South Park - Forever Young

I loved her

The funeral was quiet. Just...quiet. Kenny left the area in just...silence. Stan put a hand on Kennys shoulder. "We will be here when you need to talk, man..." Stan said to his friend. Kenny nodded, putting his parka hood up.

"Thanks, Stan...." Kenny said quietly. Then he heard Cartman scoff.

"What the fuck is your problem?!" Kyle snapped, looking at Cartman.

"When did anyone actually give a shit about her though? WHEN!?" Cartman snapped. Kenny just paused, staring at Cartman.

"What...the fuck...." Kenny said, his voice monotone. Cartman rolled his eyes.

"All she was, was just mentally insane! Just like that fucking Mexican or Indian chick!" Cartman snapped.

"Take...that...back....."

"Why the hell should i?!" Cartman exclaimed, throwing his hands up in the air, this drew a crowd of the boys other friends.

"What's...going on?" Wendy, one of the people in the crowd asked. Before anyone could respond, Kenny punched Cartman.

"TAKE THAT BACK YOU FAT SON OF A BITCH!" Kenny snapped. Cartman didn't say anything, and then Kenny just kept punching.

Stan and Kyle pulled Kenny back. "Its not worth it! Calm down! Calm down...." Kyle said softly to Kenny. Kenny then tried to regain his calm behavior he had before.

Kenny yanked his arms away from Stan and Kyle and stomped off. Now just silent, he slams the door to his house, running to his room, and just spending the majority of the day crying. He stared at the photo he had of him and Eva from halloween. They looked so happy...

But now? She's gone.

He can never have her back.

Nothing.

No closure, no nothing.

He felt empty.

But that doesn't matter anymore. He's alive. She's not. He can't do anything about it. Reluctantly in a weak and horrible way to cope, he pulled out his phone, calling one of his night stands, going against with what Eva had told him.

"Can you come over?"

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Intended to be short as hell. But a tragic way for Kenny to cope as he falls back into his awful ways as he doesn't know how to handle it.