South Park Oneshots ~Requests Closed~

I Can't Die But You Can ~Sarah x Kenny~

Don't you worry there, my honey
We might not have any money
But we've got our love to pay the bills

Maybe I think you're cute and funny
Maybe I wanna do what bunnies do with you, if you know what I mean

Kenny sat on the roof of his house, he could still hear his parents screaming at each other. But he had Sarah here with him. She was dozing off, her head laying on his shoulder. Running his fingers through her green hair he smiled. Humming she cuddled closer to him. "Your parents need to shut up, I'm trying to sleep." He chuckled as he wrapped his arms around her tighter. "I know sweetie, I know." 

Oh, let's get rich and buy our parents homes in the south of France
Let's get rich and give everybody nice sweaters and teach them how to dance
Let's get rich and build a house on a mountain making everybody look like ants
From way up there, you and I, you and I

Well, you might be a bit confused
And you might be a little bit bruised
But baby how we spoon like no one else
So I will help you read those books
If you will soothe my worried looks
And we will put the lonesome on the shelf

Kenny stood a couple of inches taller than Sarah. So as they soft music played through her kitchen he had to look down at her. Her feet rested on top of his as he slowly danced through the kitchen. "You're a dork." She whispered into his chest. "And you're hot, are we stating the obvious?" He questioned her softly. She just laughed as they danced.

Oh, let's get rich and buy our parents homes in the south of France
Let's get rich and give everybody nice sweaters and teach them how to dance
Let's get rich and build a house on a mountain making everybody look like ants
From way up there, you and I, you and I

"Sarah?" He called into the dark street. "Kenny?" She called back. 'She's not far off, I can still stop this.' Kenny thought as he ran as fast as he could toward her voice. "Ken-" Her voice was cut off by the loud screech of tires. "SARAH!" Kenny screamed out as he raced toward her.

Oh let's get rich and buy our parents homes in the south of France
Let's get rich and give everybody nice sweaters and teach them how to dance
Let's get rich and build a house on a mountain making everybody look like ants

It was to late, she was gone. She was the only one who knew all his secrets, she knew he couldn't die. "Oh Sarah." He whispered as he held her head in his lap. "You know I can't die, but you can."

From way up there, you and I, you and I