the hell in hello

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Cartman's pov

"Hello" Craig said in a psychotic tone.

He was holding something.

HIS WHIP!

"I'll make sure you die, slowly and painfully."


He lifted his whip and I felt a sting hit my face hard and fast.

H-he never whips people in the face!

I cried out and began to sob uncontrollably.

He slashed my chest, my ankles, my thigh, and my stomach.

When he was done with me, I was a bloody mess.

Tweaks pov

I don't care what I'm forced to wear, this is my chance.

(Tweak basically has to wear a black sleeveless crop top, a black poofy maid skirt, and a black bunny ear headband)

I'm not allowed to have shoes so I quietly rushed out of the house, into the snow, in my embarrassing outfit, barefoot.

I ran to Kenny's house.

I ran inside and saw Kenny and Butters sitting on the couch.

"What are you wearing!?" Kenny asked.

"It's what Craig makes me wear, and HE'S the one who has Cartman!"

" W-WHAT!? " butters yelled.

He gave some clothes of his own before calling the police, I told them everything, then  me, kenny, butters, and 6 police officers went to Craig's house.

We immediately saw him looking around angrily, probably for me. He was covered in Cartman's blood, busted.

"T-TWEAK!?" Craig acted innocent and tried to explain that he's being framed.

Idiot.

We found cartman, arrested craig, and rushed cartman to the hospital.

I sat in the waiting room with Kenny and Butters.

We were all crying.

And since we're all twelve, and to mention we don't have any adults with us, people who had lived ones of their own to be worried about, or they are the injured person, are concerned about us.

Minutes later Kyle ran into the waiting room, sobbing.

Kenny held him and we all comforted him. People started crowding around us.

I knew everything would different now, for sure.

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