There were two roads in front of Kyle Broflovski one meaning he could be with the person he loved the most Stan Marsh. His super best friend the person who watched over him and kept him as safe as possible for years. If Kyle chose Stan he would be loved back and have the thing he most wanted since they in 8th grade. He and Stan could be together something both wanted and needed.

But the other road leads to Kyle's family the people who brought him in the world and raised him. They had given him everything he need and tried to give him everything he wanted. He now stuck in the fork between the two roads and had to choose his family or his one true love. He knew that his family would never accept that he loved Stan. Well maybe his father but not his mother. She would say of how it is against their religion and his family values. He loved Stan and she could not accept it.

Now if he ran away with Stan it would be the last he would ever see of his family. As for if he stayed he would never get if see Stan again. He had the bag packed and he was turning 18 in two days. He would hide for the two days then he was legally an adult and he could be away from his home. But his had taken care of him for almost 18 years now. He had the hardest in his entire life in front of him.

Suddenly he heard a noise behind him he turned to see Stan hanging from a tree watching him waiting for him to open the window. "Hey Kyle." Said the raven whose hair hung upside down as well as the boy.

"Dude you're a dork quit hanging and help me." Kyle smiling to his boyfriend.

"Uh fine party killer." Stan said.

"You weren't having you just hanging upside down in the tree." Kyle said laughing at his super best friend.

"Well you're a hanging upside down in a tree killer." Stan said grabbing one Kyle's bags, while Kyle grabbed the other.

"Really Stan that's I'm am." Kyle said faking being hurt.

"Yes that is what you are." Stan said.

"Fine you're still a dork though." Kyle said.

"Whatever dude your just jealous cause I'm so awesome." Stan said acting like snotty person.

"Yah I'm so jealous." Kyle said sarcastically.

"Come on let's go dude." Stan said climbing down the tree. Kyle gave one last look at the room he had been in for years, he sighed and climbed down too. He set his bags in the back of Stan's truck and in the passengers seat.

"Ready," Stan said starting the truck.

"Yah," Kyle said glancing back one last time to his house.

The two roads were gone as Stan and him turned on the hwy 687 (I made up this hwy) to Nevada were they were stay till they could go to California. Kyle looked back on the town were he had grown up in. Maybe one day they could come back and visit but as he looked back he could feel all the years of problems from South Park disappear. He sighed as he leaned his head on the window he felt Stan lace his fingers with Kyle's, Kyle smiled happy with his choice.