming out like the freak I am. After a few minutes, the song ends and I end up right in front of the apartment building.

I enter the building and check my messages to see what room he lives in. Hmmm, room 119. I search for some signs to find it and I end up turning right, in the area that it is. I find the steps that I need to go up, to be able to reach his room.

I climb the steps rather slowly, and eventually get to the 3rd floor, in which it's on. I finally find the room and I lightly knock on his door. His mom answers and knowing it's me, lets me in. "His room is down that hall and its the last one on the right." She says pointing to a small hallway.

I follow her instructions and get to the last room on the right. I open the door and see Kenny and Stan making out. "Eww, get a room." I say sarcastically and they look up at me angrily. They disconnect their lips and then separate, sitting next to each other.

"Where's Kyle?" Kenny asks. "That's exactly why I am here." I say sighing. "Kyle's missing!?" Stan asks with his eyes almost popping out of his head. "Yea..." I say almost starting to cry.

"Let's get some fresh air..." Stan says standing up and then going to a screen door. "Dude, you have a balcony?" I ask surprised that his mom could afford this place. It's actually really nice, and she only works at Tom's Rhinoplasty. We step out onto the balcony and sit on a blanket that's layed out on the ground.

"So, the whole reason why I'm here is for your guys' help to find Kyle." I say. "Welp, give us details!" Stan says anxiously. "Earlier he left my house around 4:00, and he's been missing since! His mother told me that she found his book bag laying on the sidewalk by the bushes to the entry of the park, so he must of been kidnapped or something, cause people don't just disappear." I say pulling out a map of South Park.

The two nod at me. "Most kidnappers keep the prisoners in a basement. One that's hidden in an alley or some shit. It could also be a bomb shelter. Heh." When I say bomb shelter, I remember when I locked Butters in there, so that I could go to Casa Bonita with Kyle.

"I've been doing some research and found a few dark basements and bomb shelters, so that we could check there first." I say. "We need to go as soon as we possibly can." I continue and Kenny and Stan stare at me blankly. "This is the most research I've ever seen you do." Kenny says. "THATS BECAUSE IT MATTERS KINNY!" I say angrily, hoping to get my point across.

"We need to come up with a cool spy team name, like in movies!" Stan says excitedly. "Oh lord, we are seniors, and you want to do something that childish?" I ask him. "Yea!! Wouldn't it be cool!" Stan asks. "I He drunk?" I ask Kenny and he just slowly nods. Figures.

"We'll go full on with this plan tomorrow when Stan isn't drunk and has some sense in him. I have to get back home. I'm leaving the weapons and shit here. But, I'm taking my charger and phone with me. There ain't no way I'm leaving them here." I say starting to laugh a bit.

I get up off of the blanket and enter Stan's room once again and grab my phone and charger. "See you dudes tomorrow!" I say before exiting the room and head back towards my house. I wonder how Kyle's doing...

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Kyle's Point of View

I lift my eyes the slightest bit from my chair. Next to me is Bebe tied up and crying. "Bebe? What happened?" I must of fall asleep when all this happened. "Heidi tied me up." She says choking on her tears.

"Do you know where my phone is?" I ask her. "Yea, it's over in the closet." She says trying to point to the closet behind the steps.  I try to jump a little making my chair move.

"What are you doing!?" She whisper yells. "Going to get my phone!" I whisper back. She nods in understanding. I continue to jump in my chair to make it move, as quietly as possible.

The chair squeaks a few times, which isn't really the most of my worries. I finally make it to the closet and I try to lift my feet to open the door. Damn, I just realized that my feet are tied. Shit. Shit. Shit. Shit.

"This is going to be totally disgusting, so I suggest that you look away." I say to Bebe and she nods before looking away. I use my mouth/teeth to open the door, which is complicated and hurts because of me just getting braces.

I am finally able to open the door with my mouth and I literally about puke. I hop into the closet and search for my phone. I finally find it and I hear the steps Creek.

Heidi comes peering around the corner, with a rope in her hands. "Kyle, you sneaky asswipe." She whips me across the face with her rope and the stinging sensation is absolutely unbearable. She shuts the door to the closet and leaves me in there in the dark. I hear her lock it from the outside and then walk away.

"Goddamn it ...."