•'× Why don't you hate me. ×'• || South park •Bunny• {Butters x Kenny}

Fatass {4}

WARNING: This series does indeed contain; self harm, suicidal thoughts, family abuse, sexual abuse and homosexuality. If you are bothered by this, I highly recommend not scrolling any further. 🖤

{ Butter's POV }

As soon as I got out of the cafeteria, I busted down to the 11th grade hall and saw my boss;
Eric Cartman.

"Hey Butters."

"What am I supposed to do for you today?" I asked daringly.

"Don't even give me that tone Butters, you know that I can fire you right away, causing you to go fucking homeless." Cartman replied adding a bit of voice on "homeless."

"Well being homeless would be way better then working for your fatass." I mumbled under my breath. He must've heard me because next thing I knew I was being pushed against a locker.

{ Kenny's POV }

What the fuck? I turned the corner to see Cartman pinning Butters to a locker and punching him multiple time in the face and stomach.

"I AM NOT A FATASS! I AM YOUR BOSS YOU WILL FUCKING RESPECT ME!" Cartman yelled at the top of his lungs, continuing to punch Butters.

"Ay fatass!" I yelled. Cartman turned around shocked and noticed me.

"Who you calling fat?" Cartman yelled.

"Who the fuck do you think fatass?" I replied savagely.

"At least my family is decent" Cartman mumbled under his breath.

That's when I punched him. NO ONE says ANYTHING about MY family.

When I had gotten done beating the crap out of Cartman I looked over and Butters was gone. What the literal fuck? Where the hell did he go? This kid seriously knows how to leave unnoticeable.

{ Butters POV }

When I got home after school, I walked in on another one of my parents typical fights about something stupid. Trying to ignore the fact they were screaming at the top of there lungs; I went to my bedroom and laid down on my bed. I still don't know why that kid sat with me. I mean I always sit alone; it was normal to see be alone anyway. So why did he sit next to me? I don't really know. Maybe he just got dared to try and start a conversation with me or something retarded like that.

As I continue to think I slowly drifted off to sleep...

{ In Butters' Dream }

"Stop being such a bitch!" I heard a familiar voice yell.

"ME THE BITCH?! YOU'RE THE GODDAMN FAGGOT!?" my mom's voice screamed.

Sounds of breaking glass

"You wanna get hit on the head with a bottle like your retarded mom? HUH BUTTERS?! DO YOU?!" dad screamed spitting on my face.

I couldn't answer, I was to busy balling my eyes out when-

"AHH!"

Apologies! I'm so sorry the chapters are super short, I'm about to do STARR testing, and it's really important, however I will work ever day after and before school to get in at least 6 chapters every 3 days if possible. I do indeed expect this story to be long, so if you hold on till the end than thanks! ( I will do sequels to this book of it gets popular and I finish it with ease! )
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