Outlaws of Love Trentxreader

Jimbo's

"Well we got guns."

"I still don't think guns are enough guys."

"What do you mean, Jew?" Cartman said for once not in a condescending tone. He was just as terrified as the rest of the boys at the news of Trent's escape.

"Think about it, Trent's hate for us has been pent up since preschool that's like a decade! You don't think he's  learned a couple of gun tricks? I mean the safest option is to just get out of town! My cousin Kyle's always offering to let us stay with him. Come on."

  "I don't know Kyle your cousin is kinda-" Kenny was interrupted by Cartman who crossed his arms in defiance and yelled, 

"The only thing worst than one Jew is two!"

Kyle sighed continuing his reasoning, "Look, it's not my favorite option but we'll be safe!" He protested. Stan shook his head again cocking his gun and pointing it to Kyle amicably.

"Come on dude we've already got the guns. It's not like he's bullet proof." Stan shook his head.

"The more time we stand here arguing the closer Trent gets to South Park! Come on decide already. If we stick with our guns, we need to learn how to use them. We could be done with Trent forever!" Kenny added.

"Fellas, I think I'm with Kyle on this one. Geez, do you remember the last time we played with weapons?" He looked down thinking to his eye. Kenny jumped up immediately.

The blond put his hands on Butters' shoulders shaking him. "I SAID I WAS SORRY BUTTERS! What more do you want, Jesus!"

"Alright that's two against one. Come on Stan, we're best friends you have to be on my side."

Stan sighed again getting a little more irritated by the second. "Dude, I don't wanna see your cousin unless we're playing super heroes and we have to kick his ass."

With that the four stood around Jimbo's gun shop admiring their guns. Even though they had no clue how to proceed from here at least they had the comfort of guns to protect the from the menace and tormentor Trent Boyett.