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Your POV

Everything is black.  Or at least thats all I can see but I can hear voices. I can hear Kenny, Stan, and the others I just can't make out what they're saying. Man, is this what its like to be in a coma or knocked out? I can't move or anything just listen to gibberish. But that voice I heard before. Ive heard it somewhere but I can't put a face to it. The voice I heard before I got stabbed to clarify the readers. Hi. Breaking the fourth wall. Anyway, this bugs me. I want to fuckin' move. Maybe if I use enough brain power and focus I could at least open my eyes. I'm trying but my eyelids feel like a ton. I groan mentally. I guess I'll just have to wait.

Tweek's POV

I'm walking down the sidewalk back to the hospital. I..don't know what to do. Someone is obviously after (y.n) and I don't know who which upsets me because I feel like I have to protect her. Even though we just met her a few days ago I still feel something strong for her. I sigh. Everything is messed up. Emotions are messed up. I get to the hospital and walk in going back to (y.n)'s room.  She's still asleep.

{To be continued yes I know it's short but I'm literally dead}

-Ok so I have no idea if this part is good or not my boyfriend added a few parts in this and his little sis wanted me to write more so yeah comment if it is-

-YOU GUYS I FUCKED UP A LOT OF INFO IN THIS JESUS-

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