Frenemies

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Laying in bed that night, I was thinking What the fuck was Tweek thinking to betray us. It wasn't like him. Normally he never left out side. This was a new low, even for him. And he's done some pretty shady shit. Like that time he hid a dead rat in Cartmans Coat. Or when he poured syrup on Kenny. That was funny. Kenny was PISSED! He got Tweek back, though. He poured coffee on him. Fresh coffee, too.

Anyways, I was ready to kill Tweek. Not really. Just in our game. But still. A few hours later, my phone lights up. I got a text from Tweek.

Tweek<Hey! Wanna hang out? My parents are out of town, and me and some friends are gonna DESTROY the place!>

Craig<No, you fucking traitor.>

Tweek<Is this about our game? I'm sorry! If you come, I'll rejoin! I swear!>

Craig<Promise?>

Tweek<Promise! Now hurry up!>

I smile, because now my friend wasn't a traitor. And I could tell the guys he was back in the team. I get my coat and stuff on and head over to Tweeks house. I hate South Park for one reason. Okay, two. The never-ending snow, and Cartman. Cartman was a dick. End of story. I knock on Tweeks door.

"Tweek? You inside? Hello?" I look through the keyhole.The place. Was. Trashed. There were stains of coffee and something else on the walls. I also saw blood on the ground. And Tweek was out cold on the couch. Figures...

I head home, get undressed, and head to sleep. 

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