South Park Imagines

Drabble Challenge - Tripped Down The Stairs (Craig)

7. Tripped down stairs 

"Fuck.." Those were the last words I heard before I loss my consciousness. I was heading to the third floor of the school to submit my homework when the sound of lockers slamming surprised me and caused me to lose my balance. I didn't know what happened after I lost myself, I just woke up with a bright light staring above me. My body felt heavy, I have no idea how I got here and who brought me here. All I knew was that this place was the infirmary. I sat up from my bed and started to examine the room from where I stood. "(Y/N). You're up" I hear a familiar voice as the curtain that secluded my from seeing the other side of the infirmary opened. "Craig?"

"Are you feeling better now?"

"Well my head kind of hurts, but I could be worse." After I answered Craig took a stool and placed it next to the bed I was on and sat down. "What happened?" I asked. "You fell from the sky." With stoic expression Craig tried cracking a joke. I looked at him un-amused and said "Very funny, Tucker. What really happened?" I asked again. "It's really not that different. You fell down the stairs." Craig answered. "I didn't expect you to be such a klutz, (Y/N)."

"Shut up. This rarely happens." I was so embarrassed that out of everyone in the whole school it's Tucker who saw me fall down the stairs. This guy is always making fun of other people no doubt he'll do the same to me. "Besides I got startled. Someone slammed their locker and it scared the living shit out of me." I tried telling him what really happened. "Yeah, Cartman and Wendy were fighting again and one of the lockers broke."

"They fought again?"

"Yeah, but it wasn't as bad as when we were in elementary and Wendy beat the living shit out of Cartman"

"I noticed that too. Recently the two have been more tame when it came to their fights."

The room went silent and I found myself holding on to the blanket on top of me. I didn't know what to say. I've never spoke to Craig outside of class or when running errands for the teachers. "So do you plan on staying?" I asked him, while turning my head to face him. Craig looked up from the ground, this was the first I met his eyes. "Yeah. Garrison is out there giving everyone involve with the fight detention. I already have 2 weeks of detention, I don't another 2 weeks" That's right Tucker gets himself in trouble a lot. "If you don't want to get another week why not try being a good student?"

"Like you?"

"Flattery won't stop me from convincing you to behave, Tucker."

"Ohh. Maybe if I told you that I carried you bridal style to the clinic might change your mind."

"..."

My body froze when he said that. "Did you really?" a smirk formed on Craig's smug face as I asked. "Why don't you check Bebe's twitter" Panicking I grabbed my phone and went to Bebe's twitter.

"@BebeGirl: I just Craig saw carrying (Y/N) like a bride. Everyone was so surprised that even Cartman and Wendy stopped fighting." I felt my cheeks warm up after reading the tweet. "Oh god" I hid my head on my pillow as to hide my embarrassment. "Why couldn't you just called someone to pick me up." I asked. "Did you get brain damage from when you fell? I wasn't going to leave your unconscious body there." I stared at him trying to read his facial expression on whether he had a hidden agenda. "I'm not up to something okay. Relax."

"Sure. You don't" I said sarcastically. "Listen I have nothing against you, I don't have a reason to do something bad to you." I stared at him straight in the eye "You would leave the body alone if it was anyone from Stan's gang."

"You're totally right" He didn't even hesitate. He answered the moment I finished talking. "And why isn't it the same for me? Are you in love with me?" Craig chuckled after hearing my assumption. "You're straight to the point, (Y/N). If I said I was would you want to go on a date with me." I flicked his forehead with my finger and replied to his teasing with an annoyed look "Very funny." I said with a monotonous tone. "Like I said I have nothing against you. Unlike Stan and the other's I don't want to kick your ass or leave you on the side of the street."