tear me apart ~ creek ~ South Park

.molly.

"She's a good girl and it felt great to be a liar.
She's a good girl and it felt great to be a- no good, lousy, motherfucker, stupid liar."

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"Molly" ~ Mindless Self Indulgence

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⚠️triggers⚠️
❗️n/a❗️

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The snow was still raining down heavily. Surprisingly, the schools weren't closed due to the heavy snowfall. It was probably because South Park is used to bipolar and abnormal weather. Just a month ago it was burning up and now it's snowing heavily. The crystal snowflakes dropped down on the two boys walking next to each other. One was shivering and the other was wrapped in his jacket and hat.

Tweek was used to the cold, in fact he hasn't changed his style since fourth grade. He wore an oversized button up shirt that he still couldn't button properly along with some blue jeans and some black vans. He had on a thin green sweatshirt over his button up but it didn't help much considering he was underweight. The cold seemed to seep through his fragile skin. The skin that bruised so easily against anyone's touch, including his own.

The sweater seemed to be nonexistent even though he gripped it with his shaking fingers. But that wasn't the only problem Tweek was dealing with, he also had many other problems. The fact his enemy knew all his personal issues and the fact Cartman told him something he should've seen coming. His eyebrows furrowed in disgust and a feeling of deep betrayal that he shouldn't be surprised by. The feeling was such a common feeling to him anyways.

The ache burned deep inside of Tweek seemingly rotting every organ he had. Turning them inside out and make them curl in pain. Tweek glanced over at the boy next to him, it was Craig. Craig Tucker, his enemy. The boy who put more bruises on him than his parents ever could. Craig on the other hand had no idea of the smaller boys pain. His mind was also occupied with a lot of issues.

But some may be wondering how these two boys ended up walking to school together. Craig and Tweek both missed the bus stop and ended up walking beside each other to school since they were supposed to be getting along now. The last few days had been awkward and tense, there wasn't any fights but there wasn't any productivity either. Their conversations were short and the staring was longer.

The boys' conversations seem to consist of a few words and ended with awkward silence. The tension was unbearable, it felt like there was always a wall standing between them. Craig shook all the thoughts from his mind, the way he's been acting, the way he's changed, the way his parents had been fighting, it all seemed to build up. Craig kept glancing over at Tweeks side profile. He had a nice button nose stained by the pink tint caused by the cold. Snowflakes seemed to land on his long eyelashes too. This only prolonged the staring.

Craig darted his eyes away and shoved his hands into his pockets. "Gah!" Tweek yelled, pulling on his hair. "Too much pressure!!" he screamed stopping in his tracks. Craig continued walking mindlessly before his conscious brought him to a stop. He turned around to see Tweek pulling at strands of his blond hair and shaking. "Uh.." Craig mumbled, feeling quite useless. He didn't know what to do nor how to help. He didn't even know what the problem was. "What happened..?" The ravenette forced the words out of his mouth, hoping Tweek could hear his hoarse voice.