Kenny died so many times in his life he stopped counting after 6th grade. He focused on living his life to the fullest he could. He stopped focusing on his future and focused on his now. Now he lived his life partying with his friends and ignoring his school and family. He died a lot more now when then when he was a kid, though when he was with Brother Kevin he died less.

It confused Kenny why he died with Stan, Kyle, and Cartman but not his brother. He figured it eventually his friends never made an effort to help him. Kevin though did everything in his power to save him. Every time Kenny was dying he would ask 'can you hear me?' over and over again trying to get an answer.

It touched Kenny that his brother who seemed to never give two shits about him was always trying to protect him and save him. It made him realize he needed his brother, though he would never admit it to the asshole, he knew it all the same.

"Kenny stop day dreaming and answer me. Can you hear me?"

Kenny looked around seeing the car that hit him driving off. His brother screaming something about the police, and he simply smiled.

"Yeah asshole I hear ya." He said giving his brother a quick kiss before closing his eyes knowing he was loved and would be safe when he woke in his bed again. After all his asshole was here to protect him.