Well, I'll began with my name; Wendy Testaburger. Now, I've never been rejected, not even gay guys. But, Kyle. He was very good friends with Stan. Stan was in love in me. Who wasn't? Anyways, Kyle told me he cared for Stan, and he couldn't do this to Stan.
God, I was pissed off. I hit him over the head with a bat; I was shock of doing that to someone I really loved. I did something very, very bad. I mean, him and I was hanging out more and more. Even when I and he were very little he still was very nice to him. I loved him so much in 4th grade. So, now I'm in high school and I still love him.
The day I told him I loved him was a very awful and lovely day for me. We got off the bus together and talked, we was walking to a park that not that many people were there. Me and him talk and laughed, but he was talking to me about Stan.
"But, Stan really loves you…."
"I know…." I said as I looked away, he put a arm around me.
"Why?"
I looked at him, tears in my eyes and they were running down my cheeks. His eyes widened as shock was painted on his face.
"Because I love you, and not him!" I screamed as I kissed him. He pushed away. He looked at me with a terrified look.
"I… I'm so sorry, Wendy. But I care for Stan t-too much to do this to him. But I'll always be your friend…" he said as he stood up and began to walk away. My sadness turned to hate as I jumped up, grabbing my bat from my backpack and ran at him. I hit him over his head as hard as I could, he fell over. Some crimson blood run down his cheek, I wiped it away and called Bebe.
"You did what!? Wendy, t-this is kidnapping! I can't, Kyle is one of my best friends!" Bebe screamed. I sighed, and let Kyle lie on my lap.
"Bebe, please, I know you like Kyle a lot. So if you help me. You can kiss him!" I said as she sighed.
"Alright…"
Her car came up, I picked Kyle and put him in the back set and set up front. Bebe put a cover over him.
"Okay, Bebe. We need to put him somewhere where no one will find us…" I said as she nodded.
"Yeah, I know this one place… It's somewhere I go when I want to go somewhere to get away from it all. We can put him there. Hey Wendy?" I turned my head from Kyle.
"Yeah?"
"Maybe we can his mom and stuff, and get some money?" She asked with a nervous smile.
"Sure…" I said as I saw we were leaving South Park. Then, little out of my town, there was a big, old house. I mean, there was leafs all over the house outside walls. We picked him up and waked inside the house. We walked to one of the bedrooms. It was very pretty. She grabbed some ropes and tied him up and set him on the bed.
"Um, why do you have rope?" I asked as she looked up.
"Oh, if I needed it for some reason…." She said with a nervous laughed. I walked over to the sleeping form of Kyle.
"Mm-mm, Well. I'll come back in a hour. You can go home. We'll talk more in school. Okay?"
"Okay… Do you think this is wrong?"
"No, it's not we are going to rape him or something!" I said as we leaved the old house.
This story was the beginning of a new chapter of me and Bebe's life.