A stalker and other bloody events

Panic

Kenny's P.O.V

Butter's has been acting weird since this morning. He seemed to be writing something on a piece of paper during class then he muttered "No.." Before crumpling it up and shoving it into what seemed to be his bag.

Kyle hasn't been much better, he's been staring at me all day. And how he asked me if I was going to his place next weekend made me uneasy.

Adding to all that, I haven't seen Kevin since yesterday, not even this morning! Wonder if he ran away. I wouldn't blame 'em.

Everyone in our class got their report cards.

Cartman, as expected, got all F's.

Kyle, being the nerd he is, got mostly A+s. Though he did get one B- which he was really upset about.

Stan just got D's and C's.

Karen got all A's, and I was glad she was doing good In school. Maybe now one of us won't have to end up as criminals, like our parents!

Me? Mostly F's, I was never a great student.

This week is a family week, so they let out school for lunch so the students can hang with their parents and all that shit. But anything is better than being at home, so I decided to go behind the school and skip the rest of the classes. I ended up taking off my gloves and shoving them in my pocket because I got quite a bit of blood from the gash dripped onto my gloves. Can't risk anyone else finding out.

A few hours later...

I notice Butters coming around the back of the school. "Hey, Ken! Have you been waiting long?" He asks I Force a smile"Nah, I just got here! "I lie through my teeth. He squats and gets a bit too close to my face. He lightly grips my hands." You're lying... aren't you..? "I completely freeze, oh no... 

Butter's P.O.V

" What's going on Ken?"I ask, watching his throat close up. Time to figure out what's going on here before it's too late."Well...Let's just say home isn't exactly the best place for me to be right now.."He vaguely mutters."Hm?"I ask, what does he mean? He suddenly goes quiet.

I grip Kenny's hand, smiling comfortingly. I can see the panic In his eyes. He seems so determined to not tell It's confusing. He gets up and starts to dash away, but I gripped his wrist, and he flinched. Strange...

I tried to pull up his sleeve, but he managed to pull his hand back and run away. This is gonna be harder than I thought...

Kenny's P.O.V

Doged a bullet. He almost saw my cuts. I sigh as I shakily push the door to my home open. You see my mother was very focused on grades, so I knew how she was going to react to my report card.

Karen is sitting on the couch and My mother and my father are smiling with her report card in my mother's hands."Finally! A McCormick is going to do something with their life!"Wow, they finally acknowledged how hopeless this family Is!

I try to slip up the stairs unnoticed, but I failed."Hey! Kenneth, you gonna show us your report card? Did you fail again?"My mother called, I gulp, knowing exactly what was going to follow. I walk up to them, muttering"Yeah..." with a dead expression.

Her face showed her anger immediately. She pushes me against the wall."Umf!"I yelled, rubbing my arm. My father left the room without a word. She smirked and kicked me straight in the head."Ow!"I shout through my hood. She ordered me to take off my parka, and I notice Karin shakily going up to her room, terrified. I nod, not wanting her to see it."Pathetic child!"Mother yells, stomping me to the ground.

Before I know it, I'm covered in blood and bruises. Tears fill my eyes as she continues to stomp on me. I try to get up to escape, but she grabbed me by the collar, only to toss me into the stairs. It was a miracle that nothing was broken.

I lock myself in my room, sobbing. I grab my blade and slide it across my legs, not even feeling any pain. The words from the note I got with the blade echoing in my mind. 

"Cut yourself every day. Keep stepping closer to your own death! You'll die of blood loss eventually!"

"You'll die of blood loss eventually."