(:( (A South Park fanfiction)

(:( (A South Park fanfiction)

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"Fin, je veux dire je l'aimes bien mais je sais que ça ne seras jamais réciproque et je vais pas attendre que subitement, pour moi, il change..." Il se mordilla le bas de la lèvre et pris mon visage dans ses mains. "Ecoute, ça serait quoi ta réaction si je te disait que lui aussi est complètement perdu à cause de toi et que tu as foutu le bordel dans sa tête?" Je releva les yeux et vit le visage de mon ami orné de ce sourire qui lui était si propre. Je me releva et le prit dans mes bras. Et d'un seul coup, ça me frappa. #43 en southparkxreader le 15/05/18
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Hey, you! Yeah, you. Listen up, dude, because I don't have much time. Actually, I have a ton of time, I just don't feel like repeating myself. South Park is infested with zombies. Yeah, you heard me right. Shuffling around, undead, want to eat you zombies. I'm stuck as some kind of leader of a tiny crew of kids. I don't know what the hell I'm doing, but everyone else seems to think I do, so I guess we're going with that. In a few days the whole town went from being kinda nuts to completely chaotic. Why do people think I'm a good leader? Why'd all the adults leave? Where's literally half of my grade, they can't all be dead, can they? Why are we not allowed to leave South Park? Do they want us die? How long can we keep on living like this? Most importantly, why couldn't I have just gone with Tweek to the stupid bathroom? Now he's M.I.A. and it's my fault. Anyway, I hope maybe you can find some pleasure in reading this. I mean, I would probably get bored, but whatever floats your boat, dude. Gotta run. Clyde's throwing another fit because someone ate his Hot Pocket (Spoiler Alert, it was me). See ya later, stranger. -Craig **NOTE: the story is not written as journal entries by Craig, I just thought it would be a fun little bit to put as the hook. Apologies if it is misleading.** **ALSO NOTE: the mature content warning is for language, and language only. Well, and I suppose gore and violence, but that depends on what you define as gore and violence**

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