This story will be 3 chapters long...
.A mix between the song Heat-Haze Days/Kagerou Days and South Park.
Chapter 1...
Your name is Craig Tucker, and your summer is coming to an end.
But since you are Craig Fucking Tucker, you could care less. In school for days, on break for days, no matter what, you're always stuck with the same assholes. That's a fact.
It's August 15, and the clock on your phone says it's 12:30 in the afternoon. It was a particularly nice day today. Not only was the sun shining, but there was no sign of any sort of South Park related mischief. It was a rare day, and you wanted to enjoy it in the most normal and boring way possibly.
That's why you ended up calling up some of your friends so you could spend this boring day together. You called Token, completely forgetting that the guy was in California with the family. You called Clyde, but the dumbass always sleeps till one or two in the afternoon during the summer. That only left you to call up one more person.
Lucky enough for you, that person happened to be in South Park, awake, and free to hang out with.
Tweek Tweak sat on the swing of the playground petting his cat, Coffee. You remembered when Tweek first received the cat from his parents. You were sleeping over for the weekend when his parents brought that brown kitten home. As soon as they set the animal down, Tweek was absolutely terrified. Every time the kitten tried to get near the twitchy blond, he'd run away screaming. There were all sorts of excuses to stay away from the critter:
"Gah! I-It might have -ack- rabies,Craig!"
"The Gnomes m-might have sent -ngh- it!"
"Jesus man! I could have ALERGIES!"
Then The kitten had trapped poor little Tweek Tweak into a corner. You couldn't help but watch the sight before you with keen interest. The blond looked like it was the end of the world before his eyes. The kitten rubbed against his leg. The boy screams, but he then he realizes the kitten isn't so bad.
Now Tweek adores that cat as much as you adore your guinea pig, Stripe.
You still find it odd that Tweek brought the cat along with him to playground. He usually doesn't take it out because he's afraid something might happen to it if he does. You don't ask about it; Tweek Tweak for once actually looks content. You take the swing next to him, and the both of you sit in comfortable silence.
"I-I kind of -ngh- hate s-s-summer..."
"What?" The statement unnerves you. Tweek doesn't usually talk like that. It feels odd to hear that from the most interesting of your best friends.
"GAH! I mean, j-jesus man! Do you know h-h-how hot it is today? I might get heatstr-stroke! Or get fried fr-from the lack of -nnngh- moisture!"
The paranoid rant makes you feel better although you may not show it currently. The rant ends up upsetting Coffee though. She jumps off Tweek's lap and runs off. Tweek yells for Coffee to come back. Both you and Tweek pursue the escaping cat.
Coffee runs a good distance away. The loud sounds of construction near-by fill the area. Ahead, Tweek runs with coffee-induced speed, and he's too fast for you.
For you, time seemed to slow down. Coffee running into the street. Tweek running into the street. The traffic light turning glaring red.
And the truck that seemed to come out of nowhere.
Your name is Craig Tucker, and you can feel the heat of the day laughing at you as you stand covered in the blood of your friend.
End
