(A/N)What's this a random POV change???
That's what you get for reading my crap stories. :)
Please don't leave I love you...Craig's heart dropped, he hated talking about his hometown, a place full of red necks, old enemies and tragedy.
"Why?", he asked.
"Well, according to old legends...", you're supposed to have three other friends to join us", Tweek answered smiling.
"Friends?", Craig scoffed, he hadn't had 'friends' for years. "Well, sorry to break it to you, but those legends are wrong".
"Oh calm down edge lord.", Tweek snickered, make Craig blush.
"I don't believe it, a cool guy like you is bound to have someone"Craig's face was flushed, "It's a small town you've probably never heard of it."
"Try me", Tweek's optimism was reassuring.
"A lifetime ago I lived in a small town, I didn't have a lot of friends, but the few who I hung around, they were pretty cool"Craig interrupted, he couldn't help but wonder when Tweek said he used to.
"What do you mean you used to live in a small town, like in this realm?". Still felt weird saying that."Well ya, Imps aren't born they are made. Sometimes when a kid dies for no reasons, it's the one of the realms recruiting. Adults that are recruited will stay the age they were. But kids, kids grow until 17 then stop. It's stupid complicated."
Craig took a deep breath in, he was getting a lot of information all at once, "So you've died?"
"Yep, it's not as bad as you'd think."
Craig all of a sudden felt a pang of guilt go through him. He wasn't sure why, he didn't have anything to do with the boy's death.
Tweek continued seemingly oblivious to Craigs sudden discomfort.
"I think the worst part about it all was that people accused me of taking drugs. They think I overdosed, they never even checked." Tweek's face went from smiling to miserable in an instant. Craig wanted so badly to comfort him, but in his own mind couldn't decide whether or not he'd come off as desperate."Anyhow, back to you.", Tweek's smile came back, but Craig could tell it was forced. "Where do you come from?"
Craig hesitated, but only for a moment. I'm not going to be a pushover my whole life. "South Park, Colarado"
Tweek froze, putting Craig into a momentary panic, he knew that town was terrible.
"You...you...you're him. Oh Jesus.", Tweek was stuttering.
"Who?", Craig had seen Tweek in distress more time in two days then he wanted to in his whole life.
Something in his stutter seemed to familiar to Craig, eerily familiar.
"Craig Tucker, you're him!"
"I am..."
"You don't remember me, do you?", Tweek's eyes had began to tear up again. Leaving Craig feeling more confused and lost than ever.
What did I do, he wondered."Don't you remember?", Tweek was almost sobbing, he reached out and touched Craig's hand. "Please remember me."
And Craig almost could, he knew he could. Everything about Tweek felt so familiar. I know I know him, he's from South Park too. Who is he. Who died.
"We were best friends, you called me Tweekers"
And then it clicked, memories that had been blocked off for years started to come back to Craig. His throat started to close, his heartbeat slowed.
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Just an Angel (TweekxCraig)
Fanfiction"I thought you were dead" "I was" "But you're here" "I missed you too much down in hell"