1DISCLAIMER : I do not own south park (but I can dream!) South park is owned
by comedy central!
A/N: This is slash, so if you don't like it then don't read it! And this story's rather sad
so if you like happy stuff please go read something else, ok? That's all!
Craig's POV
I never thought I would be so happy one moment and have everything then the next I lose it all.
Outside of the emergency room I waited impatiently. I wanted to think that he was ok but, I was a negative person. Oh god, what if he dies? As I tried to think happy thoughts a nurse came threw the metal doors.
"You may come in now." She said pulling back a strand of her curly Burnett hair.
Nervously I walked threw the doors into room 106. I looked down at the skinny blonde haired boy with tubes and pumps coming out and in of him. He slowly opened his eyes, a weak smile emerged on his pale face.
"Hello, Craig..." He managed to say before coughing.
"Hi Tweek. A-are you feeling better?" I asked. That was stupid! Of course he's not feeling better.
"Heh ,n-not really." He meekly replied.
I felt awful for him. It was hard to see your best friend, no, your boyfriend like this. I remembered the night before this...
(Flashback)
"Yeah! I won!" I said jumping up and down.
"So? It's only a card game..." Tweek snapped.
"Aw, you're so cute when your mad!" I said pinching his cheeks.
"Hey," he giggled, " stop it!"
And before we knew it, we were laughing. And then,instantly, we were bored again,
"So, what else could we do?" I asked him.
"T-Tweek?" I asked again before realizing he was on the ground shaking violently.
" TWEEK!" I screamed in terror...
And that's why we're here. The doctors said he had an anxiety attack, but they weren't exactly sure why. I then snapped out of it, Tweek staring up at me with his intense coffee-brown eyes.
"C-Craig? Are you ok?" he asked.
"I'm fine." Truth is, I wasn't. I was far from being fine.
"Craig?" he broke the long silence.
"Yes?"
"When I die, p-promise you'll never forget me?"
"W-what do you mean, When you die?"
"Please Craig, promise?"
" I-I promise..." The thought of Tweek dying made me feel sick.
I noticed Tweek looking at me carefully before sighing deeply.
"Can I ask a favor?" Tweek asked me sweetly.
"O-of course you can." I replied feeling uneasy.
"Smile."
"What?" His question was rather confusing.
"Craig, Please. Smile. For me?"
"B-but why?" I asked tears rolling down my cheeks.
"I don't want the l-last thing I see to be you crying."
"N-n-no! I don't want you to die!"
"Craig, everything in life happens f-for a reason. Who knows? maybe you'll be happier once I die."
"How can you say that? I can't be happy without y-you."
Tweek smiled sadly. It made my heart ache wishing that this wasn't happening.
"Please s-smileo-one last time. F-for me?"
It took me awhile, but I finally smiled and hugged him softly. I looked into his eyes trying to keep smiling.
"Thanks Craig, I l-love when you s-smile."
"T-tweek, I love you so much, please don't leave m-me." I begged, knowing it couldn't save him
"I love you too." after that we hugged for the last time.
" n-never f-forget me..." And with that he was gone, forever. I still was hugging the life-less blonde in my arms. I felt like I lost half of my heart...
"Don't worry Tweek, I'll never forget." I kissed his cold cheek and took a long look at him.
"Never..." I took off my blue cap and placed it on his head And sighed.
"I promise."