Chapter 6: 7 Minutes In Prom

126 5 0
                                    

5...

4...

3...

2...

1...

I feel the anxious feeling tug at my heart strings in my chest. My eyes keep darting everywhere, and I sigh heavily. My mom's calming nature irritates me; bad. Can't she tell I'm in crisis right now? I rage in my mind. Like, what the fuck bitch? We ever so slowly arrive to the bright school. I hop out of the car, but don't say goodbye. Sighing, I walk towards the over lit school, and progress into the gymnasium, where they're holding the dance.

Making my way towards the other side of the gymnasium, I begin to search for something to do. That's until I see the love of my life. 

Envy.

I sigh. God damned girl. Why do I love her so much? I ask myself, and sigh again. Oh yeah. She's fucking amazing. That's until I remember the untitled song lyrics in my suit pocket. I quickly shove my hand into the pocket, and swiftly unfold the paper. 

I'm running out of time


Shivers trickle down my spine, the idea strikes me as strange, but I consider actually doing it. So, I do it. I walk towards the stage, which I've never seen, and walk up towards the mic. I feel as uncomfortable as I can ever, as I tap the mic to quiet the crowd. I clear my throat nervously as I see Envy staring nervously at me from the back of the crowd. "This song is for someone," I say rather confidently, "which some-- most people know who this girl is." I cough sightly, and begin the song. 

"I'm running out of time

I hope that I can save you somehow
If I, If I had superpowers
I'd save the world and you would be mine, mine

Have no fear, your hero is here
My super sense is tellin' me that danger is near
I'm gettin' close to you so I can watch yo' back
A villain's on the loose and he's ready to attack, oh!

But I'm not a superhero
I'm not that kinda guy
But I can save you baby, give me a try

Cause I'm runnin' out of time
I know what I came to do, and I didn't come to lose,
So I'll fight until you're mine
And if trouble comes around, I won't be backin' down, tonight

Ooooooooh, if you're in danger
Ooooooooh, I'm here to save ya
Ooooooooh, that's what I'm made of
Oh oh oh ooh, give you my SuperLuv

Been fightin' for your luv for all this time
What I gotta do to make you mine
Got no super speed, but I'm runnin' this town
If you get in my way, I'm a take you down

But I'm not a superhero
I'm not that kinda guy
But I can save you baby, give me a try.

Cause I'm runnin' out of time
I know what I came to do, and I didn't come to lose,
So I'll fight until you're mine
And if trouble comes around, I won't be backin' down, tonight

Ooooooooh, if you're in danger
Ooooooooh, I'm here to save ya
Ooooooooh, that's what I'm made of
Oh oh oh ooh, give you my SuperLuv

Can't you see
(That you're my lover)
We're meant to be
(You're like no other)
So come with me and say your mine
(Don't keep me waiting)

Cause I'm runnin' out of time
I know what I came to do, and didn't come to lose
So I'll fight until you're mine
And if trouble comes around, I won't be backin' down, tonight

Ooooooooh, if you're in danger
Ooooooooh, I'm here to save ya
Ooooooooh, that's what I'm made of
Oh oh oh ooh

Give you my Superluv [x5]

And all you really need
Has been right in front of you this whole time
And I, I didn't need no super powers
I saved the world and now you are mine
Now you're mine."

I finish the song with more confidence that I knew even existed, and sigh into the microphone. I jump off stage, and try to ignore the amazed looks of the people in the crowd. Cartman, Kyle, and Butters have cocked brows, and Cartman utters, "Woah man." But, I just ignore that. When I look around for Envy, I don't see her anywhere. Panic punches me hard in the stomach. Is Craig abusing her again?

Running out of the gym, I look everywhere I can. The supply closet, with the disturbing sight of Kenny and Bebe french-kissing. I almost puke at the sight, but I swallow it quickly. I even look behind the school, slightly expecting Envy to be drinking, or smoking, of course. She is there with Craig. "I fucking hate you, you little manwhore! To be honest, I'd rather kill myself than be with you another fucking minute!" 

An astonished expression plaster to both Craig's and mine. But, Envy's not finished yet. "I don't give a fuck what you say, or do to me, we're done you pussy!" She yells louder, and walks away angrily. I gasp slightly, as her arm is held back by Craig's grip. An angered growl escapes her lips. "You," hisses Craig, spitting venom, "don't have one right to talk to me that way, you stupid little bitch." Envy's eyes widen is anger. "How dare you call me a bitch! I'm not your sex toy anymore!" 

Envy's protests do nothing against Craig's grip, so, he slaps her hard across the face. She stumbles to the ground, as she holds her cheek. She hisses in pain, and attempts to stand up, but fails from the aftermath of a bad knee. She frowns at her weakness, and tries again. Craig laughs evily. That's when I come in. I step out of my hiding place, and quickly whip my fist across his face. 

Craig falls to the ground, and glowers furiously at me. "That was a mistake, Marsh," he hisses, and I fight the urge to roll my eyes in disbelief. He quickly gets up, and strikes a swift punch in my chest. "Stan!" I hear Envy cry in dismay, but this only adds to my confidence to beat Craig once and for all. I punch Craig repeatedly more times in the face until he falls to the ground. 

I punch him until he's out cold, but when I look behind me to reunite with my raven-haired beauty, she's not in sight. Same as the blankness of the other side of the behind the school. An anxious crowd is overflowing the back, the four boys of which I don't look or talk to are in the front. Cartman, Kyle, Kenny and Butters. I sigh, and look past them. 

Sighing in despair, I continue my search for Envy once again. 

Envy's Song|| Stan Marsh *COMPLETED*Where stories live. Discover now