A stalker and other bloody events

Wounds

Kenny's P.O.V

The three of us walk in, only now do I realize that that asshat Cartman isn't with us. Oh right, he's hall monitor again. Why did the school give him that 'authoritah' again? I do not know.

I swing open my locker and look into the mirror, wondering if I was going to die again today. I see the open wound down the side of my face. I lightly grip my face where the wound was, and I completely freeze.

One weekend, I was sitting on the couch with Karen, and Kevin was out working,so maybe one day our lives won't be shit.

 We're watching whatever we can find on our garbage TV. "KENNETH YOU WHORE! I TOLD YOU NOT TO TOUCH MY WINE!" Mother yelled, throwing a glass across the room. 'Oh shit! She probably found the wine bottles under my bed!'

Karen seemed more afraid than I was. I draped my orange parka over her and her and she managed to hide underneath. Before I could figure out what to do, Mother took a huge knife from the kitchen and stormed up to me. Lord knew what she was gonna do with that. Before I could work out what to do, mother shoved the knife into the side of my head. It hurt like hell, and I'm surprised I didn't die. I let out an ear piercing scream. She slowly pulled the knife from my head like  she had pulled it out of a block of wood.

I thought that was the end of it, I was dead wrong. She kicked me off the couch. "YOU GONNA SAY SOMETHING YOU LITTLE BITCH?"Mother yelled again, what was I supposed to say? She started repeatedly stomping on me, yelling"MAYBE THIS WILL TEACH YOU NOT TO TOUCH MY SHIT!" After that, she left. Merciful for her.

"Ken!"I hear Butters' voice exclaim." Oh, hey Leo."I respond, you see I hate people trying to give me a nickname, (I only go by Kenny because 'Kenneth'is too formal for me.)So when they do, I call them something not even close to their actual name.Kinda my way of saying 'fuckin stop that.'

I force a small smile,and it seems like Butters saw through it almost instantly. "You okay,Kenny?" He asks,the concern obvious on his face.Shit! The fuck am i supposed to do now?It's not like i can tell him,i don't want him to waste time worrying about me!

 "O-oh,it's alright!I'm fine!" I muttered,forcing an even bigger grin.It seems like he doesn't believe me,Butters gets a little to close to my face. Damn he's cute.A part of my mind echoes." Okay... "He backs up a bit"Uh..met me behind the school after school let's out,there's something i need to talk to you about."

 "Uh..okay.?"I awkwardly respond,kind of confused.I 'm not used to Butters being this serious.He walks away,I think about it for a moment.Wait,did he see the gash?But how?I knew I wasn't hiding it well enough!I tighten my parka to make sure no one else sees it.I notice Kyle walking up to me,I wave." Hey!Kenny!You still coming to my house next weekend? "He asks,seemingly blushing like crazy.I nod,he heads to class,and I follow.

Butters P.O.V

You're not really okay,are you?

Something's going on that you don't want anyone to find out about.

Something at home,or even something happening in school you've managed to keep hidden from me.

But not anymore.

To be honest,

I'm completely infatuated with you.

And I don't really know 

What to do

Or how to help you.

What do I need to do to help you?

Maybe you don't even know.

But I swear

I'm going to find a way to help you one day.

I crumple up the paper and stuff it into by bag." No... "I mutter under my breath.