Another Style Fanfic 《Finished》

Recover

I used to love this song when i was younger.i hope u enjoy. ^^
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(Kenny POV)
"Ugh......."As I get up,I look around the room a bit startled.
WHERE THE FUCK AM I..?!?
I mentally yell in my head.
WHAT THE FUUUUCCK...
wait...WHERE'S BUTTERS AND KYLE?!?
I look around the room in panic,worried that Butters and Kyle got hurt...or even worst...
I felt a hand touch my shoulder and turn around quickly,ready to go off on the nurse,or the doctor,But I saw Craig and Tweek standing there Tweek worried,and Craig calm.As normal...
"Hey."Craig said smoothly,and sat next to me while Tweek sat on a couch near by.
"Hey.."I said,a bit dizzy in the head,I felt like I was for some reason.I shrug it off and look back at Craig.
"Sooooo......"
          "If you're asking,Butters and Kyle are fine..They just don't recover as fast as you,remember...?"He said patting Tweeks head and smiling a bit.
          I lay back down,and sigh in relief,"Thank god.."Tweek smiles and nods.
          "Y-yeah.."
Craig looks at me and smiles,"Man Ken,you missed it.Kyle kicked their asses...!"
           I cocked my head back at the blue hated boy,"WHAT!?!"
           Tweek puts his mug down,"K-Kyle...H-He beat up a-all of the g-girls..When you and Butters were passed o-out.."
           "And I got to hit one of them with a bat,now I can check that off my bucket list..!"Craig chuckles and points at himself.
           Tweek and I couldn't help but to laugh as well.
           (Butters POV)
"Ho god...!"I sit up straight and look around,gasping for breath.I felt a sudden hug,and looked at who was hugging me.
          It was Stan,and beside him was Eric...
          I hug Stan back,relived that I was still alive,and that I felt safe....
           Safe......
My eyes widen,"Kenny,K-Kyle,a-are they okay..?!"I panicked and looked up at the ocean-blue eyed boy.He nods,looking a bit worried.
          Eric puts a hand on my shoulder,"The two fags are with Kenny,and Kyle is over there.."
          He points at a bed on the over side of the room,where Kyle lays down peacefully.
           The red-haired boy had bandages around both of his arms,a few on his cheek,and one wrapped around his head.
           I smile waekly at him and lay down,looking at my two childhood friend and bully.I let a few warm tears run down my cheeks,while Eric puts a hand on mine,and Stan sat next to me,looking at Kyle.
          "thank you...."I whispered,and drifted off to sleep.
        (Cartman POV)
I looked down at the pale  blond....Makes me feel bad about bullying him back in grade-school.
       He had a bandage around his head that was leaking blood out if it and some bandages on his nose,check,and even an eye patch around his eye....
        Stan looks at me,signaling that he was gonna go see Kyle.I just nod and look back at Butters.The blue-eyed fag waljs away with his hands in his pockets,Bad timing to look cool my dude.
          I stoke Butters hair and sigh.
Hopefully they recover fine..
          I hear the door open suddenly and a short boy darts towred Kyle and Stan.