Chapter 18--The Truth

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After they finished getting dressed and gathering their things for the walk home, Kenny and Butters met up with Stan and Kyle. They laughed a little bit about a few things before they pareted ways. Stan walked with Butters into the hosue. "As i had said before...it is fine that you are having Kenny over. Kyle and I just play video games on our weekends together so this will be fun to spice things up," he reassured the other.

"I-I know...I just wnted to make sure that I wasn't intruding on anything or going to make you both mad," Butters said softly rubbing his knuckles together before taking off his shoes. He watched Stan head into the kitchen to talk to his mom about tsomething. Butters made his way up to the room he was currently staying in as he sighed. He figured he better start working on his homework as he opened the door.

His backpack dropped off his shoulder and onto the floor next to the door as he looked at the bed confsed. He walked over slowly as he ran his hands over the fabric of a shirt. He picked up seeing the once long sleeves were now short with some lace around where the sleeve ended. He started to smile a little as he felt tears well up.
"Mom figured you would like those," came a voice as Butters turned seeing Stan leaning against the doorframe, "I told her what happened after you went to bed and showed her some of the things. Seems that she fixed up a few of the outfits."

"You and your mom are amazing people," Butters said rubbing his eyes as he looked over each of the clothes seeing the once ruined fabrics looking new or different from before. He slowly took them as he hung up the shirts and the two dresses before putting the clothes away. He then grabbed up his bag heading over to the desk as he started on his homsework.

About an hour later Stan came knocking on his door then pushed it open slowly. "Kyle is here and Kenny said he will be here shortly," Stan said as Kyle leaned in some smiling at Butters. Butters smiled back then he took his chance at that moment, "Kyle...can I talk to you...alone please?" he asked softly.

Stan and Kyle looked at each other for a moment before Kyle smiled some. "Alright you two. I will be setting things up in the livingroom for game night then," Stan said as he headed down the stairs while Kyle came in shutting the door.

Kyle turned looking at the smaller blonde, "I take it..its about the spots in your shoulders?" he asked as Butters nodded shifting at his shirt some, "Alright...let me see them." Butters noddded as he slowly pulled the shirt off with his back to Kyle. Kyle blinked some as he moved closer examing the small lumps that were poking out. A small, sad smile went over his freckled face. "Seems that they are recovering nicely," he said.

"T-that's what I don't get..I was told they werent there," Butters said pulling his shirt back on.

"Thats a plain lie Butters...you are suppose to have wings."

"But...my pa-"

"They were trying to keep you from knowing that you have them sweetie. I am not sure why at this moment but you ARE going to have wings."

Butters reached back touching at the small lumps again as he slowly nodded a little. "They will take time to come in but you will soon have them. Also you don't need to worry...I can teach you how to fly since Kenny himself can't do it very well," he offered.

"I HEARD THAT!!!" came Kenny's voce from the other side of the door. Kyly pulled the door open laughing at the taller blonde that was standing before him. "Oh come on Kenny...I had to get you out of the tree HOW MANY times?" kyle asked only to get an eye roll and the middle figure from his friend. Kyle walked past Kenny who slowly came into the room sitting down his backpack and duffle bag. "Showed Kyle?" Kenny asked as Butters nodded, "Alright. Lets get the guys night started!"

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