Hey! Okay, so the summary was bad but hey, you came to read this right? Anyways! I hope you guys love this story because I tried my best and I'm very tired (It's like 12:56). I'm very hungry too. Rawwr! Okay, I'm going to stop talking now.
Disclaimer: Oh how I would love to own SP (They would be in anime for by the way) but I don't. Hehehehehe, I want to, though.
Has anything ever made you so depressed, you just feel like dissappearing? Heh, you don't know the least of it. I've actually done it, but every fucking time I return into the same damn clothes that I felt slip away. Does that make sense? I thought so. Maybe I should let you in on a secret of mine.
I can't die.
Don't believe me? Fine, you will fit in just fine with the others. Yup, I'll just die somehow and you'll forget this whole conversation even happened. Wait, is this a conversation? Just forget it. I'm talking to mself again. I've finally gone over the edge. Went bat-shit crazy. Don't worry. No. Maybe it was meant to be this way. I don't know. Just go away. I need time to think.
~Would you forget me?~
Kenny opened his ice blue eyes and glanced around at his surroundings. Same house, same parka, same everything. Why did life and death hate him so much? The blonde teen sighed and sat up, rubbing a hand on his temple to soothe the ache of his cranium. At least it was Saturday. Pulling the tattered, orange hood down from over his head, Kenny listened for any sign of life. Nothing creaked or whispered, which meant it was safe for him to go walking.
The blonde teen shrugged his parka off and threw it in the pile of dirty clothes he would take to Kyle's house later to be washed and pulled another from his closet. Thowing his hood over his unruly dirty blonde hair, Kenny made his way through the house, careful not to make any unnecessary noises, and walked into the crisp, early morning atmosphere of South Park, Colorado. The stars still twinkled in hello and goodbye of Kenny's head, meaning that the sun wouldn't shine it's blinding rays for a couple more hours. The moon laughed at the poor teen and shined on him harshly, giving him the spotlight of the night.
Kenny didn't go far from his house, really just a shack he lived in. The community park wasn't but a couple blocks after he crossed the traintracks into the 'better' side of South Park. There sitting on a swing, thoughts racing through his mind, Kenny hardly noticed the sun start to blink it's sleepy eyes against the horizon and yawn before welcoming South Park into the morning hours. He didn't notice his phone vibrating constantly, not even the mosquito that landed on his bare arm for a second and then zooming off to find a different snack. It was just him in his own little world and that's what he wanted it to stay like until he died again for the umpteenth time in his life.
Soooo...how was it? Do you like it, or did it suck? R&R&I okay? I will give a hug to everyone who reviews. hehehehehehe, okay. BYEZ! Love you guys!
~Sins