After watching South Park: Bigger, Longer and Uncut for the millionth time, I thought of something. What if, the boys, hadn't survived the war? What if? Well, I'm a person who likes gore and depressing themes, so I gonna write this anyways. By the way, you'll need to see the South Park movie to understand any of this.
Disclaimer: South Park isn't mine
Warning: Cursing, Gore and stuff
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Cartman looked at the switch and tried to yank it from ON to OFF, but it was locked.
"Fucking cock-faced ass master!" Shouted Cartman in rage.
There was a loud buzz and a bolt of electricity. It leapt at Cartman like an angry claw, trying to shred him to ribbons.
Cartman yelled in pain, swearing and cursing, but that only made the pain worse. The pain felt like a thousand angered bees.
Soon, the electricity died down, leaving a lifeless Cartman on the ground.
"Fuck you…..V-Chip" he muttered, before slumping down to the floor. He stayed perfectly still and there was perfect….
… Silence.
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After Cartman had disappeared and the Mole had died, Stan ran for his life, desperate to find the rendezvous point. It had to be somewhere, right?
Trust me, dodging bombs, missiles and bullets is no game of dodge ball. Once you're hit, it's all over.
Stan looked around for Kyle and Cartman. Where had they got to? Stan's thoughts were disrupted when a large explosion erupted.
Its impact easily flung Stan into a nearby trench. Everything seemed to slow down. Soldiers were screaming, guns banged and booms were everywhere.
Stan noticed the blood dripping from his mouth and head. God, he must've hit his head pretty badly after that explosion. The pain was unbearable, like a weird numbing feeling.
His vision began to blur, and he closed his eyes, as the world faded away.
"Guess Gregory really is gonna be Wendy's guy now" Were his last thoughts, as the bloody war faded to…
…Silence.
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Shelia was furious. Grabbing a gun of a nearest soldier, she quickly aimed at Terrance and Phillip as they tried to escape.
Without hesitation, she pulled the trigger, and she wished she hadn't.
Kyle, in a desperate attempt to stop his crazy physco mom, ran in front of Terrance and Phillip and begged his mom to stop, tears pouring from his eyes.
Problem was, he'd ran up just as his mom had pulled the trigger.
Sheila gasped and fell to her knees, realising what she'd done.
Kyle, lay on the red grass, choking on his own blood. Blood covered his pale little face, and was flowing freely from the bullet hole in his fore head.
Terrance and Phillip were beside him, shocked that a young boy would take his own life for theirs. They tried to get him to a doctor, but it was already too late. Kyle lay limply in their arms.
Kyle had been killed by his own mom. The soldiers and General all hung their heads in…
…..Silence.
