All in Danger: A South Park Fanfic

chapter six: rescued

Kenny woke up with a splitting headache. His eyes slowly adjusted to the little amount of light there was. He groaned in pain, he reached for his head but realized he was shackled.  Hanging from a hook on a ceiling, he tried to break free but he wasn’t that strong. He looked around the room frantically. He noticed his orange parka was missing, he was just in his jeans and white t-shirt. He looked around some more. The room was small, it had canned goods, water bottles, gas masks and hazmat suits. He knew exactly where he was, in Stan’s Uncle Jimbo’s bomb shelter. Kyle, Stan and Kenny used to play apocalypse in the shelter all the time when they were younger. He heard clattering coming from the otherside of the heavy metal door. Kenny’s breathing became harder and his body was sweating. 

    “Who’s there? Show yourself!” Kenny yelled out. Finally the mastermind behind everything emerged. 

    “I knew it was you, Cartman!” Kenny yelled as Cartman walked towards him with a sharp object in hand. Cartman grinned a sinister grin. A grin that would shake the toughest cowboy to his core. 

    “Hmph you are correct! I killed them all!” Cartman’s laugh echoed. His malintent had finally been revealed. 

    “Why??” Kenny screamed at him. He was angry that someone they all grew up with could cause this much pain and destruction

    “Because you all threw me out!” Cartman yelled back, the fun was just beginning for the fat boy.

    “You bullied us! You were no friend! You’re psychotic!” Kenny spat out. Cartman ground his teeth together and sliced Kenny across his stomach in one swift motion. Kenny winced in pain. 

    “YOU SON OF A BITCH!!!” Kenny screamed out, he hoped to god that Stan and Kyle or the police would get there soon, or he'd be minced meat. 

Cartman sliced again and again, causing Kenny to continuously cry out. Kenny was bleeding profusely. He was trying to stay awake, knowing that if he were to close his eyes, he may never wake up. Finally after about an hour of torture and torment. Cartman put the knife down and walked out. Leaving Kenny in the shelter. The shelter was 3 feet underground with concrete walls. The entrance was a heavy door embedded in the soil, below was a ladder that led to a concrete floor, once you reached the floor, another door was waiting, and when entered, is the room which Kenny was being kept in.  Kenny was alone again, hanging from the ceiling, trying to keep his mind busy and ignore the pain. 

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“Okay guys, now think! If Cartman is the killer...where would he hide a body?” Kyle asked. They all stood on the sidewalk thinking, the cold nipping at their noses. 

    “His basement?” Stan said, Kyle face palmed and groaned.  
   
“That’s too easy Stan.” Kyle explained while patting his boyfriend on the shoulder. 

    “The railroad?” Craig shrugged, he hadn’t really been paying attention to what they were talking about, he was thinking about if he fed his guinea pig stripes the day before. 

    “Somebody would have seen dumbass!” Stan barked at Craig who just flipped him off in response. 

    “You guys remember where Eric kept me that one time when I believed that zombies were real and he convinced me to stay there for three days?” Butters spoke. Everyone nodded. 

    “Where was that again?” Butters asked. Kyle’s eyes lit up. 

    “Stan! Your Uncle’s bomb shelter!” Kyle yelled excitedly, he began to jump in place.  

    “You think Kenny’s in Jimbo’s shelter?” Stan asked, cocking his head to the side. Kyle nodded. They all sprinted off towards the shelter, hope evident in their eyes.