Respawn? {Kenny McCormick x Male!reader}

Acting the Part.

After school, you and the Freedom pals went to Butters' house. You guys weren't in costume because you didn't want the adults to be suspicious of your reasoning. You knocked on the door politely. After a few moments a woman answered the door. "Hello. Butters isn't here right now, he went to the park." She said after noticing the group behind you. "Ma'am, I was hoping to ask if you wouldn't mind acting for a bit." You said, acting shy.

"What for?" She asked.
"Well, in my drama class, we have a project where we're supposed to record other people's acting and give them pointers. It's worth quite a bit of my grade." You said, becoming slightly more animated.

"How serious are you about your grades?" She asked.
"I'm very serious about my grades, ma'am. After all, it's the one thing I'm good at." You smile. She gets a worried crease in her brow. "Well, if you're really serious about them." She opens the door. You smile politely and thank her.

~~~

You and Mysterion were sitting on top of the coffee shop waiting for Call Girl. You had one of your earbuds in and were humming on and off.
"Hey, (Y/N)?"
"Hmm?" You hummed.
"I... I'll die sometime today." Mysterion said. "What..? What do you mean?!" You asked. He sighed.
"Every day, I die in different ways. No one ever remembers me dying, and it's painful every time, but I wanted to let you know, just so you don't freak out too badly." He said.

You wrapped your arms around him.
"You won't die." You said.
"(Y/n). It always happens." He said, with a small smile. "Not today. Not on my watch." You said, determined.

~~~

You panted, the blood from a cut on your neck staining your costume a dark purple brown. "Sh-shit." You muttered. You got separated from Mysterion sometime during the fight. "Mysterion!" You yelled, running down the street. You saw him laying on the ground. He wasn't moving. His eyes we're open, staring up at the night sky. You checked for a pulse... Nothing. You teared up, pissed and sad. You closed his eyes gently and stood up.

"Alright then." You muttered, hearing thumps from all around you. "Come get me." There was a crackling around you and you looked up, your eyes were glowing a bright (e/c). The lightning tried jumping away from you, but collected it and shaped it into a whip. The handle of your staff becoming the handle to an anime worthy whip.