.+{The One Night Stand - A Bunny Fan-Ficton}+.

|Chapter Ten| Getting Better

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|Butters P.O.V. ; 2:07 A.M. ; Butters's Room|

"Butters, I want to tell you something," Kenny says. I play with the flowers in my hands. They sure are pretty. Like a sunset. "Mhum.." I replied not looking back up at him.

"Butters, please look at me, I'm trying to be serious, but that's hard when you won't pay attention." His tone wasn't aggressive, it was soft. That's what worried me. Kenny ever acted like that! He was always so direct, even if he didn't want to be. "I-Is something wrong?" I asked, now worried for my friend.

He sighed and looked down. "No, not at all. I just... I just wanted to ask you something."

"Shoot," I said. "But not really, if you have a gun, please don't kill me!"

Kenny chuckled. "Okay, if I have a gun I will not shoot you." He said, putting up one hand. "Scout's honor."

We laughed a little bit together. I missed this..."Okay, ask your question."

He froze in his spot. "Y-yeah, about that, can I get back to you later?" 

"Um, sure. Don't forget what you wanted to ask me though! I hate when that happens." He rubbed the back of his head. "Yeah me too. See you tomorrow Buttercup." The nickname made my heart flutter. 

Then he pulled a gun out of his parka and shot himself in the face leaving me traumatized. "AHH!!" I shrieked. 

"LEOPOLD BUTTERS SCOTCH, WHY ARE YOU UP AT THE HOU-" My dad ran into my room and became silent once he saw Kenny's body and blood on my floor and walls. "Butters, what did I say about killing your friends!"

"Y-you didn't say anything about killing my friends, and I didn't do it!" 

"That's it, young man! You're grounded for three months!" He slammed the door of my room.

Oh my God! Kenny killed Kenny! THAT BASTARD!!

| - { TIME SKIP } -|

My alarm went off, as it should every day. I yawned and rubbed the sleep from my eyes. Something seemed off in my room. It was the same white it had been this week if my mom hadn't painted over it. Yep, everything should be normal...

I hopped out of bed and tried to look at the positive side of life. My parents, flowers, waffles, Kenny. Kenny! He had asked me a question yesternight! Or well almost did. The pink and yellow flowers were starting to wilt. I'd forgotten to put them in a vase. I took the flowers and headed downstairs, still in my pajamas. I pulled an old bouquet out of the vase in the living room and replaced them with the ones Kenny gave me.

They weren't as brightly colored like the old flowers, that were violet and marron, but to me, they were more beautiful than the stars themselves. Just because my love had taken the time to give them to me. I smiled to myself. I almost forgot that I was sick yesterday. Love-sick.

"Butters, honey, time for breakfast!" Mom called me from the kitchen. "Coming!" I replied. 

The morning went by quicker than usual, seeing as I had stayed up till 3 in the morning, at least. Despite all of that, I was ready to take on the world! Leopold "Butters" Scotch had a new-found confidence and wasn't going to take anyone's crap today! Sorry, Eric, I'm not your plaything anymore!

I changed out of my jam-jams and slipped on a white shirt with the lettering, "Hello Kitty" (I was still a big fan even after elementary school), and a teal blue jacket. Most of my pants were black jeans, so I wore those.

At the bus stop, Kyle was the only one there so far. "So," He started not wanting to stay silent. "How was your time at the party? I never asked you did I?" That last question wasn't meant to be answered. 

I rubbed my knuckles together. "I can't remember... I think there was something called a 'Pincer' something... Do you have any idea what that could mean?" I ask hoping he'd know the answer. Kyle shrugged.

The conversation was terminated and I didn't mind. We weren't the closest of friends, but he did stick up for me so I wouldn't say I don't owe him one. Or a few. I was actually kind of afraid of Kyle. Not only was he from New Jerzy, but he got mad quickly if you said the right things. Or if you were Cartman. 

Stan came next and struck up a conversation almost instantly! I knew they were dating, but I don't think I'd ever been able to be that socially open... I have this habit of not wanting to know about people. Why? So when I must talk to them, I have material to give them. I was also afraid that I'd become boring quickly... But somehow, I like being around others! It was a weird loop that went on forever.

There was only one exception to this fear. Kenneth McCormick. It didn't even matter if we talked as long as I could be by his side. Even if it wasn't as his boyfriend. If I was a witness, I'd find a way to be happy. It was just in my nature.

"Hey Leo," Kenny said walking up to the rest of the group, Kyle and Stan ignoring him. "Sorry about last night for bailing..." He rubbed the back of his neck in embarrassment. 

I smiled and blushed when he ruffled my hair as he always did. It was our thing. "Gee whiz, it's okay fella. There was no harm done." Kenny sighed in relief. "So what was it you wanted to ask?" I rubbed my knuckles together. It's becoming more and more of a habit. 

"I just wanted to say I'm sorry."

"Huh?"

Kenny glanced at me when the bus pulled up. "I'll... I'll tell you later... Meet me after school behind the building." He got into the yellow vehicle.

"Oh, okay," I said, knowing he wasn't going to hear my reply. But that was okay. To be honest, he didn't need it. "It's going to be a long day..." 

My confidence was still there but was now clouded with nervousness. I could wait the day out. I had done it before, I could do it again...

Hey guys, I know that I don't really do a lot of A/Ns but this is special! I was inspired to keep writing this because of the fanfic "Trying Too Hard [Bunny Love Story]" by, @Cyanide_Suicide and it is the best fanfic I have read to date! Please go and read it! ^^