~Creek~ Emotion(less)

~Part 14~

No one's POV

Butters' heart dropped as he read Kenny's text. What happened to him, this had to be a prank. Kenny was a great guy so Butters couldn't think of a reason that a person would've done something to him. 'So maybe he's injured?'

For a split second Butters thought of asking the police for help, but then he remembered the police in South Park are shit and wouldn't do anything unless it involved framing a rich black guy. 'Their mind sets are disgusting' he thought, rolling his eyes.

He then remembered why he was thinking of the police.
"KENNY!" he screamed out with no thought of his parents being downstairs.

"BUTTERS YOU'RE GROUNDED FOR SHOUTING IN THE HOUSE!" Stephen screamed up the stairs. Ironic huh? Butters rubbed his knuckles together at this.
"Yes sir, sorry sir" Butters spoke softly, hoping his dad would hear him and not ground him for longer for not apologising.

On thing was on Butters mind.
Kenny

'I need to find out what's wrong.'

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Tweek's POV

Since, for some reason, it was snowing outside, it was fairly cold. The heating had broken too, which wasn't very helpful.

I looked over to Craig, about to ask him if he wanted a drink or anything but when I looked over, my heart fell. He was shivering so much, his skin was pale and his lips were blue.
"GAH!" I couldn't stop the outburst but the sight of him like that was scary..

How did that even happen? All we've done is sat in here??? He looked over to me and he looked so exhausted.

"W-what happened??"
"Huh?" He asked in a low whisper. I pulled out my phone and put the front face camera up, passing the device to him.
"Shit.." He muttered, poking at the black circles under his eyes.

"S-stay here, I'll go G-get a blanket!" I yelled to him, already halfway up the stairs.

No one's POV

As Tweek ran upstairs, Craig laid his head down on the arm of the chair and shut his eyes, even he didn't know why he suddenly looked like a corpse. He hadnt realised how tired he was until he did this because he immediately fell into a deep sleep.

When Tweek came back down stairs, he immediately noticed Craig had gone limp and light snores where leaving his mouth.
'Wow he must've been really tired' Tweek slightly smiled and crept over to the sleeping boy.

"What happened to you huh?" Tweek whispered, placing the blanket over Craig. Tweek petted Craig's hair and melt down beside the couch. "Sleep well."

Tweek stood back up and walked into the kitchen, re-thinking their earlier conversation. 'He likes me??? Surely he's just confused. We barely know each other.' Tweek walked over to the kettle and switched it on, grabbing some pre-ground coffee beans and putting them in a cup, not bothering with the milk. 'Is this some sort of fever dream? According to Butters he's pretty popular, so why me? I don't know anyone here..'

Tweek pulled his phone from his pocket and text Butters.

-Tweek- Hey, uh I know I havnt really talked to you alot but you're the only person I know and I need advice.

-Butters- Gee I'm kind of busy but I GGGuess I could.

'how did he manage to stutter in text? He doesn't even have a stutter in real life??'

-Tweek- K, meet me outside the school A.S.A.P

'I need to find out what's going on..'

Tweek looked over to Craig, who was sprawled out over the seti, 'eh, he'll be fine while I'm gone, I'll write a nor incase he wakes up'

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"Hey fella" Butters voice filled the air as Tweek approached the front of his new school "What's all this about?"

"It's about Craig.."
"That asshole?" Butters replied looking down and rubbing his knuckles together.

'Asshole?' Tweek thought to himself
"Why is he an asshole?"
"Take a seat. I'll explain everything then you tell me why you wanted to meet up.."

°AN° I was thinking of making a oneshot book with loads of ships..

Would y'all read that...?