AUTHOR'S NOTES: / hey guys! I've got a confession...this isn't really a chapter, it's more of a prologue... xD but when I wrote it I called it a chapter so...screw that.

...and for the people who haven't watched the episode 'Preschool', this is about Trent Boyett, who the boys got arrested in kindergarten and once again in the episode. My story is based 5 years after this episode and the kids are all mid-teenagers, about 14 or 15.

But I'll hush now and let you read the story :P

ENJOY! ~ datgurlwiththacurlz /

Daunting Memories
Chapter One:

Friday morning, another emotionless day ahead. But that's soon to change...

My feet are heavy, eyelids almost closed, but however tired I am, I must do what I have to.

I know what today is. And I'm going to try that same thing again.

The same thing I tried five years ago.

I won't rest until I do.

I'm older now. And now that I am, things are going to change.

A police officer walks towards me in my cell.
"you're being paroled, come with me"
I follow the guard to a desk. Deja vu...
"Name?"
"Trent Boyett"
"Age?"
"15"
"Cell number?"
"1820"
"alright, I will now hand back any possessions you had on you at the time you were brought here. A carving knife, black, a bottle of Tabasco sauce, and a taser gun, yellow. But I am going to have to permanently confiscate this from you, as it is property of the police force."

...taser? Since when did I have a taser? I don't own a taser, I only need my fists to do my job...

"okay Trent you're free to go. Just don't go getting yourself into trouble again huh? I'm sick of the sight of 'ya"

As I walk out, I see all my prison mates glaring at me. One of them is a kindergardener. Blonde. Reminds me of my first trip here.
"Yo Trent" calls one of the older boys in my section, he points at his upper left arm, "Never forget..."
I smirk, and show him my tattoo.

This place seems like home, I'm going to miss it way more than I've ever missed South Park.

And so I walk out of the prison, again. And back into town, again. To see my lovely friends...again.

I've missed my friends so much...