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tweek was so embarrassed that Stan saw blood on his wrist. he was scared. his mind was filled with negative thoughts & suicidal.
tweek was panicking. he felt very unsafe but he kept saying he is 'fine'.
'e-everything will b-be f-fine..! y-yeah i-it's gonna b-be f-fine..!' tweek thought in his mind.
tweek kept panicking. 'too..! much..!!pressure..!!!' he said in his mind again. tweek didn't see where his going. he bumped into Craig.
"GAH! S-SORRY!!" tweek said. "tweek..?" Craig said.
tweek blinked and hugged craig.
craig was confused. "tweek? what are you doing?" Craig said. tweek let go of the hug. tweek started to cry. "honey.. why are you crying.." Craig said.
no answer. 'why did you cry?' Craig said again to tweek. tweek didn't answer but just run away from craig. "wait!! tweek!!!" Craig said. tweek is ran away from Craig but Craig ran along behind tweek. tweek quickly find out a way to hide from Craig. it was the locker that tweek hid himself in. craig saw nothing but tweek wasn't there.
"tweek..?"
Craig walked slowly through the halls.
but the bell stopped him from walking. RING RING (FBI OPEN UP JK JK) Craig didn't want to go home yet. but everyone started to go without him. tweek is still in the locker, panicking. tweek was so afraid that he couldn't see Craig's face anymore. Craig gave up but he waited for tweek outside. tweek checked if Craig is still there. tweek sighed. he gets out from the locker, catching his breath.
tweek pov :
'f-finally.. I D-don't want c-Craig to be worried a-anymore...'
he went outside but Craig's there waiting for him. tweek just acted normal that he put an fake smile .
"h-hey Craig..!"
"tweek? i know you are not okay. please tell me why."
'I'm hopeless.'
SKKSKSKSKS I'M SO BAD AT THIS TBH
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Craig x Tweek
Fanfictionbasically one shots about them. it's 18+. well some of them are 18+. there will be cursing cause ya know, south park. and there will be sad one shots in there.
