I was off schedule this whole week and I'm really sorry abou that. I was meant to update on Tuesday but I couldn't because of a school project. Then I was meant to do it yesterday but the project still wasn't finished and I've been delaying it for too long. In order to make up for that shit, I'm updating today, tomorrow and on Sunday so you can still have 3 updates a week.
Enjoy!
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Craig's Pov :
We didn't stick around the precinct for much longer after the previous events. As soon as Alex was officially taken away, me and Tweek have been cornered by two police men and bombarded with questions about Alex's life. Sadly, neither me or Tweek knew their address or more than what he'd already told us a few hours ago, which was the least of our worries at that moment.
"It's alright."One of them commented before handing us each a piece of paper "If both of you could write down your addresses and/or your phone numbers so we can contact you in case of any new discoveries on their whereabouts, that would be really helpful."
Tweek and I exchanged glances before we hesitantly pressed our papers on the wall next to us and wrote down our information. Handing the sheets back to the two police men, one of them nodded.
"Great, we'll talk with the boy tomorrow as well."
After nodding in our direction again, both of them turned their backs on us and retired behind a rusty, old, metal door at the end of a corridor, shutting it loudly after entering the darkened room.
Then we just ended up talking with everyone else for about ten minutes. We soon agreed on heading home since we had nothing more to do at the station and it was almost 6 in the morning, none of us got a decent amount of sleep last night and some of us promised our parents to be home before four o'clock.
I, myself, made the mistake of promising my parents to be home before dusk, on the other hand promises don't mean shit in our household.We walked briskly out the front two doors and down the sidewalk, in the direction of our homes. I don't say this very often, but it felt somewhat....good to be talking about useless topics for 5 minutes straight. Each of us after a while had to go separate ways. Clyde left first with the usual 'Tell Tricia I love her' shit. Token and Nichole left with him as well and Kyle and Stan walked home together since they literally live next to each other.
Kenny insisted (more like forced us) to walk Butters home because the poor little petal needs assistance with everything. It's so obvious these two have fallen for each other , hard. We stopped in front of his house and Butters gave him a hug then rushed back inside only to be welcomed by a bunch of yells and shouts.
Kenny sighed and I chuckled grimly "You guys are so gay."
"So are you. I can tell." Kenny shot back and Tweek laughed the petty argument between us.
I shrugged "I won't tell if you don't."
Kenny stretched out his hand "Deal."
I shook it and Tweek rolled his eyes."You guys are still going on at this whole popularity thing?" Tweek queried as we walked away from Butter's house.
"No." I flipped him off "I couldn't give two flying fuck's for that anymore. I just don't want to be questioned anymore the moment I set foot in that fucking school."
"Same." Kenny glanced over his shoulder "You never know who's listening."
"You're gonna get a warm welcome." I pointed out as we approached Kenny's house, the downstair lights were on and there were screeches and shouts from inside.
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