Under The Oak Tree (South Park FanFic)

Epilogue

This is the final chapter of the book, but please be sure to read the post-story authors note that is right after this chapter!

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Kenny's POV

Here I am again, in this place between life and death, stuck here until the dawn of tomorrow when the eyes of my empty corpse open as they always do.

I've gotten used to it, and I don't like it, but this is how it is. The less I die the less I have to go through with this though, but for god sakes I can't die, so I might as well be the one to get into terrible accidents and take risks.

Just as always, tomorrow morning I'll wake up in bed and this will have never happened, and I'll be the only one to ever know this happened.

I've died so many times I can't remember them all. It hurts, and it's gruesome. I have no one to seek comfort in, because they don't remember anything. They think I'm crazy, and sometimes I wonder that myself, but there's no way to tell or change it so I guess I'll have to live with it.

When I head back I'm sure that I'll be home, and the trip will have ended early due to my death. But since no one will remember me dying I guess there will be a different excuse.

"Ah!" I gasp as in one instant I'm altogether falling, waking up, and jolting upward in my bed at home.

I sigh as my heart still beats fast in my chest, slowly calming down. My room is the same as always, my bags from camp sitting on the floor beside my bed. My closet door coming off of its hinges, my old blankets kicked off the side of the bed. Out the window the sun is slowly creeping over the hills to shine onto South Park and start a tomorrow that won't remember yesterday.